In contrast, Li Qingdong's heart in addition to boredom, is boredom.

He pretended not to see the ecstasy and love in Mu Yuhan's eyes and calmly asked, "how did you come?"

Hearing the indifference in Li Qingdong's tone, Mu Yuhan looked around him, which restored his usual appearance.

"Do you have any slippers?" she asked modestly? It's better to have a pure cotton one. "

Li Qingdong ignored, opened the shoe cabinet, found a pair of disposable slippers, threw it in front of Mu Yuhan.

Mu Yuhan said:

Well, she's tolerant!

Reluctantly changed into disposable slippers, Mu Yuhan came in.

Inside the kitchen door. She's standing with her head.

"Are you cooking?"

Li Qingdong sighed: "yes."

Mu Yuhan shrugged her shoulders. She rejected the feeling that her hands were stained with meat. Moreover, the suit she was wearing was very expensive. If it was soiled, she could not immediately replace it with a new one.

This thought, she immediately preempted a step to speak: "I cook very bad, can't cook, can't help you."

Li Qingdong is happy on the contrary. If Mu Yuhan wants to cook with him, it will give him a headache.

"All right, whatever you want. I'll go on."

He looked at the dishes that had not been washed, turned on the tap directly and ignored Mu Yuhan.

Li Qingdong deliberately turned the faucet to the maximum, the water poured on the vegetables, splash everywhere.

Mu Yuhan was scared to take two steps back and escaped from the kitchen without looking back.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

She looked down at the clothes to make sure they were not dirty, and then muttered.

If it was not for her sudden decision to run over, Mu Yuhan could not help but suspect that Li Qingdong was intentional!

With such indignation, she would like to turn around and leave.

But at the thought of his purpose today, Mu Yuhan stopped abruptly.

She suppressed her unhappiness and tried to turn her attention to the villa.

Taking a look at the direction of the kitchen, Li Qingdong is sure to concentrate on cooking. Mu Yuhan is relaxed a lot. She walks around at will, just like the hostess here.

There is no trace of other women's life, Mu Yuhan is still satisfied.

When he left, housekeeper Zhang put Zhuyu's things in the locker and locked them by the way. Therefore, Mu Yuhan didn't see it at all.

There was a burst of complacency, and she was much happier.

With this mood, Mu Yuhan finally walked into Li Qingdong's bedroom.

This is the first time that Yuhan and her husband are becoming intimate.

Li Qingdong's bedroom is always simple. Even when Zhuyu lived here, she didn't want to change it.

However, after watching a circle, Mu Yuhan has already planned in his mind, waiting for her to move in and redecorate the cold room.

Another round bed, hanging around the light yarn, bed more than a few love pillow, then there is a feeling between lovers!

The more she thought about it, the happier she felt as if she had already lived in it.

At this thought, Mu Yuhan immediately took action.

She first checked the head cabinets and found them too masculine to be aesthetically pleasing.

Mu Yuhan opened the drawers one by one, ready to free up the things, and he would throw out the furniture that was in the way tonight.

In the bottom drawer, she saw a small plastic box.

The plastic box is made of frosted material. Although it doesn't look very impressive, due to women's intuition, Mu Yuhan thinks that the contents inside are not so ordinary as they seem.

Looking back, she held the plastic box in her palm and put it into her pocket.

After all this, Mu Yuhan closed the drawer, restored everything to its original position, and pretended that nothing had happened.

She had a guilty conscience, so she didn't dare to stay in the bedroom.

Out of the bedroom, Mu Yuhan adjusted the whole dress, and made sure there was no flaw. Then he deliberately said to Li Qingdong, "I want to go to the bathroom. Where is it?"

Li Qingdong probe, pointed to the opposite door.

Mu Yuhan went in.

After entering the door, she first locked the door, and then she couldn't wait to take out the plastic box from her bag.

After looking at it for a long time, Mu Yuhan opened the box.

She was a little disappointed that there was only a memory card in the box.

Moreover, no one can read the contents of this card without a device at hand.

Even can't see, Mu Yuhan can't help but feel a little discouraged.

She even thought, why did she steal it like a thief?

I thought there was something important in it that could be used at a critical moment!It seems that she thinks too much!

At this thought, Mu Yuhan was disheartened, and even turned around to throw the card into the toilet and flush it away.

At the last moment, she held back.

Put the memory card back in the plastic box. Mu Yuhan plans to wait until he gets home and look at the contents first.

She put away her things, pretended to press the water, and washed her hands in it. After a while, she came out.

Did not wait a moment, Li Qingdong also prepared the meal.

He is not stingy enough to let Mu Yuhan only smell the taste. He casually filled two bowls of rice, and Li Qingdong served the dishes on the table.

Smell the aroma of food, muyuhan spirit.

By taste alone, she felt that Li Qingdong's cooking skills should not be bad.

Without Li Qingdong's greeting, Mu Yuhan sat directly opposite him and picked up chopsticks.

Look at her, Li Qingdong said nothing, bow to eat.

After tasting it, Mu Yuhan cried out: "Wow, how fragrant it is! Qingdong, you are really good at cooking. Are you gifted? "

She lost weight all day and took diet pills to lose her appetite.

Even if the cook at home changes the pattern to do, Mu Yuhan does not give much face.

Therefore, her praise of Li Qingdong is from the heart.

It's just that he doesn't care.

It's delicious. He made it for himself. He was full, not for her.

It seems to see Li Qingdong's indifference, Mu Yuhan is a little embarrassed.

But on second thought, Mu family is a big family with many rules. Maybe Li Qingdong was educated not to eat, not to sleep, to concentrate on eating at the table and not to speak.

So mu Yuhan shut his mouth.

She concentrated on her meal, trying to make a good impression on each other.

Li Qingdong doesn't know that she can add drama to himself. However, as long as she doesn't speak, he can make him eat well. Of course, he is willing to.

After dinner, Mu Yuhan took the initiative to wash the dishes.

She felt that if she didn't do anything, she couldn't say it.

"No, there is a dishwasher, and my aunt will come to clean it tomorrow."

When Zhu Yu was still there, Li Qingdong didn't want to be disturbed. In addition, she was diligent. As soon as he turned around, he would wash the dishes and chopsticks.

"That's good."

Mu Yuhan was secretly happy. She said that she wanted to wash the dishes, but she just said that she didn't want to work.