Chapter 612

Qin Muchen raised his eyebrows noncommittally, put his palm on her back, and pushed her to the side of the sink. After he put down the kitchen knife in his hand, he grabbed her hands and began to wash her hands .

His series of actions were somewhat unexpected, Su Ziyue was in a daze, completely passively being led by him.

"What are you doing?" Didn't this person say he wanted to eat scallion fish? What are you doing to help him wash his hands?

However, Qin Muchen seemed to have not done such an intimate thing with her for a long time.

Qin Muchen helped her wash her hands without saying a word, and then took a towel to help her wipe it clean, as if caring for a child.

Su Ziyue blushed for no reason, and when Qin Muchen helped her dry, she withdrew her hand.

Qin Muchen didn't express anything to her actions, he also washed his hands, picked up the kitchen knife and stood in front of her with both hands raised.

Su Ziyue was stunned for a while, and then suddenly realized that Qin Muchen asked her to tie his apron for him.

He wants to cook?

Su Ziyue took off the apron on her body, and reached out to tie it on for him.

Qin Mu looked down at her deeply, and submissively asked her to tie him.

Su Ziyue put her hands around his waist and tied a loose button on the back. Before she could withdraw her hands, she looked up and saw Qin Muchen staring at her with scorching eyes.

Su Ziyue was slightly surprised, and suddenly withdrew her hands, feeling a little weird in her heart.

"What's wrong with you?" She hesitated, but still asked him this question.

He has been very irritable recently, and even when he eased up, he would only get better after she did something that pleased him.

On the phone before, he obviously said that he wanted to eat the scallion fish made by her, but he wanted to take over as soon as he came back.

It had been a long time since she had eaten the food cooked by Qin Muchen, nor had she seen him cook for a long time.

The way he cooks is more charming than the way he works seriously.

More importantly, the way he cooks belongs only to her.

Qin Muchen took a look at her, then turned around and continued to do what she hadn't done before, chopping green onions.

Su Ziyue didn't go out either, just stood beside him and watched him cut.

She put her two little hands on the counter, tilted her head slightly, watched him chop vegetables, and looked at his face from time to time.

Qin Muchen finished chopping the green onions, then raised his head to look at her, his brows slightly furrowed: "Don't get in the way here."

When Su Ziyue heard this, dissatisfaction quickly accumulated in her eyes, she snorted a little, then turned and left.

Now, it was Qin Muchen's turn to be surprised.

really went out?

However, within a few minutes, Su Ziyue came in again, but she had an extra chair in her hand.

Seeing Qin Mu looking at her seriously, Su Ziyue grinned harmlessly: "I'll just sit in the back, without disturbing you, let me tell you, cooking alone is boring..."

There was a flattering meaning in the smile, and his fair face seemed to be dyed with a layer of light, which dazzled his eyes.

Qin Mushen looked away, and continued cooking in silence.

Mo Xiyi said that he is mentally ill now, but he still remembers Su Ziyue's favorite dishes and tastes.

Su Ziyue felt that Qin Muchen was a little strange today.

Although he didn't pay her much attention when he came in, she couldn't feel that he was angry, but could feel his loss.

Yes, it is a strong sense of loss.

What is he missing? Aren't you going to socialize?

Halfway through the dinner party, he called her to ask her to make scallion fish, but he came back before she was done, and took over to help her cook.

This kind of him made Su Ziyue think of those days when the two of them were in Yunzhou City.

Su Ziyue sat behind him, looked at his broad back, and said to him, "Did you not eat at the restaurant?"

This time, Qin Muchen finally paid attention to her.

"Um."

Even though it was just a light reply, it was enough for Su Ziyue to be happy.

Although Qin Muchen didn't look back at her expression, he could feel her happiness.

The movements of his hands slowed down, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were dark.

I don't know if it was Su Ziyue's illusion, but Qin Muchen cooked this meal very slowly, and it took a particularly long time, as if he was deliberately delaying time.

Although Su Ziyue was puzzled in his heart, he also knew that if he asked him directly, he would definitely not be able to ask anything, so he simply didn't ask any more questions.

Anyway, what he was doing now, he couldn't use a normal mind to figure it out.

Su Ziyue looked at his back, her thoughts were racing, but she did not forget to send a message to Nan Chuan and Mo Xiyi, telling them that Qin Muchen had returned.

...

The next day, as soon as Su Ziyue and Qin Mushen arrived at the company, they received a call from Mo Xiyi.

Mo Xiyi didn't have any unnecessary greetings, and just said: "I may have made some mistakes in my judgment about the situation of my husband."

It was about Qin Mushen, Su Ziyue did not dare to slack off.

She stopped arranging the documents in her hand, and asked him aloud, "How do you say?"

She raised her head and glanced at Qin Muchen's desk through the glass door. He just went to the bathroom and hasn't come out yet.

After confirming whether Qin Muchen would come out in a while, Su Ziyue turned around and sat down, continuing to listen to Mo Xiyi.

"The Mogwynn family has no history of mental illness. This time I was wrong in my judgment." Mo Xiyi's voice was steady and rigorous, without any abnormality.

"what?"

Hearing this news, Su Ziyue should feel happy and surprised, but her doubts are stronger.

She wanted Qin Muchen better than anyone else, but she knew exactly what kind of person Mo Xiyi was.

He was rigorous and rigid, and he would tell her that Qin Muchen might be suffering from a hereditary psychosis, even if he was not 100% sure, there was an 80% chance.

How could he completely deny it after one night?

"Let's talk face to face." Su Ziyue had doubts in his heart, so he wanted to talk to him face to face.

Mo Xiyi didn't refuse either: "I just have something to do and I need to come to my husband, so I'll come over at noon."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

From the beginning to the end of this phone call, Mo Xiyi behaved normally, and there was nothing unusual about it, but Su Ziyue felt extremely weird in his heart.

knock knock!

The sound of fingers clasping on the table interrupted Su Ziyue's thoughts.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw Qin Muchen standing in front of her.

"You...you came out." Su Ziyue stood up quickly.

In front of Qin Muchen, she always had the illusion of being seen through by him, so even if he didn't say anything, she would still feel guilty for answering Mo Xiyi's call just now.

Qin Muchen glanced at her lightly, stretched out his arms, and stretched out his long fingers: "I need that document right away, so I'll sort it out and give it to me right away."

"Okay, right away." Su Ziyue nodded repeatedly.

Seeing that Qin Muchen turned around and was about to leave, suddenly, he turned around and looked at Su Ziyue.

Su Ziyue had already lowered his head, carefully sorting out the document he just pointed to.

He stood still for a few seconds, clouds and rain surged in his dark eyes.