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Mu Qinghuan's thoughts were exposed, and she didn't say anything for a long time. "Marriage is not a nonsense matter, I won't marry you. It's as it is now, as long as you don't fight with me for your son."

Marry?

It wasn't like she hadn't married before!

After Mu Qinghuan had gotten married that time, she no longer spoke of any fantasies or expectations.

She felt that she was living a good life by herself with her children. She was free and happy, so there was no need to add to her worries.

When Ji Yuan saw Mu Qinghuan's rejection, his eyes darkened.

It looked like he had a long way to go in pursuit of his wife, but so what?

Since he wanted to marry her, he wouldn't give her a chance to marry anyone else in her entire life!

"Daddy, Mommy, I've brought the water!" A small voice filled with the energy of a star was heard.

The two of them turned around and saw the little bun carefully walking over with a cup of warm water.

"Mommy, drink!"

Little Xing handed a cup to Mu Qinghuan, his clear eyes revealing a trace of worry.

Under the little fellow's earnest gaze, Mu Qinghuan hurriedly lifted her cup and drank, "The temperature is just right, little Xing is really amazing!"

Hearing Mu Qinghuan's words, Little Xing's eyes lit up. "Then Mommy will drink more!"

"Mommy feels better now, and her feet don't hurt anymore." Mu Qinghuan finished her water cup and patted the little bun's head.

The little bun immediately smiled with his eyebrows raised.

In front of Mu Qinghuan, no matter how experienced the little bun was in pretending, he couldn't hide the innocence of a child.

"You stay with Mommy, I'll go cook." At the side, Ji Yuan saw a trace of gentleness flash past their eyes. It was so fast that people couldn't catch it, and then it returned to its previous ice-cold look.

Mu Qinghuan was stunned for a few seconds before she understood what Ji Xiaoyuan was trying to do.

"Cooking, cooking?" Mu Qinghuan had a stunned expression. "You?!"

"I've never done it before. Didn't we do it together last time?"

When Ji Yuan saw that Mu Qinghuan's eyeballs were about to fall out from her sword-like eyes, his sword-like eyebrows slightly raised.

This woman really knows how to make a fuss.

How could Mu Qinghuan not be shocked? The last time they cooked together, she already knew that he knew a thing or two, but the last time he was here, he was merely an assistant.

Being an assistant is different from being a chef.

She thought that Ji Chenyuan being good at cooking was already pretty good, but she never expected that this guy really knew how to cook.

How strange, were all the rich and young people these days so powerful?

Can you even learn culinary arts?

"Can you really do it?" Mu Qinghuan was still a little hesitant. It wasn't that she felt sorry for Ji Feng, but that she was worried that her son would be eaten badly.

Ji Chenyuan glanced at her before he suddenly spoke with a cold tone, "Mu Qinghuan, do I always sound like a question mark in your ears?"

Mu Qinghuan: "…"

Thinking about it, it seemed to be true.

Mu Qinghuan silently agreed.

Ji Chenyuan's face darkened, "I don't even care to lie, there's no one here to make me lie."

The man's words were extremely arrogant and domineering.

However, Mu Qinghuan couldn't help but admit that what he said was true. With his status, who would he try to please and deceive?

What he said was no different from an imperial edict.

"I know, I believe you can't do it, right?" Mu Qinghuan knew that Ji Qingyuan was blaming her for not believing that he would not snatch her son away.

But she really didn't feel safe.

Ji Yuan couldn't give her enough sense of security.

However, seeing the man's sharp gaze, Mu Qinghuan could only follow his words.

Ji Yuan's expression improved a little, "Hmph, you should be grateful to be able to eat the food that I cooked with my own hands."