After agreeing to get married, I rely on love to clean up for nothing

Chapter 104 I'm Her Wife

"Then I should thank you." Mo Bai started cooking, holding the spatula in his pretty hand, talking to Ah Bai silently in his heart.

Abai seemed to smile.

【Thank you yourself, I only fulfill the promise between us】

Mo Bai put the dishes on the plate and started to fry the next dish.

[Brother is great! ]
[With such a husband, I will die in peace! ]
[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ]
Sheng Zhiyan didn't like the feeling of being smoked by oil, so he stood by and watched him cook, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

In the original text, when Mobai was cooking, Lan Chushan was also there.

Lan Chushan just praised him a few words, and Mo Bai laughed.Compared to himself who couldn't make him laugh no matter what before, he felt pitiful.

Sheng Zhiyan sighed, but couldn't erase those sad memories.

[Random mind reading starts]

【Look at your wife and read her heartfelt words】

"I used to give this dog man food and he didn't even eat it. I really don't know what I was trying to do at that time..."

"I hate being smoked by oil, and I also learn to cook for him, no matter how I think about it, I feel sad..."

'Forget it, it's all over, don't think about it, it's annoying. '

Then Mo Bai saw that the girl frowned slightly, she did look a little annoyed.

"you……"

He wanted to talk, but didn't know what to say.

The harm I caused to her before was like knocking a nail on a wooden board. Even if the nail was removed, the hole left was still there.

He pursed his lips slightly, thinking about what he should say, so he choked out a sentence: "You... I will put more chili in the future."

Sheng Zhiyan only thought that he was catering to the preferences of normal people, so he nodded, "It's okay, the villagers here may not all like to eat light food."

"..." Mo Bai took a deep breath, "I mean, I will add more peppers when cooking at home in the future."

So you, can you try, eat my meals?
Sheng Zhiyan paused, "It's up to you."

When it was time for the competition, several groups brought up their own meals, and the villagers ate the dishes one by one, and finally voted for the table they liked.

The winner is Shu Tang.

Mobai is still not used to cooking spicy dishes, the villagers are not used to it because they put too much chili.

Jiang Beibei and Lin Mo were kitchen killers. Their dishes were so smeared that they naturally got the lowest score.

The dishes in Song Yiyi's group didn't look very good either, and they got the second-to-last place.

After the final winner was announced, the show came to an end. Everyone said goodbye to the camera, and the camera was completely turned off.

[Looking forward to the next issue! ]
[Bye-Bye! ! ! ]
After leaving the camera, Song Yiyi looked at Sheng Zhiyan and seemed to have something to say.

Suddenly, not far from the meeting point, a man with broad shoulders and long legs walked up. He was wearing a white suit, which was incompatible with the style of this village.

Song Yiyi paused: "Cousin?"

Song Ruyu gave her a slight nod as a greeting, and then walked straight towards Sheng Zhiyan.

Song Yiyi knew it. Song Ruyu and Sheng Zhiyan had known each other since high school, and the former seemed to have a small affection for the latter.

Song Yiyi raised his eyebrows and went to find Chi Qiao.

Mo Bai saw Song Ruyu from a distance, and silently pulled the girl behind him, looking calmly at the person coming.

Song Ruyu smiled and said, "Excuse me, I'll find Zhiyan."

Then Sheng Zhiyan appeared from behind the man, pointed at himself, "Looking for me? About Shanshui Clothing's endorsement?"

Song Ruyu shook her head, her long and narrow eyes narrowed like a fox, "I'll pick you up back to the hotel."

"Huh?" Sheng Zhiyan was dumbfounded.

Mobai's mountain-like brows were slightly frowned, he gently tugged at Sheng Zhiyan, and pursed his thin lips: "I will send her back to the hotel."

And Song Ruyu just stared at Sheng Zhiyan, with gentle eyes, and said softly: "In the car, we can catch up on the old days."

Mobai's eyes were covered with thin ice, "Reminiscing about the past?"

"Yes, since I graduated from high school, I have rarely seen Zhiyan."

Sheng Zhiyan asked a crucial question: "Where's Xiaoyuan?"

Song Ruyu said: "Xiaoyuan and Quan Lingsheng knew each other. He told me that Xiaoyuan's mother was seriously ill and rushed back home. I also notified your manager and told him that I am filming nearby, so I can come pick you up."

"Brother Li promised you to pick me up?"

Sheng Zhiyan frowned.

She is a female artist, so what's the matter with asking a male artist from another family to pick her up?
The smile in Song Ruyu's eyes deepened: "I have a personal relationship with Li Li, and I can be regarded as his friend."

Sheng Zhiyan had no choice but to accept this statement, and then planned to go with him to find a car outside the village.

Mo Bai followed silently.

Song Ruyu smiled and said, "Mr. Mo doesn't have his own assistant?"

"He is sick."

Mobai said expressionlessly.

Sheng Zhiyan let out an ah, then pointed to the car not far away: "Isn't that your car?"

"The cushion is uncomfortable and I don't want to sit on it."

Song Ruyu said lightly: "The buttocks of Mr. Mo are really noble."

Mo Bai smiled: "Mr. Song should insure his mouth, otherwise, he will be envied and hated."

Typical underdraw.

When he came to the car, Song Ruyu glanced at him, "Why, Mr. Mo is going to take this car?"

Mo Bai didn't look at Song Ruyu, but looked at Sheng Zhiyan gently with those pure peach blossom eyes, and lowered his voice, "Is it okay?"

Sheng Zhiyan opened the door, and then looked at the car waiting in front of him.

As soon as he turned his head, he was shaken by Mo Bai's expression as if he was at his disposal, his head became hot, and he almost had a nosebleed again.

"Uh……"

Song Ruyu interrupted and said: "Zhiyan, get in the car first, Mr. Mo has his own car."

Mo Bai looked at Sheng Zhiyan, his eyes obviously lost a lot.

Sheng Zhiyan: "All right, all right, get in the car."

Mo Bai said: "Thank you."

Before getting in the car, he purposely glanced at Song Ruyu with a smile on his face, not as disappointed as before.

Song Ruyu: "..."

Damn, is this green tea?

As the vehicle was driving, Mo Bai sent a message to Xiao Zhao, and then glanced at Song Ruyu who was driving, "Aren't you going to catch up with my wife?"

Song Ruyu gritted her teeth, still with a smile on her face: "Forget about reminiscing about the past, after all, there is an outsider here now."

"Outsider? I'm her insider."

Sheng Zhiyan: "?"

When did the dog man become his wife?
Oh!
She understood that Song Ruyu was also an insider, and Mo Bai was afraid that he would spread the news that he did not get along with him, so he acted like this!
That's it!

It's still a dog man, the city is deeper!

Song Ruyu's forehead had a faint bulge of veins, and he grasped the steering wheel tightly, wishing he could kill Mo Bai with a flick of his tail.

"My wife? Did Mr. Mo use the wrong word?"

There was a slight smile on the corner of Mo Bai's mouth, and his voice was like ice flakes: "Oh, this is the love between the two of us, you probably don't understand."

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