Sweet Pillow Pet: The CEO's Exclusive Wife

Chapter 210 Lin Qing's Efforts

After breakfast, Mu Xichen went out, and like yesterday, Lin Qing placed the order.

Mu Yusheng didn't say anything during breakfast, he didn't even look at Lin Qing, and he ate very little, less than a small bowl of porridge.

Thinking about the abnormality of the man earlier in the morning, Lin Qing looked at Mu Yusheng who was killing time by tending flowers and plants on the balcony. Overnight, his temples turned white, and even his thick eyebrows were stained with frost.

In the backlit background, the old man's back is bent. Although he is only in his [-]s, he looks more than [-] years old.

He is really old.

Lin Qing suddenly understood what Mu Xishen said last night, and spending one day with him now is better than the past ten years.

At this time, Mu Yusheng must be lonely in his heart, and he also needs company most.

After watching for a while, Lin Qing thought of her parents. Her father had a bad temper, and he would beat her up when he was in a bad mood. Isn't it the same as Mu Yusheng?

After all, she still couldn't treat this unrelated father-in-law like her own father.

But, at least, she should work hard in this direction.

Lin Qing silently walked into the kitchen, looking for the ingredients. Today's fresh ingredients haven't arrived yet. Lisa has been out for a while, and it may take some time to come back.

Taking advantage of this time, Lin Qing went back to the room, searched for recipes, and planned to make a medicinal meal for the old man himself after Lisa came back.

Lisa’s cooking is not bad, that’s right, but after all, Americans, when it comes to Chinese medicinal food, can only follow the gourd’s drawing. Even if the color can be matched, the taste and heat can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words. of.

After recording the recipe, Lin Qing went to the kitchen to make preparations, but Lisa still did not come back.

Back in the living room, I saw that the old man had finished tending the flowers and plants, sitting on the rattan chair, facing the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

This scene is quiet and beautiful.

Lin Qing quietly sat down on the sofa, looking around, it seems that there is still something missing, if there is something to adjust the atmosphere, wouldn't it be more perfect?
Looking around, his eyes fell on the piano in the corner.

The piano looks very old, the paint is mottled, I don't know if it can play the tune smoothly.

Lin Qing walked over, sat down on the leather stool, lifted the cover of the piano, propped it up, and pressed down with her fingers, the sound quality was so pure, and then she started playing without distraction.

What she played was Richard Clayderman's piece - Autumn Whispers.

The beautiful and melodious notes flowed from her fingertips. She sat there quietly and knew the music score by heart, and the music became more and more familiar and smooth.

The input of bombs makes it extremely pleasant to listen to.

The servants were attracted by the song, they all stopped and looked at her.

On the balcony, Mu Yusheng's ears tightened suddenly, and the depths of his heart were touched. Then, the tension in his heart was slowly released by the soothing and talking tune, and he gradually merged into it.

This is a dreamlike reality.

He seems to have returned to the past. Under the sun, he was sitting there, or reading a book, or watering flowers and plants, and what he wandered around was such a beautiful tune.

You don't need to look to know that it is Bai Xueyan, she is playing the piano quietly.

Even the same piece of music, she can always play it vividly and never get tired.

Those little musical notes will moisten things like spring rain, and can always penetrate into the depths of people's hearts.

Mu Yusheng realized something last night. Although he didn't say it clearly, he felt uneasy in his heart. At first, he didn't want to bring Du Xuefen to the United States. Du Xuefen insisted on coming, so he allowed her to come.

However, she left for several days.

Every time he called, he just said that the flight was delayed due to bad weather, so Mu Yusheng simply stopped calling and let her go.

He has already reached the stage of knowing the destiny. Now, this woman has followed him, but never accompanied him. In the final analysis, it will not be a good thing.

He didn't want to find out what was going on, and even preferred to turn a blind eye.

After all, he was the one who failed her.

A sleepless night.Waking up early in the morning, but not sleepy, just exhausted.

The current song made his mind active. He looked into the distance, his heart was beating alive, and his blood was flowing happily in his body, calling him and glowing with new strength.

After the song ended, Mu Yusheng didn't look back for a long time, as if frozen.

Lin Qing sat there, looking at the old man's already straight spine, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Music is indeed a good thing.

Just when she was about to play another song, the old man suddenly turned his head, fixed his eyes to look at it, his face suddenly changed, and a violent roar burst out: "Don't touch my piano, you!"

The roar, earth-shattering, burst out from within the chest, carrying the aura of murder.

When he said this, the man had rushed over, pulled Lin Qing up, and pushed him aside.

Lin Qing held on to the sofa and almost fell.

"Father, I..."

She still wanted to explain something, or apologize, in short, she didn't want to make this old man angry.

"Go away! Uneducated thing!"

Mu Yusheng didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and viciously covered the piano cover, and wiped it with a flannel several times as if disgusted.

Lin Qing stuck out her tongue. She still underestimated this old man. She thought he was a sick donkey. How could he know that he was a big killer who couldn't control the power of the prehistoric at all!
It seems that she screwed up again, and once again did something bad with good intentions.

Lisa has already returned, directing people to move the goods into the warehouse, looking kindly at the young mistress who was reprimanded, shaking her head and sighing.

"From now on, if you don't allow me to touch my piano again, you will be kicked out!"

The old man emphasized viciously.

Lin Qing stopped defending and went back to the room directly.

Mu Yusheng sat on the leather stool, his chest heaved and heaved, sullen.

When he turned his head and saw that it was Lin Qing playing the piano, after being surprised, he felt humiliated.

At that moment, this woman in a white dress was as pure and flawless as Bai Xueyan, playing the music there quietly, so peaceful and elegant.

But when he took a closer look, it turned out to be Lin Qing, furious, rushing up.

In his heart, these two women are completely different types of women. Lin Qing, who is worldly and utilitarian, has worked so hard to marry into a wealthy family, how can he be compared with Bai Xueyan.

Even if Lin Qing had a slight resemblance to Bai Xueyan, he felt humiliated, as if Bai Xueyan had been desecrated.

His rage hides too much unbelievability, too many complicated emotions.

He unceremoniously drove Lin Qing back to the room, wishing that she would disappear immediately.

After returning to the room, Lin Qing was really depressed for a while, why should she go out of her way to please him, just because he is Mu Xichen's father?Then he can't rely on the old to sell the old and just curse at others!

Full of grievances and resentment, she was unhappy for a long time.

However, it was only a moment of depression before she calmed down.

The old man is the same as a child. They are emotionally unstable. If they say they turn their faces, they will turn their faces. The old man has to be coaxed, coaxed like a child. Is she really going to be angry with an old child?
Thinking of this, Lin Qing went to the warehouse, and together with Lisa and other servants, they picked out Chinese herbal medicines.

The servants looked at her with strange eyes, no matter whether it was China or the United States, the master never did such rough work, Lin Qing was an exception.

Lin Qing's techniques are more skillful than theirs, and the fruits he chooses are big and good.

Lin Qing taught them the method by the way, and the servants seemed to have gained experience, and their movements became faster, and their efficiency increased sharply.

After finishing the basic work, Lin Qing selected the ingredients, longan, red dates, wolfberry, and Gastrodia elata. After washing the rice, he washed these medicinal materials with rice washing water, and then rinsed them with salt water to make sure they were clean before setting them aside to dry .

The placement of these medicinal materials is in order, rather than being put in all at once.

Lisa watched curiously, because she threw them into the pot all at once, never paying attention to the order.

While stirring the ingredients in the pot, Lin Qing introduced to her what kind of effects these herbs have. If they are left out early, they will not only affect the taste, but also affect the efficacy of the medicine. Lisa listened carefully and looked for Write it down in a small notebook.

It took an hour, and the porridge was finally cooked, and the aroma overflowed, filling the room with fragrance.

On the dining table, Mu Yusheng sat there, his nostrils flaring with a gloomy face, and then his eyebrows frowned.

Strangely, today's porridge smells different, it seems to be more mellow than any other day in the past.

Could it be because he didn't eat much in the morning and was too hungry?

Lisa finished the porridge and placed it in front of him respectfully. Mu Yusheng picked up a little bit with the tip of the spoon and tasted it with the tip of his tongue. It was not hot, but the temperature was just right.

"For the sake of delicious food, let's dry it for a while..." Lisa smiled flatteringly. She could see the satisfaction of the old man. Although he didn't say anything, his expression betrayed him.

Mu Yusheng nodded, scooped up a small spoon, and tasted it carefully.

The taste blooms from the taste buds and directly spreads to every pore. It is not only delicious, but also very memorable. No matter how aftertaste, it will not be boring.

"This porridge, you made it?"

Mu Yusheng frowned and asked while eating porridge.

"Yes, yes..." Lisa remembered Lin Qing's advice, and she must not say that she did it, otherwise, the old man might lose his temper, so she hurriedly said with a smile: "The new chef made it." .”

Lisa, who never lied, lied too.

Mu Yusheng clicked his lips reluctantly, and raised his thumb: "Okay, I will do this again next time."

After a few minutes, a bowl of porridge had bottomed out. Lisa was filling the space for him. Mu Yusheng scanned the place where Lin Qing had been before. Seeing no one, he raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly. .

This girl didn't have the guts to come to eat, she was really petty.

In fact, after Lin Qing made the porridge, she hurried back to her room to change her clothes, not wanting the old man to see the clue.

After changing his clothes, the old man had almost eaten at the dining table.

Mu Yusheng wiped his mouth. After he was full, his face glowed red, and his spirit improved a lot.

"I can't even come to eat on time. I'm too pretentious. If this is the case, I don't need to eat it." Mu Yusheng asked Lisa to take the porridge away, staring at Lin Qing's embarrassing expression, got up and left.

Lisa opened her mouth, wanting to say something nice for Lin Qing.

What she learned was not only the fact that Lin Qing cooked the porridge himself, she also learned from the supermarket clerk the reason why Lin Qing was caught in the rain yesterday, and she felt that it was because the old man didn't know the things behind it , so I always dislike young mistress and show her face.

"master……"

She only said one title, and Mu Yusheng blew his beard and stared impatiently: "Didn't you hear me, take all of these away, don't leave a single one!"

(End of this chapter)