Pillow wedding pet

Chapter 3 Have you done it yet?

After finishing speaking, Su Xiaoning turned around and was about to go back to the kitchen. Two servants hurried up to stop her, "Madam, no need."

After receiving their wages, they come to Mo's house to make breakfast every day. Su Xiaoning cooks all of them. If her husband finds out, won't they be unemployed?

"Mrs."

One of the servants said with some dissatisfaction, "Sister Li and I are in charge of the breakfast here. You are new here and you don't know much about your husband's eating habits. It's better not to make trouble."

Another servant quickly echoed, "Yes, Mama Zhang is right, madam, please don't cook casually."

"Mister doesn't eat this kind of breakfast."

Zhang Ma looked at Su Xiaoning's bland breakfast with contempt, "A man of his status has always made milk and ham sandwiches, isn't the rice porridge and pickles you prepared for him a little too rustic?" ?”

Su Xiaoning's rosy little face was filled with surprise, and finally turned into a dark gray.

She lowered her head and hummed, "You are right."

Rich people do like stylish things.

When I was in school, those students who had a little bit of money didn't go to the cafeteria to eat porridge and side dishes with them, let alone someone with an identity like Mo Chenyu?

She was so confused.

After a while, the girl adjusted her mood, raised her head and smiled brightly at Zhang Mama, "Then I'll throw it away!"

Mrs. Li was taken aback, what Zhang Ma said was too much, otherwise this little lady was not angry, and even wanted to take the initiative to throw it away?

Glancing at the steaming breakfast on the dining table, Aunt Li couldn't bear it, and hurried forward to stop her, "Madam, it's a waste, give it to us servants, don't do it again."

Su Xiaoning hesitated for a moment, "Okay."

"I'm going upstairs."

After saying that, she turned her head, and a sour feeling entered her nostrils.

She doesn't seem very welcome in this family.

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In the bedroom, the man with a clear face slept soundly.

Su Xiaoning lay down beside the bed, looked at the chiseled lines on the man's face, bit her lips and muttered in a low voice: "You city people are hypocritical!"

"What milk and ham sandwich for breakfast!"

"I've never eaten a sandwich! How could I make it..."

Before marrying, my aunt told me that a woman should either satisfy her husband's needs in bed, or feed his stomach, so that the marriage can be happy and long-lasting.

Combining what happened last night with everything in the kitchen just now, the more Su Xiaoning thought about it, the more wronged she became.

She just got married, and she doesn't want her life to be unhappy in the future.

Last night, Mo Chenyu kissed her for a while and then stopped. She was still anxiously thinking that he was not in good health.

But now, her cooking skills are also disliked.

Does that mean we can only start with the bed?
"Hey."

She pursed her lips and stared at his tall nose, "If you don't wake up again, I'll kiss you."

Mo Chenyu's slender eyebrows moved, but he didn't open his eyes.

Seeing the man's stern and charming handsome face, Su Xiaoning's heart started beating wildly.

She bent down and wanted to ask more questions several times, but finally gave up.

Finally, she backed away like a deflated ball.

Forget it, maybe my aunt is wrong, luckily there is no necessary relationship between being happy and not going to bed.

But I still feel a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, her cell phone rang.

The call was from my aunt Lin Juan.

Su Xiaoning took her mobile phone and ran to the bathroom to answer it.

"Little Ning, did everything go well last night?"

The phone was connected, and Lin Juan on the other end went straight to the point.

The door of the bathroom was ajar, and Lin Juan's voice and Su Xiaoning's voice like a clear spring in a mountain stream came out word by word: "It's not going very well."

"Not going well? You didn't do it?"

"No……"

"Little Lemon."

Lin Juan on the other end of the phone spoke earnestly, "You have to remember your current identity, you are the daughter-in-law of the Mo family, and your first task is to spread the branches and leaves of the Mo family."

"Don't forget, you promised to give Mo Chenyu a child within two years!"

Su Xiaoning gripped the phone seriously, "Don't worry, Auntie, I won't forget."

She is just a first time married inexperienced.

"I will definitely try my best to give him a baby!"

After receiving her affirmative reply, Lin Juan breathed a sigh of relief, "Also, don't always be him, he, you and Mo Chenyu are already married, you need to call her husband!"

A blush climbed up her face, "I know..."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of opening the bedroom door.

Su Xiaoning thought that a servant opened the door and came in, fearing that the servant would disturb Mo Chenyu's sleep, so she hung up the phone and went out.

The bedroom was empty, Mo Chenyu on the bed and the wheelchair by the door were gone.

Su Xiaoning chased them out.

In the restaurant downstairs, a man in black was sitting at the dining table slowly eating breakfast.

His eyes were still covered with black silk, looking mysterious and distant.

"Ma'am, come over for breakfast!"

Seeing her coming down, Zhang Ma hurriedly greeted Su Xiaoning enthusiastically, "Try to see if what I cook suits your taste!"

That warm attitude made it completely impossible to match the previous mean look.

Su Xiaoning obediently went downstairs.

On the dining table was a ham and milk sandwich that Su Xiaoning had never eaten before.

After what happened in the morning, Su Xiaoning couldn't say anything about the breakfast that didn't meet her aesthetics.

Suddenly, she remembered that she seemed to have put a small cold side dish in the refrigerator in the morning.

Mo Chenyu doesn't like to eat, so she can eat it by herself, right?

So, the girl got up and ran all the way to the kitchen, took the side dish to her place, and ate it with relish.

"What are you eating?"

Across the large dining table, Mo Chenyu asked with a frown.

Su Xiaoning flattened her lips, "You don't like food."

The man smiled lightly, "How do you know I don't like it?"

Su Xiaoning pursed her lips, her voice was pure and without any impurity, "Mother Zhang said."

Standing in the distance, Mama Zhang only felt cold.

The man with black silk on his face gracefully picked up the milk glass and took a sip, "I don't like what Zhang Ma said?"

"correct."

There was a bit of playfulness in his deep voice, "Why are there things in the refrigerator that I don't like?"

Su Xiaoning pursed her lips apologetically, "It's me..."

"I didn't figure out your preferences, I didn't know that you don't eat such rustic things, so I made it for you according to what I usually eat..."

"so?"

Mo Chenyu put down the milk glass slowly.

When the glass cup made contact with the dining table, the sound was clear and dangerous, which made Mama Zhang almost kneel down.

The man's deep voice was as cold as winter, "Actually, I don't know, I didn't like what you made."

Before Su Xiaoning realized the meaning of his words, the side dishes in front of her were precisely dragged by him.

Mo Chenyu pretended to pick up the chopsticks and poked around, then precisely picked up the side dish and took a bite.

It was a taste he had never tasted before, sweet and sour with a hint of spiciness.

"Good workmanship."

He gracefully put down the chopsticks, "When did Mama Zhang know that I don't like to eat these?"

The little girl went upstairs angrily early in the morning, lying on the bedside and saying that he was hypocritical, was it because she was wronged by Mama Zhang?
The chill in the man's voice made Mama Zhang shiver, and subconsciously hid behind Aunt Li.

Mo Chenyu continued, "Mother Zhang doesn't speak, because she thinks there's no need to explain it to me, a blind man?"

(End of this chapter)