sweet wife unattainable

Chapter 362 Sweet (3 more)
When it was time to get off work, Fang Jiayi was packing his things. He was in a trance all day today, so he stopped working overtime to avoid abnormal efficiency.

Suddenly, there was a "thump", and the phone rang with the sound of a text message entering the mailbox.

Fang Jiayi lowered his eyes and glanced at the screen of the mobile phone. It was a text message from an unfamiliar number.

She didn't think much, swiped open the phone, and the content of the text message was: [Can you come over and cook me a meal tonight?My nanny is on leave, and there is no one at home today. 】

Who is this?
With doubts, Fang Jiayi replied: [Who are you? 】

The text message came back quickly: 【Zi Yin. 】

Fang Jiayi was stunned for a moment, and replied: [Isn't your girlfriend good at cooking? 】

Mu Ziyin: [I don't have a girlfriend, we already broke up. 】

Seeing this message, Fang Jiayi's expression froze for several seconds, and then the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

He broke up?Why?Is it because of her?
So... what should she reply?In the end is to go?Still not going?

She supported her head and thought for a long time before replying with one word: [Okay. 】

Mu Ziyin, who was lying on the bed, had actually been waiting for Fang Jiayi's reply, so when he saw this word, he couldn't help but chuckled. She was willing to come here, which proved that he still had hope.

Mu Ziyin: [When are you coming? 】

[Go over immediately. ] Fang Jiayi replied while packing his things: 【What do you want to eat?I bought it and made it for you. 】

Mu Ziyin smiled happily: [Do you remember what I like to eat? 】

After receiving this news, Fang Jiayi felt inexplicably gentle in his heart: 【Remember, I'll wait to buy it, it may be late. 】

【it is good. 】After replying this sentence, Mu Ziyin covered his head in the quilt and laughed for a long time. Although the fever had not completely subsided and his head was still dizzy, but thinking of seeing her later, he even wanted to jump up and turn around. A few circles.

*
Fang Jiayi drove to the supermarket, pushed the shopping cart, and picked out some of Mu Ziyin's favorite dishes in the organic area.

45 minutes later, she left the supermarket with two bags of food, and drove to the east of the city. Fortunately, the General Hospital is very close to the east of the city. Ten minutes later, Fang Jiayi's car stopped in front of Mu Ziyin's villa.

Looking at the time, it was past six o'clock, and he must be very hungry after waiting.

Fang Jiayi pushed open the car door, removed the groceries he had bought from the car, and walked over to ring the doorbell.

The door opened at once.

Along the cobblestone path, Fang Jiayi walked through the garden and the swimming pool, and arrived at the elegantly decorated small black western-style building.

The door of the mansion was not closed, Fang Jiayi walked in and called out, "Mu Ziyin..."

There was no one on the first floor, but it was a mess, as if it hadn't been cleaned for a long time. Her first reaction was: What are those nannies doing?Has this house really been tidied up?There were wine bottles and jars everywhere, things on the coffee table were messy, and the ashtray was full of cigarette butts.

She frowned, what happened to Lin Xiaoxiao?Isn't it his girlfriend?Why doesn't the nanny do things and she doesn't supervise?
Fang Jiayi carried the bought vegetables into the kitchen. The kitchen was very clean, but one could tell from a glance that it had never been turned on. All the furnishings inside were brand new, as if no one had touched it.

Those people he hired were nannies?Still uncle?

Fang Jiayi couldn't help but frowned, walked into the kitchen, turned on the faucet, and began to choose and chop vegetables.

On the other side, she took out her mobile phone and called Mu Ziyin. He sent her a text message just now, so she had his new number, "Hello, I'm in your kitchen. Where are you? Where are you? I just When you came in, the door of your house was not closed."

"Well, I know, I opened the door, I'm upstairs, go down now."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Ziyin shaved off the stubble on his face with an electric razor. In the mirror, he had a new anti-fever patch on his forehead. His face was pale and his eyes were dull, but he still Clean and handsome.

When Mu Ziyin went downstairs, the range hood in the kitchen was humming.

And Fang Jiayi, who was cooking and stewing soup in the kitchen, had a graceful figure with his back to him, making people feel warm.

With her here, this cold house seemed to have a little life.

After frying the first dish, Fang Jiayi took the plate and wiped off the soup overflowing from the edge of the plate with a paper towel, then turned around while holding the dish.

Suddenly, stare suddenly.

A slender figure leaned against the door of the kitchen.

Mu Ziyin looked at her quietly, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his posture was elegant and calm.

Fang Jiayi's first reaction is why does he look so handsome?Did you dress up on purpose?
The second reaction was to be taken aback for a moment, then look up at the fever-reducing patch on his forehead, smile awkwardly but politely, "You're down."

"En." He responded, his eyes still staying on her face, his eyes were gentle.

Fang Jiayi's cheeks felt slightly hot, just as the soup next to him overflowed the pot, Fang Jiayi yelled, put down the vegetables in his hand, took heat-insulated gloves, and lifted the lid of the soup pot.

This cute move made Mu Ziyin couldn't help laughing.

Fang Jiayi glanced at him, and then laughed, "The dish will be ready soon, you go outside and wait, it will be ready soon."

"Shall I help you?"

"No, no, you are sick, go out and rest."

"It's okay, I slept all day today, and I'm much better." While speaking, the person had already walked over.

His long hands wrapped around her waist, and took away the freshly cooked dish behind her, "Three cups of chicken, I haven't eaten this dish for a long time."

When he said this, he looked at her.

Fang Jiayi looked up subconsciously, "Have you eaten since then?"

He shook his head, "No."

"Didn't Lin Xiaoxiao make it for you?" She remembered that Mu Ziyin liked this dish very much.

"No."

"Ah? How is it possible?" Fang Jiayi didn't believe it.

Mu Ziyin looked at her, and said word by word: "I never let her come to my house."

Fang Jiayi was stunned.

The setting sun outside the window shone in, fell on his handsome facial features, and cast a layer of soft golden light.

Fang Jiayi looked up at him, suddenly, as if her heart had been stung, she was so throbbing that she quickly lowered her eyes.

"Don't you like her?" She heard herself asking him in a small voice.

Mu Ziyin looked at her with deep eyes, "I don't like it."

Her eyelashes trembled, as if she thought the answer was unbelievable, she stared at him blankly, and said hesitantly, "But that day on the yacht..."

"Anyway, I don't like her." After saying this, he didn't make any unnecessary explanations, and took the dishes she had prepared and left the kitchen.

Fang Jiayi was left in the kitchen with a dazed expression, but there was an inexplicable happiness in her heart. Although she didn't know what she was happy about, the dull and depressed mood of the previous few days disappeared.

*
After the meal was ready, the two sat at the dining table to eat.

Mu Ziyin was still sick, so he ate a little slowly. Fang Jiayi took the chopsticks, thought for a while, and picked some vegetables for him.

Mu Ziyin looked over, Fang Jiayi blushed, and said with a smile: "Eat more vegetables, it's organic."

She bought it for him specially.

Mu Ziyin looked at her quietly, nodded, "Yes."

After eating the food she picked up, there will be a slight warmth and beauty in his heart. If it can continue like this, how good would it be?

After eating, Mu Ziyin wanted to help her clean up the dishes, but she stopped her.

She pressed his hand, "You are a patient, don't do anything, go and rest, I'll be fine."

Mu Ziyin looked at her, and wanted to blurt out something, but felt that it was not the right time, so he said nothing, nodded, lay lazily on the sofa, and turned on the TV.

Sports programs are playing on the TV.

In the kitchen, Fang Jiayi was busy.

Holding the remote control, Mu Ziyin lowered his eyelashes, thinking absently: what reason should I use to keep her later?
Soon, Fang Jiayi cleaned up the kitchen and walked out.

Mu Ziyin was originally looking at her, but when he saw her coming out, he quickly looked away. He thought she would say goodbye, but she didn't. He squatted down on the carpet in front of him and started to tidy up the things on the coffee table for him.

Mu Ziyin was stunned, and went to hold her hand, "You don't need to, the nanny will take care of these things tomorrow."

Fang Jiayi looked at him sideways and laughed, "Is your nanny a nanny or a grandpa? Can't they see all the rubbish on the coffee table?"

Hearing this, Mu Ziyin looked down at the messy coffee table, and felt a little embarrassed. In fact, the house had not been cleaned up for more than half a month.

Half a month ago, when the nanny was cleaning up, he accidentally broke a crystal photo frame that Fang Jiayi had given him before, and he was fired. After that, no one cleaned up the house, and he didn't want to call someone over , has been muddling along here.

　what to do?I feel like I can't finish it. It seems that I have to write for a few days.
　　
　
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