C203 Difficulties of Public Wife

Mu Yusheng, who was in the living room, first watched the two of them holding hands as they walked into the room. He didn't even greet him, even if it was extremely likely that he would still say "scram", but since the two of them ignored him, he was still angry in his heart. He felt that this was disrespect to him.

After the two of them entered the room, they didn't even close the door. He had also heard the unusual sound and felt even more uncomfortable.

There was another earth-shattering sound as the old man's anger rose again. He threw the remote control to the side and covered his chest with a dark expression. The servant quickly passed the medicine over.

"No." He waved his hand, covering his chest, and suppressed the stifling sensation in his chest as he stood up unsteadily. When he returned to his room, he solemnly instructed a servant, whose expression changed but did not dare to disobey the old man's orders. He could only nod his head.

Since the time of the pregnancy. Lin Qing had always been addicted to sleep, and her current state was even more obvious.

After serving the man, she fell asleep the moment she fell. The man then opened his laptop to communicate with the customer on the other side of the video. She glanced at the commotion, then tilted her head and continued to fall asleep.

After Mu Xichen finished communicating with the German customer THOMAS, he checked some email and confirmed his reply before turning off the computer. He quietly laid beside the woman and watched her sleeping appearance.

The woman was curled up like a kitten, with her body hunched over and her small hands covering her lower abdomen. She must have been having a violent reaction recently.

Thinking of this, the man felt a bit of pain in his heart. Unknowingly, he stretched out his hand and held the woman's small hand in his palm.

The woman moaned and opened her eyes slightly. When she saw the man looking at her so closely, she moved her lips and mumbled something before closing her eyes and falling asleep again.

The man smiled when he saw her sleeping like a lazy kitten.

He slept all afternoon. When he got up, it was already time for dinner.

Mu Xichen held onto the woman's hand. Mu Yusheng was still alone on the huge dining table. The food seemed to be much simpler than the lunch at noon, it was unknown if the old man was born with simple dinner, or if he intentionally reduced it by a little because of their existence.

Mu Xichen did not mind, he instructed the servant, and told the servant to bring out two sets of chopsticks. This time, the servant did not dare move. Looking at Mu Yusheng's expression, he stood there and nervously rubbed his hands.

Seeing that, Mu Xichen understood what was going on and automatically went to the kitchen to get two pairs of chopsticks.

But when he just reached the table, Mu Yusheng stood up, and said angrily: "Move him to the living room for me to eat!" The servants had no choice but to obey the lordmaster's orders and move all the dishes into the living room.

Only two pairs of chopsticks were left on the huge dining table. It seemed extremely awkward.

Lin Qing blinked, her expression did not show much change, but her eyes were no longer calm.

Her heart was not as broad as a man's. It was impossible for her to remain calm in the face of such courtesy.

"Whatever, I don't have any appetite. Let's not eat."

She gently tugged at the corner of the man's clothes, then pretended to lower her head and pinched his fingers, one by one.

In terms of appearance, it could not be said that she was beautiful. However, from which point of view, she could not find any flaws. Furthermore, she was a type that looked more beautiful the more she looked.

After getting along with her for a long time, he would realize that her facial features were intriguing. Even her fingers were long and slender. They didn't need to be decorated or maintained, they all looked very pretty.

A flower can grow on the toe.

However, if it wasn't for her being together for a long time, no one would have noticed her happiness.

Mu Xichen then immersed himself with her good points, and more and more, he found that she was much better. Seeing her patient expression, he grabbed her slender fingers, put them to his lips and kissed, staring fixedly at her.

Lin Qing retracted her hand: "There are so many people watching."

She was very uncomfortable, but in plain words, she was still a bit shy.

The man still stubbornly put her hand to his lips and stubbornly kissed.

After kissing for a while, he suggested, "Come, let's go to the kitchen."

Without waiting for Lin Qing's retort, he pulled her up and walked straight towards the kitchen.

"What are you doing in the kitchen?" Lin Qing did not understand and passively entered the kitchen with him. The kitchen was very big, it was the Western style.

"You two can't just starve yourselves while cooking."

The man blandly spoke as he opened the refrigerator and rummaged through the ingredients inside.

Lin Qing felt that this suggestion was very good and excitedly went to help out. There were a lot of ingredients in the fridge, including meat, vegetables and eggs.

The two began to get busy. If you cut the vegetables, I'll heat up the wok. If you cook, I'll take the initiative to prepare a plate and wait for the dishes to be served.

Mu Yusheng, who had moved to the living room, actually did not eat much. With the anger in his stomach, he was naturally unable to eat well, and after hearing what was happening in the kitchen, he became more and more unsteady.

He looked at the servant with a straight face, "Whoever dares to cook for them will leave on the same night!"

The servant's expression froze for a moment before he replied hesitantly, "We're not the ones doing it …"

Halfway through speaking, Mu Yusheng's face became even uglier.

He didn't believe it, really didn't believe it. They could actually cook for themselves.

When he thought about it again, the daughters of the poor families generally knew how to cook, and could not be compared with the ten fingers that were not even touched by the spring water of the sun. Thinking about this, Mu Yusheng let out a cold snort from his nose.

"Hmph, I thought she was so noble and had only used this kind of trick to win over men …" Tsk, can the food that she cooks compare to a chef? "

When the servant heard the old man's words, his eyebrows twitched twice. His gaze flickered towards the direction of the kitchen as he moved his mouth, but he didn't dare to say that the one in charge of the kitchen wasn't that woman, but rather — Young Master!

Mu Yusheng, in order to express his admiration for the culinary skills of a chef, fiercely drank a few mouthfuls of soup, then chewed on a vegetable with a face full of indignation.

At this time, Mu Xichen and Lin Qing had already finished preparing the food.

To save time, they simply cooked two simple dishes: fried steak, stir-fried red peppers, and a long meal of rice. They made sandwiches with bacon and vegetables, salad dressing, and a simple corn egg soup.

The two of them carried their plates and walked towards the table, talking and laughing happily.

Their harmonious appearance made the servants feel warmth in their hearts.

The servants didn't understand why the old man was so resistant to this young mistress. She didn't seem to have any airs of arrogance, was very easy to talk to, and was very amiable. Why didn't the old man like her?

Mu Xichen led the girl and just as they were about to enter the dining hall, he suddenly stopped and turned around.

Lin Qing didn't react at all, and just stood there blankly.

What was a man trying to do? The old man had clearly already dodged it, but was he still going to shoot his gun upwards?

The man had no intention of explaining himself, nor did he turn around to look at her. He only carried the plate to the table that was just prepared, occupied a corner, put down the plate and sat down.

Lin Qing could no longer hesitate, even if she did not want to see the old man's expression, her husband's decision must be followed. She walked over with small steps and sat down beside the man.

The man pressed her hand in reassurance.

Lin Qing felt the warmth of his palm and steeled her heart. She went in and out together with the man, there was nothing to be afraid of.

With this thought, she became much calmer.

"Here, try the soup I made."

The current Mu Xichen did not care about the feelings of his father at all. In order to provoke his father and brush away the feelings of his wife, he did everything he could, and even personally scooped a spoonful of soup and passed it to her lips.

Even Lin Qing was so shocked that she could only lift her lips a little and forget to cooperate.

Mu Yusheng choked and started to cough violently.

He coughed to the point where his face was flushed and he was trembling.

Anxiety appeared on the servant's face once again. He stepped forward and patted his back.

"Are you still not drinking? Are you waiting for me to feed you one on one?" Lin Qing hurriedly opened her mouth. She was afraid that if this stalemate continued, the man would really eat meat without restraints. She would kiss and feed her food in front of the old man …

The man pursed his lips in satisfaction.

Mu Yusheng finally stopped coughing, holding onto his sore chest, he stared hatefully at his precious son.

He was truly provoked.

He thought that the meal was made by that woman, but who would have thought that it was really made by his precious son.

Normally, this young master wouldn't even help when he saw the cup of water, but now, he could actually make his own food? The point is, you can make food for another woman who's not related to you. He was truly angered to the point of fainting.

He had once doted on a woman, but he was also a man of restraint. Although he could change the way he loved women, he would never use cooking methods like this.

In his opinion, as a successful man, being able to return home on time and give a thumbs up to a busy woman and happily enjoy the food made by a woman was the greatest favor he could give to women.

By doing so, he felt that his son was being demeaned.

Thus, he felt even more strongly that this woman was not a good person.

If he continued to decline like this, he would lose all of his status and value. What was the difference between him and ordinary people?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Mu Yusheng slammed the table and stood up, he did not eat the rest of the food and went back to his room angrily.

The servants finally breathed a sigh of relief, it was better to avoid it on one side than on the other. The old man stopping eating meant that they could avoid the glare and hide in the kitchen to eat their food.

Lin Qing enjoyed this meal very much, and wasn't as bothersome as the last time.

It seemed that it was true that he had eaten his fill, and even his appetite had become tougher.

After the two of them had eaten their fill, there was still some left, so she took the remaining sandwiches and gave them to the servants who had gathered in the kitchen to eat. When they saw that it was her, they all stood up and took the sandwiches with grateful expressions on their faces.

Just as Mu Xichen was about to bring Lin Qing back to his room, the door to Mu Yusheng's room suddenly opened.

Lin Qing considerately pushed the man towards his father to express his opinion. The man curled his lips and rubbed her small hands, sending her back to her room before walking back in.

Favorite was just too obvious. First, he would send her back. Then, he would leave. This had become a fixed form.

In the room, Mu Yusheng looked at his son, then gloomily swept his eyes over him and opened his mouth: "Haven't you been hurt enough by this woman? "She almost lost the Wan Cheng family's fortune, and almost put on a green hat for you."