Medical marriage is touching, accidentally fell in love with you

Chapter 218 Unless, You Abandon Me First 2
"Who said I can't cook, I'll do it at noon today."

"Really, don't be a hero if you don't, think it over, admit defeat, don't be ashamed."

Mo Jinxiu's eyes were full of smiles. He knew she couldn't cook. She used to be the apple of her father's eye, and her mother was virtuous and good at cooking, so she didn't need to be in the kitchen at all.

She followed her father to learn how to deal with the company's affairs and still look good, but learning to cook, she has never been interested.

"What a shame, I promise I can make it edible. I have some ingredients at home. Forget it. I want to eat something light now. Or, cook two bowls of porridge."

After going downstairs, Chu Huan threw away Mo Jinxiu's hand and strode towards the kitchen.

Mo Jinxiu followed her into the kitchen, saw her open the refrigerator, and added slowly.

"It's okay to cook porridge, stir-fry two small dishes, it's good to eat."

"Wow, you still have noodles in the refrigerator. I haven't eaten noodles for a long time. Let's cook the noodles and I'll boil the water."

Chu Huan froze. She really didn't know how to stir-fry, so she had an idea and picked up a handful of nutritious egg noodles. It shouldn't be difficult to boil the noodles under water.

Mo Jinxiu walked over with a smile, reached out to take the noodles in her hand, and put them back in the refrigerator, his magnetic voice showed a trace of helplessness and pampering.

"Even if you don't need nutrition, the baby in your belly also needs nutrition. You don't need this meal at noon today. If you want to do it, I will teach you when I have time. When you learn it, cook at home every day and wait for me , is also good."

The corners of Chu Huan's mouth twitched, thinking it was a good idea. She would not want to cook at home and wait for him every day.

Seeing her reluctantly pouting, he was not angry, but chuckled lightly.

"Or, I'll cook dinner at home every day and wait for you to come back from get off work."

Chu Huan had an unbelievable expression on his face. This man is just teasing her.

"You don't work?"

"Well, what's so good about going to work, I prefer...to you."

He leaned over suddenly, put his sexy thin lips against her ears, and exhaled with hot air in his charming voice, Chu Huan's face flushed instantly, and he cursed with wide eyes.

"Mo Jinxiu, you rascal!"

Hahaha!
Mo Jinxiu laughed. He was very happy to be scolded as a hooligan. He clasped her shoulders with his big palm, pushed her back, and took a step forward. road.

"Even if I am a hooligan, I am also a handsome, elegant hooligan. The most important point is that among so many women in the world, only you, Chu Huan, are honored to see my hooligan side. You should be extremely honored Don't act like a shrew, this is not conducive to prenatal education!"

"Mo Jinxiu..."

Chu Huan wanted to scream, how narcissistic is this man, no one would boast of himself like this.

However, seeing him walking towards the Liulitai with the ingredients, with skillful movements and elegant posture, she actually silently agreed with what he said just now. If he was a hooligan, he would also be handsome and elegant, so perfect that countless women would like him to treat her Hooligans.

And she, Chu Huan, was so lucky to be married to such a man.

And let him do so much for himself.He even knows how to cook.

She suddenly felt that she was a very poor woman, she didn't even have the minimum cooking skills.

Looking at his handsome and straight back, an idea popped into her mind, learn to cook!
Her mother is a woman who loves to cook. When her father was alive, he liked to eat the food cooked by her mother the most. Even if it was a social occasion, he would eat some more food when he got home.

When she was a child, she didn't understand, but now, she understands.

She stepped forward, stretched out her hands from behind, and gently put her arms around his thin and healthy waist. The man's tall body froze slightly, and he turned his eyes. There was a gentle smile in his deep eyes.

"Mo Jinxiu, teach me how to cook!"

She took a deep breath and said out loud what was in her heart.

Mo Jinxiu's eyes darkened suddenly, he clasped her head with his non-wet hand, lowered his head and kissed her lips... After the kiss was over, he happily agreed with her blushing little face fixed.

"Okay, when I have time, I will teach you."

Chu Huan glanced at him and was about to say something when the phone rang.

The person who called was Cheng Jingyi.

Chu Huan pressed the answer button, turned around, and walked out of the kitchen.

With a smile on his lips, Mo Jinxiu watched her slender figure leave the kitchen before turning his head and focusing on cooking.

"Chuchu, you are heartless, and you don't even call me when you come back. I have called you countless times, but the phone is always turned off."

She also turned on the phone upstairs just now, thinking that she would call Jingyi back later, but unexpectedly, her call came.

"Didn't I just wake up, I was thinking of calling you, and you called... Oh, don't cry, I'm fine, really..."

"Who is crying, I won't cry, I'm at Aunt Ren's house now, when will you come over?"

"I might not get through today, I'm going back to Mo's house soon..."

Chu Huan sat down on the sofa in the living room. Thinking of going back to Mo's house soon, she couldn't help feeling a little uneasy. Would Mo Jinxiu's parents and grandfather believe that the child in her belly was Mo Jinxiu's.

ink house
Because of the relationship between Mo Jinxiu and Chu Huan, Mo Shangshu did not go to the company.

The whole family is waiting for them to go back.

At noon, I received a call from Mo Jinxiu, saying that I had lunch and would go back in the afternoon.

When Zhao Yun's cell phone rang, the Mo family had just started lunch.

The incoming call was a string of numbers without a stored number. She frowned, pressed the answer button, and gave a faint hello.

"Aunt Zhao, I'm Yan Luocheng..."

Hearing the back, Zhao Yun's face suddenly became strange, and she glanced at Mo Shangshu beside her out of the corner of her eye, and finally said, "Okay, I'll go over now." 'hang up the phone.

"what's up?"

All eyes were on her.

Mo Shangshu looked sideways, and looked at her lightly. It's lunch time, there is something important, it must be this time, and besides, Jin Xiu and Chu Huan will be back in a while.

"I have something important to do, I'll be back in a while."

Zhao Yun smiled and explained to her husband, feeling a little confused because of the name Yan Luocheng mentioned on the phone just now.

"Go!"

Old Man Mo glanced at Zhao Yun, waved his hand lightly, and continued to eat.

After Zhao Yun left, Chen Shi mocked with a sneer.

"It can't be that Chu Huan is afraid to come back, see her outside. Dad, last time you said that if Chu Huan has been ruined, then the Mo family will not tolerate her. She is pregnant with wild seeds now, it is time to plan How to deal with it?"

Old Man Mo's face darkened suddenly.

The air in the room is stagnant.

Mo Wuqi on the side frowned and said.

"Mom, things haven't been clarified yet, and those rumors outside cannot be believed."

"I can't believe it. She is a weak woman. She was imprisoned in that kind of place for more than a month. I don't know how many men..."

"shut up!"

Mrs. Chen didn't finish her sentence when Mr. Mo snapped, his tone so angry that everyone trembled, and the chopsticks in Mrs. Chen's hands dropped with a ding.

"If you keep talking nonsense, if you are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, you will move out of the Mo family!"

Old Man Mo's face was livid with anger. Over the years, his tolerance towards the Chen family has reached its limit.

"Grandpa, don't be angry. I'll take my mother back to the room right now. Mom, don't talk about it anymore. My grandfather and second uncle will take care of Chu Huan's matter. Let's go, and I will accompany you back to the room."

Mo Wuqi winked at Mo Wumai at the side, motioning for her to pull Chen Shi back with him.

Seeing Mr. Mo clutching his heart, Mo Shangshu hastily stepped forward to relieve him and said soothingly.

"Dad, don't get excited, A Qi, A Mast, take your mother back, and in the future, don't let her leave her yard if you have nothing to do."

Mo Shangshu turned his eyes, and when he looked at the Chen family, he exuded the majesty of the head of the family. This Chen family is too much.

"You can't put me under house arrest..."

"Mom, stop talking, let's go back!"

Mo Wuxi covered Chen's mouth with her hands, and dragged her out of the hall together with Mo Wuwei. She was very satisfied with Mo Shangshu's arrangement. Sooner or later, Mo Wumai will be killed by her.

It was a good lunch, and in the end, no one was in the mood to eat it.

In the dining room, old man Mo finally calmed down. Looking at his worried and dignified son, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and he blamed himself.

"Ashu, I have wronged you all these years."

If it wasn't for the death of the eldest son back then, the Chen family would not have become so arrogant.

Mo Shangshu shook his head lightly, with nostalgia in his tone.

"Dad, if elder brother was here, maybe sister-in-law wouldn't be like this. I promised you that I would be more tolerant of their mother and daughter, but now, sister-in-law is really..."

When he said this, his voice froze. If he didn't say anything later, Mr. Mo would understand.

"Well, it's up to you to decide what to do. Even if you really owe something, you've already made up for it after so many years. From now on, let her stay in her yard and cultivate her character!"

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Mo Jinxiu cooks very quickly, two dishes and one soup.

It was Chu Huan's favorite taste. They were both hungry without breakfast, and they ate up all the food.

This meal gave Chu Huan a taste of happiness, and his fair little face was always filled with a bright smile.

"You cook, I'll do the dishes."

After eating, she volunteered to speak, but Mo Jinxiu stopped him with a smile.

"No, Auntie will wash the dishes in a while. Wouldn't it be a pity if you cook and wash the dishes every day with your hands?"

Chu Huan blinked in surprise, quickly realized, and suddenly said.

"Mo Jinxiu, are you telling me this? Your hands are for holding a scalpel, not a kitchen knife. You imply that I don't want you to cook every day, right?"

"Hehe, smart! That's what I mean, you ate so deliciously just now, you must be thinking in your heart, let me cook for you next time."

"But you just said that you are willing to cook every day."

Chu Huan curled her lips. If she really wanted him to cook every day, she would definitely not be willing.

"I also said that I would like to be you every day, can you satisfy me?"

Mo Jinxiu retorted, but he said this in a gentle, elegant and indifferent manner, as if he was also discussing cooking with her, not sex!

(End of this chapter)