Chapter 1267 I Miss You So Much (4)

Mu Jinchen quickly brought out two plates of mediocre food.

During the cooking process, he turned off the fire and argued with Wushuang for a while. The pasta was a little too soft.

"Sorry ma'am, I made a mistake this time." The man said apologetically.

Wushuang had already sat in front of the dining table, waiting to be fed. He waved his hand nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter, as long as it tastes good, the appearance is not important."

That was the pasta that Mu Jinchen personally learned from her father. How could she not know how much thought he put into it?

Mu Jinchen brought out several more side dishes one after another. Fang took off his apron and sat next to Wu Shuang, "You try it first. If you don't like it, eat more side dishes, or I'll make some porridge for you." eat."

Mu Jinchen said and was about to get up and go to the kitchen. Wushuang quickly pulled him, "Sit down! How can I be so picky? This is already good. Sit down and eat."

Mu Jinchen then sat down again and started busy serving Wushuang.

Put something like steak but already cut into a small plate, "This tastes good. I ate it yesterday, so I asked them to prepare another one."

As he said that, he picked up some vegetable salad and put it on the side of the small plate, "Eat more vegetables, it won't be greasy."

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Wushuang watched the man's movements quietly, with a touch of emotion in his watery eyes.

Mu Jinchen is such a cold person, but ever since they got married, he has always taken care of her meticulously, no matter how big or small. Her real happy life began when she married him.

Seeing Wu Shuang's watery eyes, looking at him quietly, the man frowned his handsome eyebrows, quickly put down the knife and fork in his hand and took her little hand, "What's wrong?"

Wushuang shook her head, took the initiative to approach the corner of his lips and kissed him secretly, then quickly moved away and said with a sweet smile, "I just think my Mr. Mu is good-looking again. I was thinking, what will happen to our baby after he is born?" Who is more like him?"

Although this was not the question she had just thought about, it was a question she had imagined countless times.

Mu Jinchen felt relieved and stretched out a hand to rub her hair, "Silly girl, our baby is naturally like us. She said she was hungry just now, so hurry up and eat."

Wushuang nodded, retracted his thoughts, and concentrated on eating the food on the plate elegantly.

After eating several mouthfuls of spaghetti, he gave Mu Jinchen a thumbs up and looked at the man with his big bright eyes in surprise, "Mr. Mu, the meat sauce spaghetti you made is the same as what my father made." It’s delicious.”

Mu Jinchen choked the food in his mouth and turned his head to look at the little woman with a satisfied face and some red ketchup on the corners of her lips. He was in an inexplicably good mood and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss the corners of her lips and stick out his tongue. He licked it, then curled his thin lips seriously and said, "It's dirty."

When Wushuang heard this, his pretty face turned red.

This guy is becoming more and more good at playing hooligans. Don’t you have tissues when he gets dirty? Do you need to be so environmentally friendly that you wipe it with your own tongue?

Immediately, Wushuang smiled sweetly and continued to eat the pasta on the plate.

The smile on the corner of the little woman's lips was like a feather gently brushing against the tip of his heart, which was extremely comfortable.

After that, the young couple ate quietly, exchanging a few words occasionally, but they also made a tacit agreement not to talk about the bad things in country R for the time being.