Admiral Fan glanced indifferently, and was looking at his woman with extremely expectant eyes. His slender fingers with well-defined knuckles held a cigar and sent it to his thin lips with perfect lines. He spit out two words: "No need."

Seeing his refusal, Mu Wanqing thought it was because he ate the black food she cooked before, leaving behind an indelible shadow of horror, she hurriedly explained, not to mention how excited she was.

"Admiration Fan, the food I'm cooking now is delicious. It's really delicious. It's not the kind of dark food that I used to cook. Would you like to try it?!"

Seeing that Yang Mufan was pursing her thin lips tightly, without any intention of nodding, Mu Wanqing continued to promote her cooking skills: "Yingmu Fan, I really don't lie to you, the food I cook now is really special. Delicious, not only my son thinks it is delicious, you should know that diaper has a very picky mouth, she loves to eat my cooked food now, admires Fan, I am not bragging, everyone who has eaten my cooked food is full of praise , if you eat it, you will definitely..."

"Are you finished?!" Before she could finish speaking, Yang Mufan suddenly lost control of his emotions, and with a ferocious face, he yelled at her, "As long as she is a woman, she knows how to cook. What can you get?" Show off?! Don’t keep comparing your sons, daughters, or other men with me. They think it’s delicious, but it doesn’t mean I think it’s delicious too, understand?!”

Glaring at her viciously, admiring Fan Hei's calm and handsome face, he turned around and strode away with a cold air all over his body...

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The kitchen is dominated by black, with a small amount of white supplemented. The sound of "crashing" running water and the sound of "huhu" after the water is boiled complement each other, constantly reverberating and circling in the kitchen.

Mu Wanqing stood by the sink and kept turning on the hot water to thaw the shrimp.

As she peeled the shrimp shells, tears fell into the basin "tick tock".

Mingming warned himself in his heart: don't cry, there is nothing to cry about, it is not the first time that Admiration Fan has attacked her, there is nothing to be wronged about.

However, she couldn't stop crying.

Everyone thought that she cooked the dishes so deliciously only for her son who had heart disease and that picky-mouthed daughter.

No one knows, in fact, the most important reason is: admiration for Fan.

She always thought that it was because she was not attractive enough to be snatched away by other women so easily, because she had too many shortcomings, she was clumsy, and even cooking a meal was so unpalatable that it made him have diarrhea.

So she worked hard to learn cooking skills and tried to make all kinds of dishes the best.

Although, she didn't expect to have a chance to cook for him in this life.

However, until today, she realized that admiring Fan didn't dislike her clumsiness, but... From the bottom of her heart, she completely hated her, hated everything about her.

While making seafood noodles for herself, Mu Wanqing burst into tears.

In the end, she slid down the cooking table and sat on the cold floor, covering her mouth and crying hysterically. She never knew that there would be a man in the world who would make her feel uncomfortable over and over again, making her more painful every time. thoroughly...

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