Rebirth of the Crazy Wife: Abusing her Dominant Ex-husband

Zhuang Mingyue originally wanted to accompany Xiao Xingxing to participate in the competition, but Xiao Xingxing was unwilling at the time, saying that it was just a small competition and there was no need for them to follow.

Little Star was overjoyed and had a bitter face. Zhuang Mingyue immediately looked at Zhan Yan with a smile and suggested, "Why don't we cook for Little Star together?"

Xiao Xingxing was very satisfied with this suggestion, but Zhan Yan's face was not very happy. He really didn't know how to help cook in the kitchen.

Zhuang Mingyue seemed to know what he was thinking, "Help me."

Zhan Yan thought this sounded quite simple and he could give it a try.

Zhuang Mingyue handed the remote control on the coffee table to Xiao Xingxing, "As for our baby, just watch TV here and wait for mom and dad to call you after dinner is ready!"

Zhuang Mingyue pulled Zhan Yan into the kitchen, but he didn't know where to start.

Glancing at Zhan Yan suspiciously, Zhuang Mingyue pushed him in and said, "Our kitchen is very clean, okay!"

Zhan Yan's look of disdain clearly showed his inner resistance to the kitchen.

In fact, the kitchen at home is as clean as a mirror as Zhuang Mingyue said, but Zhan Yan feels that the kitchen has never been his home.

Although she hadn't been to the kitchen for many days, Zhuang Mingyue still knew Guan Guan Ka Ka very well. However, there were not many vegetables in the refrigerator tonight, not enough to cook two dishes for Xiao Xingxing.

"Just something simple will do." Zhan Yan thought for a moment, "For example, cooking noodles?"

Xiao Xingxing is the only one at home who didn’t eat tonight. He is still a child and doesn’t have a big appetite, so just make something simple.

Zhuang Mingyue felt that cooking noodles was too simple and insincere. Xiao Xingxing won the award after all, although he had won countless awards!

"No, cooking noodles is too easy. I need to think about it." Zhuang Mingyue took out steak, ham, French fries, and the little remaining broccoli from the refrigerator.

Zhuang Mingyue nodded with satisfaction. The ingredients she had found were more than enough to make a relatively sumptuous dinner for Xiao Xingxing.

Normally when the banquet was held in the company, Zhuang Mingyue would just cook two dishes and stew a soup and take it along. But today, seeing that Mingyue had prepared Western-style ingredients for Xiao Xingxing, the little flame of extreme anger in her heart suddenly ignited.

"When can you give me a Western meal?" Zhan Yan walked forward, picked up the small bunch of broccoli, threw it into a small bamboo basket and prepared to wash it.

It’s not that Zhuang Mingyue didn’t want to cook Western food for Zhan Yan, but judging from this man’s usual habits, the Western food she cooked was simply not up to standard.

"I made this because we don't have many vegetables today, and these little stars like it." Zhuang Mingyue started cutting the ham.

Zhan Yan felt helpless. If Xiao Xingxing liked it, did that mean he wouldn’t like it too?

He also felt that it was pointless to compete with children for affection, so Zhan Yan silently washed the broccoli, his careful technique as if he was washing a purple clay teapot.

After Zhuang Mingyue finished cutting the ham, she looked over with a rather teasing look. How could she describe the way this man washed vegetables? "Zhan Yan, don't you feel like you're making pottery?"

Zhan Yan only knew that he was serious, but he never thought that Zhuang Mingyue would make such associations. "Isn't this wrong?"

With a few chuckles, Zhuang Mingyue still gave Zhan Yan affirmation, "Yes, absolutely!"

The form is different, but the result can be achieved and it is actually correct!

It took Zhuang Mingyue one and a half hours to prepare the meal, which showed her great dedication. After Zhan Yan finished his meal, he also wanted to eat together, but he was too embarrassed to mention it to Mingyue.

When Little Xingxing saw a plate of steak and French fries, his eyes lit up. He jumped around Zhuang Mingyue and waved, "I'm going to wash my hands! I'll be right back, Mom!"

Seeing the little stars spinning in circles happily, Zhuang Mingyue felt very satisfied and was not aware of Zhan Yan's abnormality at all.

Xiao Xingxing quickly washed her hands and came over. She sat down at the dining table, picked up the knife and fork, and glanced at Zhuang Mingyue and Zhan Yan before touching the knife and fork.

Zhan Yan originally had a good resistance to delicious food, but now he felt his defenses were broken. The delicious food made by Zhuang Mingyue had the original taste of home and was the epitome of love.

Little Xingxing doesn't have a big appetite, but today he finished all the steak and French fries.

"The food mom cooked is so delicious! Baby loves it!" Little Xingxing touched his belly contentedly.

After returning to the bedroom, Zhan Yan grabbed the corner of Zhuang Mingyue's clothes and said, "I haven't eaten yet."

Only then did Zhuang Mingyue realize that Zhan Yan was hungry, but based on past experience, he didn't have the habit of eating midnight snacks. Could it be...

Zhuang Mingyue guessed, "Are you greedy because you watched Little Star eat?"

"How is that possible?" Zhan Yan said and walked towards the study.

Seeing that Zhan Yan went to the study to sleep, Zhuang Mingyue assumed that he was no longer hungry. She trotted into the studio, carefully put away the unfinished painting, and then went into her bedroom.

Zhuang Mingyue got up early in the morning and made breakfast, which included sandwiches, vegetable salad, grilled sausages and bacon, fried eggs, and three glasses of milk.

Zhuang Mingyue is used to getting up early. Most of the time, she gets up to do morning exercises in the gym, handle a few cross-border conference calls, and always goes downstairs on time for breakfast.

Normally breakfast would have been ready at this time, but today there were only two plates of vegetable salad on the table.

"Are you up?" Zhuang Mingyue held the plate and looked at Zhan Yan with a smile on her face.

Looking at Zhan Yan’s expression, you can tell that Mingyue has put a lot of thought into it. This woman still has a conscience.

Zhan Yan had a smile on his face while eating breakfast. Xiao Xingxing came over and sat down with hazy eyes, and suddenly woke up when she saw Zhan Yan.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Little Xingxing widened his eyes.

Zhan Yan ignored Xiao Xingxing and just lowered his head to cut sausages.

Little Star looked at Zhuang Mingyue in confusion, only to see that she also looked helpless.

On the day when Mai and Aiwen came, Zhuang Mingyue wanted to pick them up, but Mai's tone was very awkward. "Mingyue, it really can't be done today. I really want you to pick me up, but the organizer of our event has already made an appointment today..."

Zhuang Mingyue knew that the organizer of Mai had prepared a party last time, but Mai refused at that time just to have dinner with him. It seemed that she couldn't refuse this time. "Okay! You go ahead and do your work. Call me when you're done."

Continuing to devote herself to painting, Zhuang Mingyue felt that she could no longer concentrate. Whenever this happened, she would not force herself, but prepare to relax her mind.

I walked around the back garden twice, looked at the flowers and grass, and sat on the recliner for a while, but my head was still dizzy. This time the painting process was more difficult than I had imagined.

Maybe it’s because he hasn’t been painting much recently, or maybe he’s hit a bottleneck, this feeling makes Zhuang Mingyue very distressed.

Thinking that Mai would be done with her work at some point, Zhuang Mingyue went to Zhan's to find Zhan Yan, but he was not in the office when she arrived.

"Madam, Mr. Zhan is in a meeting. Do you need me to call him for you?"

Zhuang Mingyue waved her hand, "No need."