He seemed surprised by the discovery. The sound dragged a little long“ Yes, isn't that what it should be? " Mo Xi'er calmed down and followed his words. Her answer seemed to make Qing Mu Chen stunned again“ Oh? " A single word with a long and lazy ending“ Yes, I care! " Mo Xier gave him a very positive answer. She does care. His illness will directly affect her and his marriage! She not only cares, but also pays attention all the time! Although Mo Xi'er was not vicious enough to hope that his situation would deteriorate all the time, he really didn't want him to recover from the iron fight so soon. Qingmu Chen sat down on the sofa next to her. His legs were relaxed. He stabbed Shu and looked sideways at her, "show me!" Mo Xi'er is a very clever woman. She only needs his eyes. She immediately understands what he means“ You just ate very little. I'll cook some warm soup for you. " She turned and walked out of the room. She went straight downstairs. She is not a good cook. Qing Muchen had learned this before marriage. She stayed in the kitchen for a long time, and even couldn't come out at night. Moxi'er simply doesn't want to face Qingmu Chen alone. She would rather study soup making in the kitchen than with him. She is really not good at this. She tried to add traditional Chinese medicine several times, and the weight and type were wrong. The cook nearby couldn't look down and interrupted her several times, "young lady, why don't I help you! The young master should be very happy to know that you have been to the kitchen. The young lady has this heart, and the young master looks at it. The same is what I cooked for you. " He obviously misunderstood Mo Xier's intention. He took moxier's stay in the kitchen as his best to please qingmuchen“ No, I'll do it myself! " Mo Xi'er ignored him, directly replied to him, turned his head and continued to make soup. The good thing about Qing's kitchen is that there are several. At dinner, because she occupied the kitchen, the chefs changed their sites and prepared them. Mo Xi'er was alone in the kitchen until more than nine o'clock. When he came out with the soup, Qing Mu Chen was still at home. He seemed to have come all the way to the living room to wait for her. Qingqingchen was also there. When he saw moxi'er coming out with steaming medicine soup, he joked and sighed, "sister-in-law is really intentional! This bowl of soup is full of love! " Mo Xi'er choked on his words and shook his hand with the tray, almost shaking out all the soup in it. Chen Mu arms around the chest, lazy leaning against the sofa, pick eyebrows inclined to look at her, it seems very idle. He was staring at her quietly. His eyes were very deep, as deep as an endless pool, which would never be understood. Mo Xi'er calmly walked towards him, sat down next to him and handed him the soup bowl, "OK! Taste it! " Qingmu Chen just stared at her and didn't take it“ You feed me! " Although qingqingchen is still on the scene, his words are very greasy. Qingqingchen deeply felt abused“ You two have enough! At least consider the feeling of a single dog! " Qing Qingchen is a little speechless to Qing Muchen. He glances at him, stands up and walks away with great interest. Mo Xi'er stood still with the tray rigidly, without giving a response“ This is Miss Mo's so-called concern? " Qingmu Chen shrugged and pulled his shoulder, slightly mocking. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.