Plundering love: Mu Shao, please respect yourself

Chapter 30 Next time you cook, put less salt

Even so, Fu Sisi was unwilling to say a word.

Over the years, she tried to find Mu Qianqian to clear up the suspicion and ask what happened.But every time he just said a few words, Mu Qianqian would speak harshly to each other.

"Grandpa asked me to tell you that you can live here with peace of mind."

Mu Qianqian's voice sounded calmly, but it faintly revealed a complexity that she couldn't understand.

She wanted to ask, why did grandpa let her live with her uncle?
But when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back.

"I see."

She nodded indifferently and grinned, there was no wave on her calm face.

Looking at Fu Sisi like this, a trace of resentment flashed in Mu Qianqian's eyes.

Naturally, Fu Sisi did not miss it.Compared to Mu Qianqian, she was extraordinarily calm.

Mu Qianqian stood up, didn't bother to pay attention to Fu Sisi, just took out a card from her bag and threw it on the coffee table, and walked out proudly.

Fu Sisi kept silent, and did not intentionally send her out, but looked at the gold card on the coffee table and sighed helplessly.

She was thinking, since she is not from the Mu family, why the Mu family treats her so well.

All day, she nestled in the house, and to her surprise, her mobile phone disappeared.

As the evening approached, when Mu Chenmo came out of the Mu's Building, he received a call from Qin Che, telling him that the matter was settled.

He just responded softly and hung up the phone.

Fu Sisi in the villa had a sudden whim, went out to buy some ingredients, and made dinner at home.

To say it was a whim, it is better to say that she was purposeful.

When Mu Chenmo returned home, Fu Sisi had already prepared the food.

As soon as he entered the door, the tangy aroma made Mu Chenmo startled.

He changed his shoes, walked to Fu Sisi who was sitting on the sofa and watched TV, and sat down.

"You're back?"

Fu Sisi's extremely gentle voice, as well as the slight smile in his eyes, made Mu Chenmo's body stiffen.

"Ah."

Seeing that Mu Chenmo was not particularly flattered, Fu Sisi knew that what she did did not warm Mu Chenmo's heart.

She took a deep breath and said calmly, "Uncle, I have something to tell you."

"what's up?"

Mu Chenmo turned his head and looked at him with burning eyes.

From the moment he entered the door, he knew that this girl seemed to want to play tricks with him.

He deliberately didn't talk much, didn't point out, kept silent, and didn't even bother to ask.Unexpectedly, Fu Sisi would be so straightforward.

"I want to see the little boy from yesterday."

"I'll take you there after dinner."

As Mu Chenmo said, he stood up and walked towards the dining room.

Looking at his back, Fu Sisi gritted her teeth, secretly hating herself for not living up to expectations.

Actually, that's not what she wanted to say at all.

She wanted to ask, who were her biological parents, and why Mu Chenmo hated her biological parents.

But when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back abruptly.

In the dining room, the two of them were eating in silence. Mu Chenmo didn't comment on whether it was good or not. On the contrary, he kept frowning while eating.

On the other hand, Fu Sisi picked up the delicious rice in the bowl with embarrassment, and hardly moved her chopsticks for the dishes.

After a long while, Mu Chenmo turned to the bowl and chopsticks, took out two tissues at hand, and wiped his mouth slowly.

He stood up and walked out.

When he walked into the hall, his deep voice made Fu Sisi extremely embarrassed for a moment.

"Next time, put less salt in cooking."

Fu Sisi, who was sitting in the dining room, suddenly felt hot. She wanted to say, why didn't she just say it.

He obviously said no, but his stomach is fierce and loyal.

(End of this chapter)