Tangled Up In Blue

The Cottage of Malcolm and Poppi was the same as it was when they came last time. The two of them walked into the yard and into the villa hand in hand.

"Okay. The first step is to cook." Poppi was changing her shoes in the doorway. She rolled up her sleeves and was ready to fight with all of them. "Let's have dinner first, and then celebrate your birthday at twelve o'clock. Perfect!"

Malcolm nodded with a smile, "what am I doing?"

"Of course you will help me!" Poppi patted on Malcolm's shoulder and said, "if you cook by yourself, the dishes you make must be very delicious."

"…… Okay. " Malcolm laughed even more. He was dragged by Poppi to the kitchen and became a vegetable washing worker.

The clock was ticking in the room. Poppi and Malcolm were chatting while cooking. Like an ordinary couple, they didn't need to think about anything or worry about anything. They could only see each other and enjoy the moment of warmth and sweetness.

In fact, Malcolm washed vegetables, and he had nothing to do, while Poppi was like a little bee in the kitchen, humming and turning in the kitchen, and the two dishes cooked together without any chaos. Malcolm leaned against the door frame with his arms folded around his chest. He saw that Poppi tied up her hair and tucked it behind her head. Wearing the apron, he could still see her curves. Looking at her busy life for him, he felt that his heart was filled with love.

"OK, that's a deal. Malcolm's favorite shrimps."

"I just learned how to cook..."

"This fish will be out of the pan soon."

"Sweet and sour spareribs are also good."

"Finally, with the clatter! Birthday noodles! "

Poppi put the last bowl of noodles on the table which was almost full.

"It look good, smelling good." Standing at the table, Malcolm nodded, "one hundred percent."

Hearing this, Poppi smiled and quickly handed the chopsticks to Malcolm, "you already got it before you tasted it? Mr. Mo, go and have a taste first. "

Malcolm sat down with a smile, picked up some food and chewed it slowly. Although she had cooked for Malcolm so many times, Poppi suddenly felt nervous. She stared at his face carefully and asked, "how is it? Are you okay? "

"Yes..." Malcolm lowered his voice and frowned slightly, "this meal might cost more than 100 points."

"What?" Poppi bit the chopsticks and asked timidly, "what's that?"

Malcolm raised his eyebrows and glanced at Poppi, "1000 points."

what he just said, "Malcolm! You scared me! I'm already very

Malcolm responded with a laugh

it's boring, not surprising at all. I was a fool. I checked a lot and asked many questions. I still didn't know how to make a surprise

and sighed, "Why are you so silly? It's enough. Even if you don't do anything, I think it's a surprise. As long as you are with me, I

eyes turned

presence, everything seemed to be different. She had never been so dependent on a person

noodles on her plate. "Have a taste of the long-life noodles cooked by yourself. If you eat it, we'll

opened her mouth. Enjoying the rare considerate service of Mr. Mo, she pointed to the

words,

meal, Poppi was going to take out the cake she had learned for more than half a month and make it for Malcolm in person. After putting the filed of cakes into the oven, they

to hear this, "will Poppi really become

course." Poppi smiled with satisfaction.

my family was very poor. On my birthday, I would sneak out of the

a dessert shop and make cakes for

Malcolm finished speaking than a beep from the oven drew Poppi's attention. Poppi quickly put on hot oven glove

what patterns

on the table and quietly waited for Poppi

layer of cream from the outside of the cake base, she took the baking bag and put the Pink Cream in it. Then she stirred the little flowers

at a semi-finished cake made by Poppi, Malcolm could not help but

Poppi handed another framed bag with red cream to Malcolm and said, "take it! I will

Out of curiosity, he squeezed the cream with a little more strength, and the cream fell on the ground. When the corner of Poppi's mouth twitched, Poppi stuttered, "such a cream! I

said stubbornly, "I think It was not bad! I can make it up. " Then he made

help laughing loudly. She dipped some cream in her index finger and put it on

and pretended to stare at Poppi angrily, "you're dead meat if I

After that,

Don't run away I'm so tired! " When Poppi ran to the end, she was out of breath

ran after Poppi with a smile. He held her tight in his arms and touched

so childish." Poppi said and looked

her lips. He kissed

of breath, and after being kissed by Malcolm, her chest heaved more deeply

a satiated manner, and when he saw the cream on her face, he closed his eyes and took a sip. "Um,

jerk. " Poppi thumped on Malcolm's chest, but no response came. She could not help but raise her head, which soon fell into the uncontrollable flirtatious

around hurriedly. She looked at the time and changed the topic, "it's only ten o'clock It's not your birthday yet! Would you like to see your gift

said in a hoarse voice.