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."

seconds before she realized what he just said, "Malcolm! You scared me! I'm already

didn't." Malcolm responded with a laugh and

Malcolm with the food, Poppi ate too. "Actually, 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 to surprise you. As a result, I had no choice but to follow the routine, cook and give you gifts Please

It's enough. Even if you don't do anything, I think it's a surprise. As

eyes turned red.

very uneasy. But fortunately, with Malcolm's presence, everything seemed to be different. She had never been so dependent on a person like now. She thought that for the rest of her life,

plate. "Have a taste of the long-life noodles cooked by yourself. If you eat

the rare considerate service of Mr. Mo, she pointed to the table while chewing

words, Malcolm got

than half a month and make it for Malcolm in person. After putting the filed of cakes into

Malcolm was surprised to hear this, "will Poppi really become the boss

Poppi smiled with satisfaction.

ago. At that time, my family was very poor. On my birthday, I

a dessert shop and make cakes for you every day," Poppi said

Okay. " No sooner had Malcolm finished speaking than a beep from the oven drew Poppi's

model is great!" "Honey, what

the jars of cream and chocolate on the table and quietly waited for Poppi to make

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 on the edge of the cake one by

a semi-finished cake made by Poppi, Malcolm could not help but feel proud for

cream to Malcolm and said, "take it! I will hold your hand

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 have never seen a

It was not bad! I can make it up. " Then he made a shift again, squeezing

index finger and put it on

Poppi angrily, "you're dead meat if

out her tongue at Malcolm, while he dipped some cream into it. After that, they began to run after her. They ran around the table, like two tireless children.

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

a smile. He held her tight in his arms and

Poppi said and looked around on

asked in reply. Suddenly, he held her face and slowly approached her lips. He kissed Poppi slowly, bit by bit

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

the cream on her face, he closed his eyes and took a sip. "Um, it tastes sweeter than cream,"

jerk. " Poppi thumped on Malcolm's chest, but no response came. She could not help but raise her head, which

her lip and looked 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

said in a hoarse voice.