After rebirth, he was favored by the CEO

Mu Yiyi was humming a little tune in the kitchen and was busy in an orderly manner. She didn't look like she was cooking for the first time.

He leaned against the kitchen door and looked at her quietly.

After a while, Mu Yiyi turned around to get something, and suddenly saw Mo Jingyu standing at the door of the kitchen, and was startled.

"When did you come? There was no sound! You scared me."

Now that he was discovered, he had nothing to hide.He swaggered into the kitchen, unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt and casually rolled it up a few times, revealing his smooth forearms.

"Do you need my help?"

Mu Yiyi kicked him out of the kitchen: "I don't need your help, just go out and I'll cook tonight!"

Mo Jingyu looked her up and down with doubtful eyes: Is this possible?

Mu Yiyi turned over the pot in front of her and turned around to see that Mo Jingyu was still there: "You are going out, why haven't you left yet?"

In the end, Mo Jingyu chose to be a "housewife" and obediently "get out" of the kitchen.

I just moved a chair next to the kitchen and sat there to read today's expedited contract.

If the little woman has any problems for a while, he can go in and save her.

He waited for a long time, but the excitement he imagined did not appear. Instead, he waited until Mu Yiyi called him to come over and serve the food.

He put down what he was doing and went to the kitchen. Looking at the perfect dishes and rib soup in front of him, he couldn't believe it: "Did you make this?"

Mu Yiyi squinted her eyes and looked at him: "Yeah, it looks pretty good, right? I think it's pretty good too!"

Mo Jingyu and Mu Yiyi both walked out carrying dishes, which shocked the servants at home.

He quickly took what they had in hand, and several others went to the kitchen to bring out other food.

Mu Yiyi was dragged to the restaurant by Mo Jingyu, and frowned at the servants: They just served a dish, that's not it...

When they both sat down, she propped her elbows on the table and looked at Mo Jingyu, who was sitting opposite, with her cheeks in her hands: "Did everyone in the family do this too?"

Mo Jingyu was a little confused: "What kind?"

"That's it! We just did a little bit of housework and they were scared to death!"

At this time, the food was brought out. Mo Jingyu put food on the plate in front of Mu Yiyi and said, "I don't know, I haven't done it before."

Yes, people like Mo Jingyu really don't look like people who know how to do housework.

He picked up the chopsticks and gave Mo Jingyu a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, looking at him expectantly: "I learned it from the tutorial, you try it."

Mo Jingyu picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of ribs and put it in his mouth.

His movements were as graceful as ever, his eyes lowered to look at the ribs that were about to enter his mouth, his eyelashes flickering, as if he was a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world.

The ribs are soft in the mouth and very tasty.

Looking at her expectant eyes, he said without any disobedience: "It's delicious."

Seeing that he had finished eating, Mu Yiyi gave him a chopstick of the remaining dishes. The meaning was obvious: continue to taste.

The man's movements were still unhurried, but as elegant as a noble prince, like an oil painting...

Mu Yiyi suddenly had an idea in her mind: Would it be okay to create a painting using her husband as inspiration?

He kept his thoughts in mind and continued to observe Mo Jingyu's expression, feeling a little nervous.

This was her first time cooking, and the first time she cooked it, she ate it for him. She didn't know if it was delicious or not.

Mo Jingyu finished trying several dishes and couldn't believe it: "Yiyi, is this really your first time cooking?"

Mu Yiyi nodded: "I had a sudden idea today, and then I read the tutorial. Is it still successful?"

Mo Jingyu nodded. It was true that these dishes were really good, even more delicious than what he cooked.

"How long have you been studying?"

Mu Yiyi thought for a while, shrugged and said, "It doesn't take long, it seems. I just watched the video tutorial once and then the kitchen master told me and I made it."

Mo Jingyu was somewhat surprised: "Have you ever entered the kitchen before?"

Mu Yiyi shook his head.

At Mu's house, Shen Yan kept telling her that she was not allowed to learn anything or touch anything as a girl.

While listening, he continued to pick up food for Mu Yiyi, and then took several bites himself.

Looking at Mo Jingyu's eating movements, she narcissistically guessed: Mo Jingyu probably didn't lie to her, it should be pretty good...

Mu Yiyi was a little nervous, picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food, and brought it to her mouth...

She suddenly felt that she could continue to develop!

She shamelessly thought it was quite delicious!

"What did you do at home today?"

Mu Yiyi slurred as she stuffed food into her mouth: "Today, Luo Bai said that the DNA results came out, so he went to get them."

"Really? How did it turn out?"

Mu Yiyi tried her best to swallow the food in her mouth, took a sip of juice to moisten her throat and said, "The result is quite normal. Maybe I'm overthinking it."

Mo Jingyu nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

He knew that his little girl knew what was going on.

Suddenly, Mu Yiyi, who was immersed in cooking, suddenly raised her head from the mountain of food: "Did you go to T City today? You came back quite quickly. I thought you wouldn't come back tonight."

"After solving it, I'll be back."

Seeing the little woman burying her head in her food after she finished speaking, he wanted to tease her: "Why, I see you are quite disappointed, don't you want me to come back?"

Mu Yiyi suddenly raised her head: What the hell?

"Yes, I want you to come back."

Mo Jingyu pretended to be hurt: "Oh, looking at your disappointed look, I thought you didn't miss me..."

Mu Yiyi;?

Are all men like this nowadays?

She doesn't understand!

But Paipai patiently coaxed him; "What are you talking about? Honey, I haven't seen you all day. I miss you so much that I miss you so much. Why don't I look forward to your coming back?"

Mo Jingyu's expression remained unchanged, and there was a light in his eyes that she had never missed.

"Really? How much do you think? Come over here and let me take a look."

Mu Yiyi walked up to Mo Jingyu in confusion, not knowing what he was going to do.

Mu Yiyi was still out of the state when she was pulled into Mo Jingyu's arms and sat on his lap.

Then the gradually enlarged version of Mo Jingyu's face came closer to her.

Mu Yiyi's mind went blank, but the warm and soft touch on her lips felt clearer, and she just tried to respond.

Her small movements made Mo Jingyu even more excited. His big hands dragged the back of her head and gradually deepened the kiss.

It wasn't until Mu Yiyi felt dizzy and lacked oxygen that she finally pushed him away.

Mo Jingyu had an evil smile on his lips: "I feel it, I really want to."

Mu Yiyi glanced at him shyly, trying her best to ignore the busy look of the servant next to her. She covered her red face and ran back to her seat to eat obediently, not daring to speak anymore.

After eating, Mu Yiyi went to her new studio to conceive of the painting that she had just thought of.

After Mo Jingyu finished his work and took a shower, he went to look for Mu Yiyi in the bedroom. He didn't find anyone and he hasn't come back yet?

Suddenly, my head was attracted by the hospital test form on the table.

Pick it up, your fingers turn white, and slowly squeeze it...