After the groom escaped from the marriage, I was doted on by billionaires every day

Mo Chen suppressed his temper and opened WeChat, and sure enough he saw the message she sent before ten o'clock in the evening. He was in the bar at that time and didn't see it.

Most of the anger in his heart dissipated immediately.

It seems that he is indeed being unreasonable in this matter.

Mo Chen poured himself a glass of water, changed the subject and said, "We just live together, please get dressed at home."

Recalling the embarrassment just now, Lin Dongyu blushed slightly and said, "I'm at home alone. I can wear whatever I want, right?" It was him who didn't reply first and then suddenly came back later. How could she be blamed?

Seeing that she refused to give in, the suppressed anger in Mo Chen's heart suddenly surged up again, and he said in a cold voice: "Just treat me as a permanent resident, I may show up at any time."

"Since you have the awareness to protect yourself, you should know what you should pay attention to when living with a normal man."

Mo Chen glanced at her and said, "I can't guarantee that I can still be a gentleman next time. Or are you hoping that I won't be a gentleman?"

His words were obviously innuendo. After hearing this, Lin Dongyu responded directly and said, "Mr. Mo, I have no such idea at all. Please don't worry."

"I agree to your request, but please abide by the agreement. If you don't inform in advance, I will use the door blocker."

This was indeed an oversight on her part, she was used to it after living alone for more than half a year. With outsiders around, it was more convenient for her to dress neatly after leaving the bedroom, as if she was still living at her aunt's house.

Smelling the smell of alcohol on his body, she covered her nose and said, "If Mr. Mo comes home late, please don't disturb my rest. If the wine is not good, you don't have to drink it."

After saying that, she went to the door, picked up the door stopper, returned to the bedroom, and installed it behind the bedroom door.

Mo Chen laughed angrily at her.

Does she think of herself as a drunk who went crazy with alcohol? Just a few glasses of wine and he wasn't over it.

Mo Chen went to bed late and got up later than usual the next day.

I drank wine last night and felt angry again. Now I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach and I feel like I'm about to have stomach trouble. This was the root of his illness caused by working too hard in the past few years and not having a regular schedule.

He was about to call the housekeeper to ask him to deliver breakfast and stomach medicine when he saw a note on the coffee table in the living room, which read: I went to visit my aunt. There was cooked grain porridge in the rice cooker. Had shrimp dumplings.

Her handwriting was elegant and unrestrained, which did not fit Mo Chen's impression of her at all.

Mo Chen touched his stomach and thought of the bowl of delicious wontons. As if his feet had a will of their own, he turned a corner and walked towards the kitchen.

The rice cooker was set to keep warm mode, and mist condensed on the transparent lid. Lin Dongyu not only left breakfast for him, but also prepared a plate of seasoning for dipping the shrimp dumplings.

Mo Chen perked up and took out everything.

The steaming shrimp dumplings were paired with the fragrant dipping water. He took one bite at a time and was extremely satisfied. It still tastes the same, the only drawback is that it's too little and not enough to eat.

Mo Chen has tasted many carefully prepared meals, including many Michelin-starred restaurants. But Lin Dongyu's cooking skills gave him a different feeling.

Simple home-cooked food, but with a special taste.

After eating the grain porridge, he touched his slightly bulging stomach, and the uncomfortable feeling subsided unconsciously.

Forget it, since she left breakfast for him, he didn't care anymore.

Just as he was about to go back to his room to change clothes, he saw the dishes and chopsticks on the table. He suddenly remembered the verbal agreement between the two of them, and consciously cleared the table and washed the dishes.

There were two days left during the National Day holiday, and Mo Chen didn't come back to stay, so Lin Dongyu lived at his own pace.

The courier goods she bought online have basically arrived, the most important of which are the materials she used to make micro-landscape cakes. The biggest advantage of moving to Yuejingyunju is that the kitchen is very large, with a double-door refrigerator and an island kitchen counter. It's not as cramped as her original house.

There are many ingredients for making cakes, and the storage conditions are also different, including refrigeration, freezing, room temperature, etc.

After finishing everything, Lin Dongyu put the labels on the transparent storage boxes one by one and exhaled with satisfaction.

All right!

She clapped her hands, made a pot of flower and fruit tea, and lay comfortably on the sofa, took out her mobile phone, and opened a sharing social media.

After being so busy, Lin Dongyu finally has time to run his own spiritual garden.

In her message interface, it is always 99+. After just one glance, Lin Dongyu opened the notes she posted and read the newly added comments carefully.

She has only published three notes, each of which has hundreds of comments and many reposts.

The account "That Touch of Blue in the Deep Sea" has already gained some popularity on this platform, and many people have left messages asking if it can be customized.