Chapter 83

Although there are no extra rooms, the whole apartment is so big that it makes people a little speechless. There are huge floor-to-ceiling windows in front of them, and the beautiful night view comes into view at a glance.

Around the corner of the apartment are wine cabinets and a bar counter, but it is not these that make people feel surprised and luxurious, but the ceiling of the room.

I don't know what special material it is made of, but at night, the entire ceiling turned into a dark blue with dots of light inlaid on it, just like the stars twinkling in the night.

Then, the entire ceiling began to rotate slowly, perfectly like a painting.

Eyeballs wide open, Mo Wan widened his mouth, staring at him without blinking, wouldn't it be too extravagant!

She was still sighing, when suddenly a feeling of hunger came from her stomach, she then looked away and walked towards the open kitchen.

Opening the refrigerator, there are so few materials in it. Does that man usually eat air?

Shaking her head helplessly, she took out a box of pure milk from the refrigerator, searched for some rice, and started cooking porridge.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and Mo Wan instinctively turned around to look, only to see Pei Yihuan in a black windbreaker walking in.

When she was about to speak, she saw Pei Yihuan tearing off the tie around his neck and throwing it on the sofa, followed by a windbreaker, shirt, and trousers

Until the end there is only one left

"Ah!" Mo Wan screamed in fright, his face flushed a little, and he turned around quickly.

Hearing the scream, Pei Yihuan followed the sound and looked over, saw that it was Mo Wan, his handsome face was still indifferent, he directly regarded her as a transparent person, and strode into the bathroom on his own

It wasn't until the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom that Mo Wan slowly turned around, glared at the bathroom angrily, and then landed on the messy clothes and pants left on the sofa.

She is a little bit obsessed with cleanliness, and when she sees something untidy, her hands are itchy and want to clean it up.

Besides, there is only one bed in the whole apartment, and this sofa is probably where she rests at night. Anyway, if she doesn't clean it up now, she still needs to clean it up later!

If you want to wait for him to clean up by himself, that is simply a fantasy! Daydreaming!

Throwing down the rice spoon in her hand, she walked to the sofa and began to pack up, coat, shirt, pants, underwear

After folding them in an orderly manner, he stood up from the sofa and put the clothes aside.

Coincidentally, the porridge was cooked at this time, and after washing his hands, Mo Wan hurriedly walked to the pot to keep the porridge at a constant temperature, and then baked some puff pastry.

Just as the porridge was brought to the table, the bathroom door opened at this moment, and Pei Yihuan, who was only wearing a white bathrobe, came out.

Ignoring him, Mo Wan put the porridge and puff pastry on the table, and then went to serve the shredded cucumber that was just cold.

When she turned around and returned, there was already another figure on the dining table.

"What are you doing now?"

Mo Wan stared at Pei Yihuan, who was sitting at the dining table, holding her porridge bowl and the silver chopsticks she had just washed, who was eating the dinner she had prepared, and stopped her.

His long and narrow eyes glanced lazily at Mo Wan, and there was no reaction on his handsome and indifferent face. After taking a sip of porridge, his handsome brows frowned, and there was some disgust in his thin and cool words: "Next time, don't be in the porridge. Put pure milk in it!"

"You—" Mo Wan almost vomited blood out of anger at his answer, she breathed heavily and tried her best to control her anger.

Pei Yihuan didn't even pay her a glance, and still ate dinner gracefully.

"This is my dinner, can you figure out the situation?" Mo Wan looked at him intently.

That's what she said. "Who do you think didn't understand the situation?" Pei Yihuan looked at her coldly: "You will be in charge of breakfast and dinner in the future, isn't that clear?"

She looked at him dissatisfied: "Why should I do this?"

"Why do you say you did this? Do you want me to remind you?"

Mo Wan was slightly taken aback, and didn't say any more, what else could she rely on, that she married him, that's the whole reason!

Swallowing, she picked up another bowl of porridge and didn't argue with him any further.

After dinner, Mo Wan took the dishes and bowls to wash, while Pei Yihuan sat on the sofa and processed documents, only the sound of running water echoed in the whole room.

After a long time, Mo Wan stared at his figure and said, "You were not like this before. You used to hate me very much. You would never touch anything I make!"

"Still disgusted now." His face did not lift up, his slender fingers were still signing the document, and a magnetic and cold voice came from behind her: "So I will torture you!"

Hearing this, Mo Wan was so angry that he didn't throw the rag on him!

After cleaning everything, she turned around and saw that Pei Yihuan was already lying on the only bed.

She walked to the sofa in a timely manner, lay down on the sofa, and opened her eyes to look at the beautiful scenery like the night sky on the ceiling.

Time was gradually passing by, and the sound of breathing from the bed became steady, but Mo Wan still didn't feel sleepy, and his eyes were still wide open.

It's not that I can't sleep, but I can't sleep because of the cold.

The season at this time is not the spring when the flowers are blooming, nor the hot summer, but the winter with white snow.

She just lay on the sofa in her pajamas, not to mention the quilt, even the pillows were extravagant.

Although the heater was fully turned on, he could still feel a bit of coolness coming from him. An hour later, Mo Wan curled up on the sofa, still extremely awake.

With a "snap", she sat up directly from the sofa, and then began to look for quilts in the entire apartment, but in the end she didn't even see the shadow of the quilt.

Glancing at the warm bed, and then at the cold sofa, she gritted her teeth and lay down on the bed without any hesitation.

In the darkness, Pei Yihuan opened his tightly closed eyes, and said coldly and sarcastically: "Did you send me to the door?"

Clenching his hands hanging by his sides, Mo Wan moved his body a little closer to the edge of the bed, opened the distance between them and said: "It is my right and duty to cook, but the right to use the bed The other half is mine, I will never sleep on your side, if you don't want to, you can sleep on the sofa! I will never have the slightest objection!"

Slowly, Pei Yihuan raised an arc coldly: "Then just guard your half well, if you dare to overstep a little, I'll fuck you directly"

"Bah!" Mo Wan glared at him, "Then what if you are the one who overstepped?"

"You can exercise the same rules, or bear with it."

"It's not fair, this is completely an overlord's treaty, I strongly protest!" Mo Wan gritted his teeth.

(end of this chapter)