After the soul exchange, the president was abused by the evil mother-in-law every day

Chapter 93
After Tan Moyao finished dealing with the old man, he hurried upstairs to the bathroom. He was also puzzled by what happened suddenly tonight.

"Who wants Yan Miaohuan's life? Foreigners? Foreign countries?" He suddenly thought of someone while taking a shower.

He brushed his hair casually, and hurried out of the bathroom.

"What's wrong?" Yan Miaohuan, who had just entered the door, was taken aback by his actions.

"What do you think of what happened tonight?" he asked.

"Those two?"

He nodded.

"I don't know, I don't remember who I offended. Except you...except Mrs. Tan and Su Yunwei who don't like me, no one seems to hate me very much. "

In fact, Yan Miaohuan's first reaction was to think of the two of them. After all, they were the only ones who hated her deeply.

He nodded, "Our thoughts coincide with each other."

"But I doubt Su Yunwei even more. Although my mother hates you, she really doesn't have the courage and energy to plot this matter. Besides, don't you find it strange that the person mentioned foreigners?"

She nodded.

"Continue to follow the clues, it may not be her, there is no investigation and no right to speak." She added.

Tan Moyao didn't expect her to be so calm, that's the one who killed her.But what she said does have some truth in it, without investigation, there will be no evidence, so what can I use to blame Su Yunwei at that time.

"You should still worry about yourself, or else you have taken Li Wei and others with you when you go out recently. After all, you are living as me now, and this danger is always around you." She said seriously looked at him and said.

"Well, I will arrange it, you don't need to worry about this."

"Cuckoo..."

An embarrassing sound of hunger suddenly sounded.

Tan Moyao's face turned red. He was so busy thinking about those problems that he even forgot that he hadn't eaten.

"Have you eaten yet?" Yan Miaohuan asked hastily, holding back a smile.

"Hmm. Aunt Xu and the rest have all rested?" He rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and then prepared to go downstairs to find something to eat.

"Well, I'm resting. Just wait, I'll make some. I'm not full tonight." She walked out while talking.

Seeing that she was so calm and there was no strange expression on her face, Tan Moyao was relieved.

There was indeed no one downstairs, because the servants had all gone back to rest.

Yan Miaohuan was very happy to see this scene, "Fortunately, no one was there, otherwise my entry into the kitchen would have caused another uproar."

She rummaged through the refrigerator, but there was no cooked food or instant food, and finally found a dry noodle in the cabinet that could be prepared quickly.

"Just this noodle."

After about ten minutes, she had cooked two bowls of noodles in clear soup and was about to serve them upstairs when the man came down by himself.

"Just getting ready to go up. Now that you're down, hurry up and eat." She said.

Tan Moyao nodded and sat down.

In fact, he had already smelled the aroma of noodles upstairs, and his already hungry stomach couldn't take it anymore. His hungry body made him almost unable to think normally, so he hurried down.

She put the noodles on the dining room table, along with two bowls of noodles, there was also a plate of fresh fruit.

She gave him the big bowl, "Eat it."

He took the chopsticks and ate quietly.

Yan Miaohuan felt that he might be too hungry, and his movements and expressions were really like a child waiting to be fed. She held back the smile in her heart and sat down opposite.

Tan Moyao knew that she was good at cooking, and sometimes he would come back to eat, but rarely, because he hated her at that time, so he often found excuses not to go home or have dinner with her.

He didn't know if he was hungry or what, but he felt that this bowl of noodles was much more delicious than the five-star hotel dishes he ate outside.

Now that the bodies of the two have been exchanged, he finds that he likes the delicacies she makes more and more.

Yan Miaohuan's female body does not eat too much, but Tan Moyao still finished the big bowl of noodles she just made. Yan Miaohuan looked at the empty bowl in front of him, and couldn't believe how he could eat it so quickly. Finished.

He picked up the fork and ate the fruit, not noticing the surprised look on the other side's face.

Eat and drink enough, feel comfortable physically and mentally, this is how Tan Moyao feels now, although he is a little supportive, but he feels very happy, and suddenly he understands why there is a saying that people depend on food, this is not hungry The last few times, I really couldn't understand this sentence.

He turned his head to look at Yan Miaohuan who was slowly eating noodles, and then thought to himself, "No wonder Aunt Xu often praises her, she is really good at cooking, why did I have to eat out every day before, and come home early to eat such a hot mouthful?" delicious food, isn't it?"

"Uh... Do I have to learn how to cook or cook at home?" He said suddenly.

"Why?" She didn't quite understand what the other party meant.

"I'm using your identity now. Aunt Xu and the others will think it's strange if I don't do these things all the time."

Only then did Yan Miaohuan understand that he was afraid of being found abnormal.

Tan Moyao thought for a while and said, "Why don't I occasionally show off when I come back from get off work? Then I'll make you something to eat?"

show off...

She didn't remember that this guy could cook, what did he show?Set the kitchen on fire?
But seeing how serious he was, she didn't have the nerve to reject him directly.

"Then you may have to spend time learning it," she said.

"Is it difficult to learn this?" He asked seriously.

"It depends on the talent."

She said so, but she still felt that it was unnecessary in her heart, so she changed her body that day. After all, the lives of the two of them are completely different every day. This Tan Moyao is the president of the company, so it seems that there is no need to learn how to do it. rice or something.

"Talent? I think I'm quite smart." Tan Moyao thinks how difficult this matter can be, it depends on whether you are willing to learn it or not.

Yan Miaohuan obviously didn't want to continue talking about this matter, so she nodded and didn't answer what he said just now.

"Tomorrow... Is it possible that the fact that we two are married will be reported by the media?" She asked suddenly.

He nodded.

The entire big family, as well as so many relatives and friends have gathered to announce this matter, the media will definitely receive the news.It's no secret that Yan Miaohuan is the young mistress of the Qin Group.

When she thought of this matter, her heart felt a little heavy.

(End of this chapter)