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"That exercise after dinner doesn't seem to be scientific. Otherwise, we'll …" Song Yao Yao always felt that it was not very safe during the day, and this was the first time she had done that kind of thing.

It was better to be quiet at night than be disturbed. The little white rabbit was truly considerate!

"Eh!" Song Yao Yao nodded slightly, the redness on her face had deepened.

"Alright, let's eat. I'm starving. Come, let me have a taste of my wife's cooking skills." Mu Yi Yang said with a smile, and then, he picked up another vegetable dish, put it on his lips, and lightly stirred it twice.

"Yes, it's very delicious. I didn't expect my wife's culinary skills to be so good!" Mu Yi Yang could not resist praising loudly. The smile on his face was unwilling to even close his lips.

"Of course, I have..." Song Yao Yao instantly became complacent, but in his excitement, he almost blurted it out in the blink of an eye, so Song Yao Yao immediately shut his mouth and did not speak anymore.

"What is it?" Curiosity flashed through Mu Yi Yang's eyes. In fact, he was well aware of the situation, so how could he not understand her?

Besides, the banquet that night was actually carefully planned by him. He did this to stop the little white rabbit from being deceived, but never thought that he would accept the little white rabbit. Perhaps, he already had the intention to take revenge on the little white rabbit!

But what he did not expect was that he actually took in the other half of his Marriage certificate. Maybe, he really wanted to find a woman to marry, and she was better than those girls, better with kindness, simpler with simplicity, with everything written on her face, it was easy to get along with and interact with! So.

Perhaps it was just to put up with the elders, but now, he was very glad that he got along with them!

"No …." "Nothing?" Song Yao Yao felt that it would be better to not show off in front of Mu Yi Yang when she had her proof of qualifications for a high level chef. Furthermore, she did not want to be a housewife or cook at home everyday, her goal was to be a strong woman who did not rely on men.

Thus …

"Why don't you let me guess?" A hint of interest gradually emerged in the depths of Mu Yi Yang's eyes, and he couldn't help but want to make a guess.

"Ah, alright then!" Seeing that Mu Yi Yang seemed to want to know, Song Yao Yao felt that it would be better to let him guess first. Perhaps, when he couldn't guess correctly, Song Yao Yao would ask him, or perhaps, if he said it out loud, it would shock him a little.

"I assume you have a chef's certificate!" Mu Yi Yang smiled and smiled. Actually, there was no need to ask about it to know that the culinary skills were not ordinary.

"Uh, how did you know?" Song Yao Yao slightly paused, but after she voiced her doubts, she started to regret it a little. No way, wasn't this indirectly telling her that she had learnt how to cook before?

"Hur hur, let me guess. From what I see, the workmanship is not ordinary. I think it would be very difficult for someone with an advanced chef's certificate to have this kind of cutting technique." As Mu Yi Yang said this, he even intentionally picked up a thin and thin stalk of rice straw that was thin and thin to the point that it was thin to the point that it was extremely thin to the point that it was thin to the point that it was thin.

"Eh!" "Hubby, you have good eyes, but I …" Song Yao Yao slightly moved the corner of her lips. She originally wanted to reject, but unexpectedly, Mu Yi Yang gently used her hand to cover Song Yao Yao's red lips.

"Wife, don't you want to admit it?" Mu Yi Yang picked up a pair of chopsticks and placed it in front of Song Yao Yao, waving it about.

"Actually, I was only showing off a little!" Song Yao Yao was at a loss for words due to Mu Yi Yang's words, as she spoke with slight embarrassment. It seems that, in the future, it was inevitable that she would go to the kitchen to deal with matters.

"If he's like this just by showing off a little, wouldn't it be amazing if he really did it?" A hint of approval surfaced in Mu Yi Yang's eyes as she smiled and raised her lips.

"Alright, hubby, don't laugh at me!" Song Yao Yao's face was slightly flushed, and she looked at the dish in Mu Yi Yang's hands again with a bit of embarrassment, as she said this bashfully. This seemed to be slightly different from her initial plans and predictions.

This was exactly how Mu Yi Yang was, as he had always played his cards when he was uneasy. He initially wanted to act cool, but he did not have that chance.

"Wife, you're really too awesome. I, Mu Yi Yang, was lucky to be able to marry you in this lifetime." The appreciation in the depths of Mu Yi Yang's eyes deepened, and he accidentally spat out the words that came from his heart from the corner of his mouth.

"Hubby, don't talk nonsense. Being able to marry you in this life is my good fortune. Hubby, your conditions were originally so good. The person you married should be a daughter of a famous family, and I …"

"Shh!" I won't allow you to belittle yourself like this! " Mu Yi Yang placed his finger next to Song Yao Yao's red lips, and her thin lips softly whispered into Song Yao Yao's ear.

"Hubby …" A touch of emotion slowly surfaced in Song Yao Yao's eyes, and her delicate voice trembled, as if those circles had entered Mu Yi Yang's heart.

"Wife, let's eat!" Mu Yi Yang did his utmost to stop the restless desire in the bottom of his heart. He picked up his rice bowl, picked up some dishes, and placed them in front of Song Yao Yao.

"En, thank you hubby. You should eat too!" This time, Song Yao Yao did not act like a spoiled child again. She obediently took the bowl and chopsticks from Mu Yi Yang and started to eat.

Otherwise, it would set her body on fire. This was because she could clearly feel that Mu Yi Yang's body was a little unnatural right now, and this was also because, of course, it was also because at this moment, the Little Mu Yi Yang, who was sitting on her body, was starting to get restless.

Mu Yi Yang also helped himself to more dishes, and just like that, the two of them looked at each other as they slowly ate today's lunch.

"Hubby, why don't you take a look at the dishes sent in by the cookhouse? Perhaps there are meat dishes? " Mu Yi Yang looked at the vegetarian food he made and felt that he had let his husband down. His husband had been busy the whole morning outside and had only returned to eat vegetarian food.

"Eh!" Song Yao Yao also did not say anything. Seeing Mu Yi Yang's happy expression while eating, a warm feeling surfaced from the bottom of her heart.

The two of them continued eating their lunch sweetly, and very quickly, Mu Yi Yang finished all of the food Song Yao Yao cooked. As Song Yao Yao looked at the empty table, a hint of happiness surfaced in the bottom of her heart.

Actually, as the saying goes, if a woman wanted to please a man, the first thing she had to do was please a man. Was this considered a success?

Song Yao Yao brought the bowl into the kitchen and prepared to clean it. At this time, Mu Yi Yang also walked into the kitchen.

"Wife, let me do it! "You've worked hard!" Mu Yi Yang hugged Song Yao Yao's body from behind Song Yao Yao, curled his lips tenderly, and whispered into Song Yao Yao's ear.

"There's no need. You should go and rest first!" Right, can we go out? " Song Yao Yao slightly rejected Mu Yi Yang's idea of doing these things. After all, she was the inconsequential Rice Worm who was supposed to do these things.

"Go out? Where do you want to go? " Mu Yi Yang slightly hesitated as he looked at Song Yao Yao's fair hands, which were immersed in water that had been cleansed, revealing white foam.

Seeing that white fingertip moving about, Mu Yi Yang couldn't help but want to take Song Yao Yao's hand out. If it was her hand, she would clean the tableware instead.

"I want to go to the market, do you really want me to wear these clothes every day?" Song Yao Yao couldn't help but pout her lips, and pout her lips in dissatisfaction.

"Hehe, my wife, I'll give you a present when you're done cleaning up!" Mu Yi Yang's voice was low, and purposely whispered into Song Yao Yao's ears. That voice that carried magnetism, along with the warm atmosphere, when it blew past Song Yao Yao's white ears, those white ears were instantly dyed with a layer of pink.

The pink earlobe fell into Mu Yi Yang's eyes, causing the bottom of Mu Yi Yang's eyes to dim slightly, and his voice to gradually become a little hoarse.

"En, alright!" Hearing Mu Yi Yang's words, Song Yao Yao's movements also sped up a bit, quickly cleaning up the dishes in the pond.

Of course, Mu Yi Yang's actions behind him also caused an uncomfortable itch to faintly surface at the bottom of his heart. It was as if his teasing, was inciting every single one of her sensitive nerves.

"Alright, husband, I've packed up. Where's my present?" After Song Yao Yao quickly washed her fingers, she turned around and wrapped her wet hands around Mu Yi Yang's neck. Then, her beautiful and joyous eyes met with Mu Yi Yang's handsome eyes.

"En, alright!" Let's go upstairs! " The corner of Mu Yi Yang's lips raised slightly. He picked up Song Yao Yao's body with a smile and was about to walk upstairs.

"Wait, my apron …" Song Yao Yao immediately screamed out, the apron was previously filled with water, but now it was imprinted on Mu Yi Yang's body.

"Let me help you!" Mu Yi Yang laughed as he untied the string at the back of his apron, and then, the apron was taken out of Song Yao Yao's head by Mu Yi Yang just like that, he was tossed to the side.