Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Wen Yi judged it at a glance, the steamed bun was steamed by the man himself, the average-looking one was considered qualified, and I don't know where he didn't grasp it well, the bun was fluffy and exaggerated...

This kind of steamed stuffed bun can only be made by himself, and he can't even buy such a bun.

She reached out and tore a piece off, put it in her mouth and tasted it.

In all fairness, the taste is better than the presentation, fluffy and sweet.

After taking down the first layer of the heat preservation box, I found that the second layer contained a small bowl of porridge. Judging by the plain appearance, he probably cooked it himself.

The third layer is the poached egg, the egg white is wrapped with the golden yolk, it is very complete, beautiful, tender and smooth.

The fourth floor...

She watched while biting, the bun took a few bites before suddenly biting out the soup...

This bun is still sauced meat.

Craftsmanship soared.

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Wen Yi felt that the unsatisfactory steamed stuffed bun was the result of Mo Shichen's trial and error for almost one night. It was relatively simple to cook porridge, and it took a lot of poached eggs to fry before the perfect effect came out.

But after he slept for most of the day, he didn't wait for Wen Yi's response.

Of course, he didn't expect her to send him a text message or call him back. If she could respond to him because of a breakfast, he wouldn't have to fly for such a long time and ignore the huge losses every day. stay here.

Mo Shichen didn't receive anything from Wen Yi, but after answering a missed call from his subordinates, he received another explosive message——

"My lord, Madam has been with Shen Yu all day today..."

The man's originally handsome and lazy face changed in an instant, even his hoarse and indifferent tone became tense, and a word escaped from his throat, "Who?"

"Shen Yu..."

He turned his voice cold, "When did he come?"

"It seems that I arrived in Lancheng last night in the early morning. I met my wife at the coffee shop around eleven o'clock today, and had lunch together at noon... I have been shopping in the mall in the afternoon... I haven't gone back yet..."

Mo Shichen hung up the phone.

He didn't sleep at night. He slept for six or seven hours during the day. He wasn't sleepy, but he wasn't in a good mood, and his thinking was slower than usual. Hearing these two words, his mind regained its sharpness and clarity in vain.

Shen Yu.

The shade in the bedroom was not closed, only the curtains were closed, so there was light in the room, but it was very dim. The man sat on the edge of the bed with his lean and muscular upper body naked.

The handsome face under the short black hair gradually reveals a soft and gloomy color, and the outline is gentle but still can't stop the stern look.

All along, he vaguely felt that Shen Yu paid attention to Wen Yi, and this attention was unusual, but after all these years, Shen Yu had never made a move, and Wen Yi didn't even notice the man's thoughts.

He thought that Shen Yu had been like this all his life.

He came to Lancheng... the meaning is too obvious.

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When Shen Yu parachuted to Lancheng, not only Mo Shichen, but even Wen Yi noticed how unusual this extraordinary "coincidence" was.

At five o'clock in the evening, when they came out of the mall, Shen Yu put the things Wen Yi bought into the trunk of the car one by one, and then the two drove to a nearby restaurant.

At 5:30 in the evening, the booth by the window has a quiet environment, and the atmosphere is very suitable for lovers or young couples.

After the waiter brought the menu, Shen Yu only smiled and said, "You should know more about Chinese food than I do. I'm not picky about food, so just watch it."

Wen Yi held the corner of her lips, "Okay."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head to look at the menu, but she flipped through the pages one by one, but didn't see a single dish name. It wasn't until she turned to the last page that she suddenly came to her senses, and then started from the beginning again.

Shen Yu's eyes kept falling on her face, and a smile appeared on his lips, "Why are you absent-minded, are you thinking about something?"

Wen Yi's fingers were still pinching the paper of the menu, and she pressed her lips for a long time before raising her head to look at him, deliberating whether to answer every word, and asked the question after the shock when she received his call today, " Are you really... on vacation?"

Shen Yu laughed, "Don't you believe it?"

Wen Yi slowly shook her head, the strength of her fingers subconsciously increased, "Lancheng...is not a good choice for a vacation."

And the world is so big, it's not good to go on vacation, so I came to Lancheng.

Shen Yu raised his eyelids to meet her gaze, as if he wanted to look into the depths of her eyes, and said calmly, "If you don't think so, then it shouldn't be."

It took Wen Yi a while to digest his words.

He admitted... He didn't mean to come to Lancheng for vacation.

She didn't know what to say for a while, so he didn't say anything, just looked at her patiently without being impatient.

Wen Yi's heart began to panic, because of the possibility she thought of.

Between Shen Yu and Lan Cheng, she couldn't find any connection, except... her.

But, but...

"If you really want to take Mo Shichen out of your life, then I hope you can consider me."

Her mind exploded slightly.

It's not that she has never heard of confession, especially in the five years after Mo Shichen's "death". With her beauty and wealth, there are not a few men who have pursued her. She has also heard various confessions. In a word, the simple and plain ones are comparable to Mo Shichen's steamed stuffed buns...

But this person... She couldn't help but think distractedly, confession is really not about what is said, but about the person who said it.

For her, Shen Yu belonged to the grass beside the rabbit's nest...

Apart from shock, she was flustered.

The expression on Wen Yi's face didn't know what to put on. He was in a hurry to drink the tea, but he couldn't hold it steady for some reason, and the tea just swelled up. Fortunately, the water was not hot, but warm.

Shen Yu on the other side reacted quickly, snatched the cup from her hand, then pulled out the paper to cover her hand, "Is it burnt?"

Wen Yi was embarrassed, "No, no...the water is not hot."

His frowning brows eased, and he said lightly, "Be careful."

Wen Yi didn't raise her head, wiped off the water from her hands, and then cleaned up the table by herself, her mind was blank.

Three big question marks lie in the middle.

How could Shen Yu... suddenly have such thoughts about her?

like her?

Seeing that she might be getting a divorce, do you plan to find her to live as a partner?

Before she could sort out her thoughts, the man opposite said first, "Yi'er, I probably have liked you for many years."

Big...probably?

Very... many years?

After clearing the table, Wen Yi finally let out a sigh of relief, looked up at him, and said bitterly and blankly, "Shen Yu... I don't quite understand."

He stated slowly and deeply, "The first time you told me that you liked Mo Shichen, I thought it was just... the blind love that girls of that age have for a man like him. It will fade away over time.”

As young and handsome as Mo Shichen, as the only heir of Clod-Summer, he looks outstanding and attractive, Wen Yi was not the only one who had a crush on him.

But most of the other girls should still like others, so they fell in love.