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

Mo Chen's eyes narrowed and his voice was cold: "What are the conditions?"

"In front of my relatives, we are also husband and wife." Lin Dongyu said.

It turned out that she didn't take the agreement to heart.

In a few days, Lin's father and Lin's mother would go back to their hometown, and apart from the betrothal gift, they didn't care about her well-being. As long as she delays it for a while, she will lie and say that they have broken up.

But her aunt was in Haicheng and was facing a marriage crisis. She couldn't be so selfish and let her worry about her at this juncture.

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, looked at her and asked, "Do you really want to be my wife?"

Lin Dongyu couldn't help but rolled his eyes in his heart and cursed: Maybe narcissism is a common shortcoming of good men!

"When you signed a contract with me, treat it as an additional clause." She stated the facts calmly, "I can't pretend to be a wife in front of your parents and tell my relatives that I am single at the same time?"

This seems to be the case.

Mo Chen thought to himself: I didn't expect that a simple agreement would be more complicated in practice than those investment cases worth over 10 million.

Neighbors, relatives and friends, these are all interpersonal relationships that he had never expected.

It was approaching noon, Lin Dongyu quickly put the things he bought into categories, and asked Mo Chen: "Have you had lunch? I'm going to cook some wontons to deal with it. If you haven't eaten, I'll go with you."

Mo Lexi is coming over for dinner, the highlight of the afternoon.

She bought a lot of ingredients, including fish, shrimp, and ingredients for soup.

The advantage of this kitchen now is that it is clean and tidy, but the disadvantage is that it is too clean and tidy. The kitchen utensils are all available, but they don't even have the most basic oil and salt, so they have to buy them on the spot.

Mo Chen watched her busy, nodded mysteriously, and said, "Let's eat together."

He never knew there were so many things in the kitchen. What are these bottles and jars used for?

Since they wanted to come together, Lin Dongyu was not polite and ordered him to work: "First, take apart the seasoning box and pour the salt, sugar, starch, and chicken essence into the grid. Don't pour too much chicken essence, or it will become damp."

?

He has never done these things before in his whole life, and has only entered the kitchen a handful of times. Remembering that she had mentioned sharing housework before, he rubbed his nose and resignedly went to look for something in the bag she mentioned.

He tore open the transparent wrapping paper of the condiment box, opened it by pressing the handle, and saw that the inside was divided into four equal spaces.

Lin Dongyu washed the pot with clean water, put the purified water on the stove on the left, and turned on the fire. I took out the dishes and chopsticks for two more people, washed them as before, and started seasoning them.

"Are there any taboos?" she asked.

"No."

When it comes to eating, Mo Chen is the type who is easy to feed and eats whatever is given to him. Time is too precious to waste on it.

Lin Dongyu nodded, first chopped the ginger and garlic into broken rice, took out a small frying pan, cleaned it and placed it on the stove on the right. First, let the water vapor dry out and heat the pot, then turn down the heat and pour in the cooking oil. After a while, pour in the prepared ginger, garlic and chopped scallions.

There was only a "sting" sound, and the aroma filled the kitchen.

Mo Chen took a sniff and thought to himself: It looks like his cooking skills are pretty good?

Just as she was thinking about it, Lin Dongyu reached out to her and said, "Give me the seasoning box."

Turning on the range hood, Mo Chen didn't react until she said it the second time and handed her the seasoning box he had prepared.

Lin Dongyu looked down and laughed angrily.

I asked him to put the seasonings in, and he poured them in. There were four compartments, but they all poured into one compartment and were mixed together.

Does this person have any common sense in life?

Forget it.

Lin Dongyu put the seasoning box aside and turned off the fire. First pour the fried ginger, garlic and scallion oil into two soup bowls, and mix the soy sauce and vinegar.

At this time, the water in the big pot was boiling. She turned down the heat first, and then put the small wontons in before she had time to deal with the seasoning box.

Seeing her pouring all the condiments she put in into the trash can, Mo Chen couldn't help but ask: "You didn't ask me to put it in, why did you pour it out again?"

"Mr. Mo, what does salt and sugar taste like when mixed together?"

Mo Chen was silent. In fact, when he was falling, he felt strange in his heart as to why he put these four things together.

Lin Dongyu took everything in front of Mo Chen and put salt, sugar, starch, and chicken essence into each box in sequence. Her fingers were slender and white, and they didn't look like they knew how to work at all, but they moved very neatly.

Mo Chen hurriedly moved his eyes away from her fingers, looking a little embarrassed.

It turns out that one kind of seasoning is placed in each grid.

He didn't dare to interfere anymore, so he looked at the remaining things on the table boredly. When he saw the cash register outside the plastic bag, he took out his mobile phone and transferred 5,000 yuan to Lin Dongyu.

The small wontons have thin skin and light fillings, and cook quickly.

Lin Dongyu put a few cabbage leaves in, cooked them for a while, then turned off the heat, scooped the wontons and cabbage leaves into a seasoned soup bowl, and brought them to the dining table.

"Eat quickly." She pushed one of the bowls towards Mo Chen.

The small wontons were fresh food that Lin Dongyu bought in the supermarket, and there was nothing surprising about them. But paired with her carefully prepared taste, tender green cabbage leaves, red spicy millet and green chives, the soup base is clear and fragrant, making your mouth full.

Mo Chen stirred the heat with a spoon and took a small sip of the soup.

Really fragrant!

Various seasonings are combined together to balance each other without overpowering each other. They all have natural flavors. The spiciness is revealed in the fresh aroma, just enough to stimulate the taste buds without feeling too spicy.

Although he is not particular about food, he feels that the bowl of wontons in front of him is worth tasting carefully.

Soon, he was swept away, and he even had more to say.

"Is your cooking so complicated?" Mo Chen was a little curious. He saw that Lin Dongyu had to go through several processes just to prepare the seasonings.

"Is it complicated?"

Lin Dongyu swallowed the food in his mouth and said: "Since I have spent all my time cooking, of course it must be delicious so that it is not a waste. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a big loss?"

When she lived at her aunt's house, she would take the initiative to cook in order to reduce her aunt's housework burden. After going to work, of course, cooking by yourself is both economical and healthy.

After eating, before clearing away the dishes, she glanced at her phone.

"Why are you transferring money to me again? Didn't you pay your salary yesterday?" Lin Dongyu asked.

"That's salary, that's family income." Mo Chen said, "Even if I'm pretending, I still have the obligation to support the family, and I can't ask you to pay for groceries."

No matter what her purpose is, as a CEO, he will never ask a woman to pay when eating. Mo Chen added: "In addition, if you see what is missing at home, just buy it yourself. You don't need to discuss with me. When you run out of money, tell me I."

Just for two people to eat, five thousand a month is more than enough. However, there were indeed many things that needed to be purchased, and Lin Dongyu did not show politeness to him and just collected them.