My sweet wife is so cute!

Chapter 212 How about my cooking skills?
"Oh, it's okay. These are just Sangsang's little habits. No matter where she lives, these habits will not change."

Si Mingxuan's voice was always gentle, like a breeze blowing willows, it made people feel very comfortable.

However, the two men who were listening could not feel this comfort at all.

On the contrary, they felt that Si Mingxuan's voice was extremely harsh at the moment.

Especially for Mu Yan.

He ended the conversation by saying, "Thanks for the reminder. We still have dinner, bye."

As soon as the voice fell, he cut off Si Mingxuan's call first.

The phone on the other side did not allow him to cut off.

Mu Yan's voice was still cold, "Master Jue?"

The smile on Leng Yejue's lips gradually widened, but his eyes were cold, "I believe we will meet soon, Mu, Da, Shao."

After speaking, he cut off the phone.

He got up from the sofa abruptly, and walked out with his slender legs, "Yan Chongming, prepare the special plane, I want to go back to China. Immediately! Immediately!"

Yan Chongming said, "But President, the case here has reached the critical juncture, you..."

"Huh?" Leng Yejue paused, and looked at Yan Chongming with a half-smile.

If he doesn't go back, that restless little thing will give him a green light!
Yan Chongming hesitated, "Yes, President, I'll go get ready right away."

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"What did you say?"

Hearing Mu Yan's footsteps, Mo Sangsang couldn't help but raised his head and asked this question.

She rubbed her nose.

I don't know if she accidentally caught a cold. She sneezed several times just now, and now she still feels a little uncomfortable.

There was no emotion on Mu Yan's face.

He returned the mobile phone to Mengmeng and Mo Sangsang, walked to his seat, opened the chair and sat down.

His eyes lingered on the pot of crayfish for a few more seconds, and he had some appetite at first, but now he felt dull, and replied, "I found out that it was someone I knew, so I chatted a few more words."

"Oh, so you know each other." Mo Sangsang nodded without thinking too much.

Mu Yan's eyes flicked across that dull and cute face, he took out a piece of paper from the tissue box, and stretched it towards the corner of Mo Sangsang's lips.

What Mosangsang subconsciously resisted.

However, the man's hand still reached her face.

Mu Yan wiped off the soup from the corners of Mosangsang's lips with a paper towel, and said in a flat voice, as if he was doing a very ordinary thing, "I ate my face."

Mo Sangsang stopped backing hesitantly, stretched out her hand, and threw the tissue in Mu Yan's hand into her own, "Thank you, I'll do it myself."

Mu Yan touched Mo Sangsang's fingers, which were as soft as if they had no bones.

It was indeed a cat.

Unexpectedly, Leng Yejue's words that hugging feels good flashed across his mind, his eyes became darker, and he withdrew his hand with a "hmm".

"Among the two of them, is your boyfriend?"

Mo Sangsang just stuffed a chicken leg into her mouth. When she heard this question, she looked at Mu Yan suspiciously, and said in a touching accent, "It doesn't look like it, I don't even have a blue pot friend."

"How about my cooking skills?"

The topic jumped so fast that Mo Sangsang was stunned for a moment, and then praised unreservedly, "That's a good time! It's a great time!"

Except for Mo Yan, Baobao and Simingxuan, she had never met anyone who could cook such delicious food!
Mu Yan let out a "hmm" and said nothing again.

Mo Sangsang didn't care, and continued to eat her food.

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Real-time broadcast: The Baroness kicked open the door of the small black room, turned around and kicked the door of the small black room with a swinging leg and welded it to death.

Si Mingxuan:? ? ?

(End of this chapter)