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."

said, "Malcolm! You scared me! I'm already very nervous You

I didn't." Malcolm responded with a laugh and started to gobble

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.

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 can't forget

turned red.

days, her mind was in a mess, especially when it came to Celine, which made her very uneasy. But fortunately, with Malcolm's presence, everything seemed to be different. She had never been so dependent

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

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

Poppi's words, Malcolm

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 waited outside the oven, eyes filled with expectation.

really become

smiled with satisfaction.

at the toast, Malcolm said leisurely, "I suddenly remembered that many years ago. At that time, my family was very poor. On my birthday, I would sneak out of the cake shop to watch the cakes

dessert shop and make cakes for you

drew Poppi's attention. Poppi quickly put on hot oven glove and

the model is great!" "Honey, what patterns do you

be fine." Malcolm looked at the jars of cream and chocolate on the table and quietly waited for Poppi to make cakes for

nodded her head. After wiping a thick 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

cake made by Poppi, Malcolm could not help but feel

decoration of the cream flowers, Poppi handed another framed bag with red cream to Malcolm and said, "take it! I will hold your hand and write a happy birthday for

had never touched this kind of cream before. Out of curiosity, he squeezed the cream with a little more strength, and the cream fell on the ground.

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

Poppi couldn't help laughing loudly. She dipped some cream in her index finger and put it on Malcolm's face, "hahaha, my little kitten!

stare at Poppi angrily, "you're dead meat if I catch

some cream into it. After that, they began to run after her. They ran around the table, like two tireless children.

running Don't run away I'm so tired! " When Poppi ran to

smile. He held her tight in his arms and touched her face gently,

childish." Poppi said and looked around

Suddenly, he held her face and slowly approached her lips. He kissed Poppi slowly, bit by bit just like tasting her. He wanted to seize

her chest heaved more deeply and her face flushed quietly. However, she still boldly wrapped her arms around Malcolm's waist.

manner, and when he saw the cream on her face, he closed his

but no response came. She could not help but raise her head, which soon fell into the uncontrollable flirtatious eyes

and changed the topic, "it's

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