Young Master Lu's Beloved Wife

As she sat down, Mo Nuan felt that the person in front of him was out of place. He was just like when she first met him, dressed in a high class handmade suit, and his entire body emitted a sense of pride and respect from her bones. His tall body sat on the small stool, looking extremely awkward, and somewhat regretting her decision, "Sorry, there are only these kind of stalls around here."

Lu Chen laughed, "It's alright, I'm used to eating."

Seeing that he looked indifferent, Mo Nuan heaved a sigh of relief, "That's good."

The two of them waited for about two to three minutes before the Lady Boss finished cooking. "Do you want some rice?"

"Yes." Lu Chen said straightforwardly.

Seeing that the Lady Boss was busy, Mo Nuan got up and went to prepare some food for him. When she returned to the table, she saw that Lu Chen's white sleeves had been rolled up slightly, and was putting vinegar into the dish.

Lu Chen raised her head, her handsome face had a hint of suspicion, "Isn't a fake good enough to be sour and spicy?"

Mo Nuan laughed, "It depends on a person's taste, some people don't like vinegar, so you should eat some first, otherwise it will hurt your stomach."

After dinner, the two of them left side by side.

Mo Nuan realized that this person knew how to take care of people, and had been slowing down her pace.

"Oh right, are you coming to my house tomorrow?" Mo Nuan suddenly stopped in her tracks and looked up at Lu Chen.

Under the cold and clear moonlight, the eyes that were as black as ink became especially bright. Lu Chen's eyes flashed, and her heart was touched, her hand grabbing onto something, and she couldn't help but pull the person beside him into her embrace.

Mo Nuan was shocked by the sudden action of the man, she struggled to get his nose into the man's chest, and immediately cried out from the pain, rubbing his nose, "What kind of person is this, why is it as hard as a rock?"

Those sparkling eyes were quite pitiful.

"Hehe …" Lu Chen let out a low laugh. She pressed the back of her head against his chest.

He could only hear the man's voice coming from above his head, "Of course I have to go. After I kidnap a beautiful niece from the family, if I don't come to pay them a visit right now, I'm afraid my days will not be good."

Mo Nuan was a little angry in her heart, and said snappily: "Do you think that the parent test is that easy? "My uncle said that I must find a man who can cook, and my aunt is a little angry. I haven't told them about you and me yet, so your days tomorrow won't be very good."

The two of them had become closer because of this.

The corner of Lu Chen's perfect lips curled up, "Mrs. Lu, this is something that Mr. Lu should worry about.

Looking at his confident look, Mo Nuan didn't know what to say for a moment.

The next day, the weekend.

After working overtime for a week in a row, Mo Nuan was a little tired. It was rare for him to fall asleep in bed, but she was awoken by his aunt's anxious knocking on the door, "Xiao Wen, hurry up and come out."

Mo Nuan did not know what had happened, but she opened the door sleepily: "Aunt, did the earthquake or did the house catch fire, and why is there such a big commotion?"

"That's right, if you don't come out and explain yourself, I'll set you on fire." Zhang Rui's voice was low pressure.

Mo Nuan saw his aunt looking coldly at him and knew that she would rarely treat him coldly. She was a little confused and asked carefully, "Who made you angry?"

"Warm. Good morning."