100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1515 This Attitude Changes Quickly
Tianjiao International.

Shengyu was in a bad mood the whole day. He drank three bottles of vodka, and in the afternoon he made an appointment with Mu Yijun, and went to Royal One with him.

That guy Nangong Mo just got married and is now happy, so don't pass on these sad emotions to him, let him live a two-person world with Nuo Qi.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, watching the sunset, the night is about to fall.

Ling Yu, Shuangqing was looking forward and looking forward at the door of the living room, feeling a little anxious, what's going on?My son hasn't come back yet... Usually he should be home by this time, and he rarely works overtime.

Because he was not in a good condition when he went out in the morning, and he didn't know how he got here all day. As a mother, Shuang Qing was very worried.

Xiaoying couldn't get through on the phone, and Shuangqing could only sigh. After going through so much, a good couple still got divorced... It was really unexpected.

At this time, in a certain sea view villa.

A red luxury car was parked in a yard full of flowers. Liang Nuoqi appeared in the spacious and high-end kitchen. When she just came back, she went to the fresh market to buy some ingredients. She was about to cook for her husband herself. Wearing an apron, she She's so cute and looks forward to the future.

Although Nuoqi is a socialite, she stretches out her hands to eat and opens her mouth from her small clothes, but she is very independent and can wash clothes and cook.

Before leaving get off work, she checked the materials in the office for half an hour. How to help people who have lost their sense of taste regain their sense of taste? According to the materials, this is a long process, and mentality is very important.

No matter how long the process is, she is willing to spend it with him.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, Liang Nuoqi put down the ingredients in her hands and hurriedly washed her hands, took out the mobile phone and looked at it to see that it was connected, "Hello, husband."

"Honey, are you off work?" Nangong Mo was downstairs at Liang's at this time, and had just gone to her office, but there was no one in it.

"Yeah, I sent you a WeChat message, telling you not to wait for me, I drove by myself, didn't you see the message?"

"Are you busy this afternoon? Where are you now?" He couldn't help worrying about her.

"I am home."

Nangong Mo was slightly stunned, and he confessed, "Okay, take a good rest first, I'll be right back, and tell the chef what you want to eat."

"Okay." Nuo Qi was in a good mood, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she didn't explain that she was cooking.

After the call was over, Nangong Mo drove the car away from Liang's and headed towards the sea view villa...

Shuwen and Nolan returned to the United States early this morning.

Grandma is very happy recently. When Shuwen left, she told grandma that she would call to say hello every week, and would take time to visit her elderly. Grandma was so happy from ear to ear.

When Nangong Mo returned to the sea view villa, Nuo Qi was already sitting in the dining room waiting for him. On the white dining table were a few dishes that she made by herself. There was no help from the chef in the whole process. From buying ingredients to washing, chopping and frying, she did it all by herself. It was a surprise for him.

"Young Master Mo, my wife is waiting for you at the restaurant." As soon as he got out of the car, the housekeeper took the key from Nangong Mo's hand and said to him.

"Okay." He was in a good mood, got married, and finally felt the taste of Xiaojia.

Nangong Mo shed his exhaustion, washed his hands and walked towards the restaurant. Just after entering the door, the eyes of the two met, with bright happy smiles on their faces.

He sat down opposite the girl, "I went to your company, I didn't have time to check WeChat, so I missed it."

Nuoqi said, "My mother drove my car to the company today, and I went to a dinner party with my father in the afternoon, so I drove the car back. I got off work at about four o'clock today, and I'm not very busy."

When Nangong Mo saw the dishes on the table, he raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

There are pregnant women at home, how can the dishes be so casual?

This is home cooking, and it's too informal!
"Chef, come here!" He turned his eyes and shouted towards the door, his voice was serious and displeased.

Liang Nuoqi was slightly startled, not understanding the situation.

Before she could say anything, two chefs came in at the door. The chefs had no time to greet Nangong Mo. Nangong Mo's cold voice was full of anger, "Can you have dinner as you like? Don't you know that my wife is pregnant? This is the best way to do it." What are they? You can tell how it tastes just by looking at the appearance! How do you let people eat?!"

The chef lowered his head in bewilderment, but he couldn't say anything.

Liang Nuoqi hurriedly reached out and pulled his arm, "I did it."

Nangong Mo looked back at her, Nuoqi blinked, and nodded softly, "I made all these dishes, really!"

"..." Nangong Mo felt too shocked, and turned to look at the silent chef, he himself didn't say anything for a long time.

The chef secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Liang Nuoqi looked up at him, and said softly, "You go down first, I'm sorry."

After the chef saluted, he turned and left, leaving only the husband and wife in the restaurant.

Nuoqi was extremely embarrassed, she picked up the chopsticks, "I've tasted the taste, it's okay, although the appearance is not very good, but it won't...won't make you angry?" She looked away , What an embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Nangong Mo didn't know how to explain it, but he really knew he was wrong, so he quickly picked up his chopsticks, "I will punish myself and finish eating! Never waste it!"

There was a smile on the corner of Liang Nuoqi's lips, seeing him eating the dishes she cooked, and kept saying that it was delicious, she felt warm in her heart.

After a while, Nuoqi tried to ask, "Can you taste it?"

"..." The man was slightly startled, and raised his eyes to look at her, "The taste of happiness."

The smile on Nuoqi's face was prettier, but he still felt a little sad in his heart. It would be great if his sense of taste could be restored. For himself, it wouldn't be so painful.

"If you like to eat, I will cook for you every night." Nuoqi said from the bottom of her heart.

"No, no, no, this is absolutely impossible!" Nangong Mo swallowed the food in his mouth, looked up at her, and said very seriously, "You are now a pregnant woman, a special group, you must not smell of oily smoke, your body Most importantly, do you have to be obedient and know? Do you have to know for the sake of the baby?"

"Ok."

After Nuoqi finished dinner, Nangong Mo ate up all the food on the plate. This meal was a bit full, but he felt very happy, just because she made it with her own hands. He seldom took it seriously since he lost his sense of taste. Every meal is perfunctory, but today is really different.

Lingyu's dinner also continued, but only Shuangqing and Sheng Xuan were there.

The restaurant is very large, and the dishes on the table are very rich. The mother and daughter are sitting across the table, but the atmosphere is a bit dull. They are all worried about Shengyu and Xiaoying.

When the dinner was about to end, Sheng Xuan said, "Mom, don't worry, I don't think this marriage will be broken. You can see it by looking at his own state. The divorce he brought up is still in great pain. , in a few days, I will definitely take the initiative to admit my mistake, and I will invite Xiaoying back."

"Oh." Shuangqing put down the bowl and chopsticks, and sighed with a heavy heart, "The divorce certificates are all here. Anyway, the matter is a bit big, and it's not an ordinary quarrel."

(End of this chapter)