C101

In the living room outside, Gu Mo Cheng opened his huge suitcase and pulled apart a pile of clothes as he asked while gnashing his teeth. Those expensive suits of his were completely wrinkled from being folded like this for a long time; it wouldn't be easy to heat them up.

He didn't really need the money to buy clothes, was he so angry that this woman lived an idiotic life? Didn't she know that such clothes should be hung up? Or was she indifferent to everything about him?

"I thought you would come and take it away …"

Mu Wenwen muttered softly. She had indeed been thinking about this at the beginning, thinking that he would come and take her away. However, when he didn't make a move after that, she had forgotten about it.

Gu Mo City really wanted to kill someone. They knew that she was sick and didn't want to shout at her, but she had gone too far.

"When did I pick it up? Aren't you the one who always gave it to me to pack it up and throw it out? "

Yet, she still talked back …

"But my wardrobe is so small, so there's no place for you to hang those clothes …"

"Buy a big one with a small wardrobe!"

"Where can I put it if I buy another big one?"

"If you don't have a place to put it, just change to a bigger house!"

"Why would I want to change? I live pretty well here …"

"…"

After a war of words, Gu Mo Cheng almost vomited blood. He pulled out his robe from the pile of clothes that was mostly destroyed, grabbed it and angrily rushed into the bathroom, then slammed the door.

Mu Biao was so frightened by the ear-splitting sound that his entire body was trembling. She felt wronged in her heart. She was only his wife in name, so there was no need to worry about his living arrangements, right?

She was both angry and annoyed at the sound of water splashing in the bathroom. Was he planning to sleep here tonight? But with her current condition, she really didn't have the strength to resist him. What could she do?

After thinking for a long time, he only had one solution, and that was to pretend to be asleep. Thus, when Gu Mo Cheng walked into his bedroom, he saw a scene like this.

The bedside lamp was on, giving off a dim yellow glow. The small bedroom was warm and cozy. Her small body was pressed against the side of the bed, leaving half of it open for him.

However, she had already taken away the blanket. Could it be that she was planning to freeze him to death?

His mouth was parched from watching the charming long red hair that was exposed from under the blanket. He cleared his throat and walked out of the bedroom with the hair dryer.

At the beginning, Mu Ran was indeed pretending to be asleep, but after he finished blow-drying his hair, she really fell asleep. Her body was weak to begin with, and as she lay there quietly for a short while before falling asleep, the defenses around her relaxed.

Gu Mo Cheng carefully pulled the blanket over him and laid down beside her. He then found a comfortable position to hug her and fell into a deep sleep.

On the morning of the second day, Mu Yurou woke up to the suffocating smell of oil fumes. At the beginning, she was still at a loss as she thought to herself where the smell of oil fumes came from.

After seeing the messy bed beside her, she suddenly remembered that the man from last night had also been sleeping there. That wave of smoke made her cough a little, but she didn't want to tell her that this was the man's trick?

With a slight headache, she got up and put on her clothes. She carefully walked out of the bedroom, and sure enough, she smelled smoke coming from the kitchen.

She was instantly thrown into disarray by the wind. What … what was going on? She stared at the smoky kitchen and wanted to cry. When someone in the kitchen saw her enter, a trace of awkwardness couldn't help but flash across his incomparably handsome face.

Just as he was about to open his mouth and chase her out, a burst of oil splashed from the pot and a few drops landed on his hands. He immediately jumped up without caring about his image, his grimacing expression really didn't match with his handsome appearance.

Mu Wenwen could not bear to watch any longer. Calmly, he turned off the fire from the gas. Now, she finally understood that this man was cooking!

"Cough cough, that …"

Gu Mo Cheng had never been as embarrassed as he was at this moment. He took a glance at the pot, then at her calm expression, and awkwardly explained.

"I didn't want to make breakfast for you just because your health isn't good, but in the end …"

Since he had slept too early last night and slept too deeply, he woke up early this morning. Opening the refrigerator, he saw beef and curry powder inside, and he suddenly had an idea. He wanted to make some curry to taste it, but she didn't seem to have the strength to cook either.

Ever since he was young, he had loved eating curry rice. At that time, he had also been very good at it. Later on, Qin Rui learned to cook without him ever doing it, so his culinary skills gradually became neglected.

"Ugh …" Actually, he didn't have any culinary skills. He only knew how to make curry rice. Apart from curry rice, he didn't know how to cook at all. His life was practically an idiot.

He thought he could make curry rice based on his impression, but he almost burned the kitchen instead. Alas, his illustrious reputation in Gu Mo City had been ruined this morning …

Hearing his explanation, Mu Ran was slightly stunned. He said he wanted to cook for her? Her heart skipped a beat, and she admitted that his words moved her.

But... Glancing at the nearly burnt kitchen, she thought that if it meant burning her entire kitchenette, she would rather not have it.

While thinking about this, she calmly walked forward and opened the window, and then opened the kitchen door, letting the air flow in, hoping that she could quickly dispel the suffocating smell.

Then she pushed someone out of the room, who was embarrassed to death, and sat down again. Then she went into the kitchen, tied her apron around herself, and began to clean up the mess. Then she took out some beef and potato curry and made it all over again.

Gu Mo Cheng sat on the sofa in the living room and watched her skillfully slice the beef and peel the potatoes. His handsome face alternated between green and white.

When he came out, two plates of fragrant curry rice had already been placed on the small tea table. The plump grains of rice and the glistening color of beef and potato juice made his appetite rise up.

She had already arranged a spoon in her hand and was quietly waiting for her. He glanced at her with some embarrassment, but there was not a trace of mockery on her innocent face. He then walked over and picked up the spoon to start eating.

The meal was unusually quiet, and the two of them each ate their own meals without saying anything. He had been in a dilemma since the beginning, and Mu Ran was a person who adhered to the tradition of eating without speaking a word.

Her appetite was small. She gave him a large plate full of food, but her own plate was only half his. But she wasn't finished by the time he finished, and she continued to nibble.

He didn't know what had happened to him today. Although Qin Rui had made the same rice curry last night, he had no appetite at all. He had actually eaten a huge plate of food here today.

After dinner, he went back to his bedroom to change his clothes. When he came out, he saw that she had handed him a white lunchbox filled with curry rice.

"I think you like eating this. There's still a little bit of it left. If you don't mind, bring it to the company for lunch!"

The reason why he did this was because he really liked the way he ate. It was because he wanted to make a meal for her. Even though he didn't succeed, his heart was still precious.

In the end, she saw him standing there with a frown, staring at the lunchbox without saying anything. She thought that he didn't want it, but it wasn't easy for him to refuse, so she quickly said,

"If you have an appointment or other meal at noon, you can also reject it …"

He raised his eyes and glanced at her. There was a trace of a strange feeling flowing through the deep pool. Then, he extended his hand to take the lunchbox and left.

At noon, in the abnormally busy Viscount's loft.

Our secretary Long Yi Long took the time out of his busy schedule to call his boss's inner-circle.

"Boss, which lunch box will I order for you today?"

After a while, her boss' voice sounded.

"No need!"