Sweet Wife in Palm: Mysterious Husband Loves Deeply

Chapter 916 Indirect Kissing
Just thinking wildly like this, he cooked a pot of fruit porridge for Murong Jin.

It was his first time cooking porridge, and he had no experience. He put too little water, too much rice, and the fruit was too rotten.

He took a sip and grinned.

It's too bad!

He hesitated whether to dump the pot and cook a new one.

But looking at the sticky pot of porridge, it's a pity to pour it out.

Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey.

It's shameful to waste, his conscience will hurt!
How about he eat it himself and cook a new pot for Murong Jin?
There were footsteps behind him.

He turned his head sharply.

Murong Jin walked into the kitchen: "Brother Mo Bai, do you need my help?"

"It's okay, I don't need your help, just wait." Mo Bai put the lid on the pot with a guilty conscience.

"Brother Mobai, is the porridge ready?" Murong Jin found that the rice cooker had been unplugged.

"Uh..." Mo Bai was a little embarrassed, and touched his nose: "Okay, okay, that's..."

He coughed and opened the lid of the pot: "I haven't cooked it before, and I thought it would be easy to cook...the result...ahem...it's too unpalatable!"

"No, I think it's very fragrant!" Murong Jin washed his hands, filled a bowl, took a spoonful with a spoon, put it near his mouth, blew on it, and put it in his mouth.

After swallowing the porridge, she nodded vigorously: "Brother Mo Bai, it's delicious, really delicious!"

"Really?" Mo Bai took the spoon in her hand, took a spoonful, put it into his mouth, smacked the taste, and swallowed: "It's super unpalatable! My sister-in-law made a hundred times better than this! "

He scratched his head, thinking that cooking is really a magical thing.

Same water, rice, fruit.

What his sister-in-law made was delicious in the world, and what he made was indescribable.

This is so shocking!

Murong Jin didn't hear what he was saying at all.

All her attention was on the spoon.

Just now, she used a spoon.

Then Mo Bai took it, scooped a spoonful of porridge, and put it into his mouth.

This...isn't this the legendary...indirect kiss?
Thinking of these four words, Murong Jin's face turned red.

"Xiao Jin? What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red again?" Mo Bai looked at her strangely: "After drinking the unpalatable porridge, shouldn't the sequelae be blushing?"

He said a cold humor that he couldn't even laugh himself, his eyes followed Murong Jin's, and fell on the spoon in his hand.

"What's wrong with the spoon?" Mo Bai looked at the spoon in his hand strangely: "It's very clean! You don't know, my sister-in-law has a cleanliness habit. After the tableware is used up, it is sterilized in the disinfection cabinet. If you don't sterilize it, don't use it. Smelly problems can be serious." If there are too many, you just let it go..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly thought of something, and suddenly understood why Murong Jin blushed.

He... He short-circuited his head for a moment and used the spoon that Murong Jin used!

No, no!

Although his cleanliness is not as serious as Ming Youyin's, he is still a cleanliness person.

For those who don't know each other well, he asks to share the meal when they eat together.

When did he get acquainted with Murong Jin to this extent?
The familiar one unknowingly snatched the spoon from her hand, and didn't dislike her being dirty at all!
Thinking of what he had done just now, his face also turned red.

He put the spoon into Murong Jin's bowl, pretended he didn't find anything, and changed the subject: "Well...do you think it's okay to drink? Why don't you stop drinking it, what if the cold gets worse after drinking it? Let me make you a pot, once raw and twice cooked, it will be delicious next time!"

"It's okay, I think it's delicious, it's really delicious!" As if to prove that she wasn't lying, she drank while blowing, and quickly drank half a bowl.

As she drank, her eye sockets became moist.

Mo Bai: "...Isn't it? You're crying if it tastes bad? If it tastes bad, we won't drink it. Isn't it so difficult?"

"No," Murong Jin was amused by him again, holding the porridge bowl and said, "I just think...Brother Mo Bai, you are so kind to me!...Why are you so kind?"

Well, she wanted to give him her heart!
"If I say that I treat you well because you cook delicious food, will you be angry?" Mo Bai looked at her and asked solemnly: "I really want to make friends with you, the kind of life, like this I can let you make whatever I want to eat in the future, and I will have endless delicious food in my life."

"No," Murong Jin shook his head: "I won't be angry, and I will feel special... honored..."

In fact, she would rather say luck.

It is her luck that he likes to eat the dishes she cooks.

At the very least, there is something about her that attracts him, making him like her and want to be friends with her.

She is very happy.

Really.

Happy as if about to fly.

"But don't you think my purpose is impure?" Mo Bai asked her, "It's like I'm using you!...Because your cooking is delicious, and I want to eat your cooking, so I'll treat you well. To be your friend, no matter how it sounds, it sounds like I want to use you!"

"Why? Brother Mo Bai is not that kind of person!" Murong Jin looked at him with a bowl in his hand, and smiled softly, "Brother Mo Bai didn't know that my cooking was delicious when he rescued me in the river, but Mo Bai Brother Bai jumped into the river without hesitation and saved me, which shows that Brother Mo Bai is a good man!"

Mo Bai scratched his cheek, "It seems...it makes sense!"

Murong Jin looked at him, his eyes unconsciously became a little crazy, and his voice was very soft: "Brother Mo Bai... is the best and best person I have ever met..."

Mo Bai raised his head inadvertently, and his gaze happened to meet Murong Jin's bewildered eyes.

His heart beat violently, and a strange throbbing spread from his heart to his whole body.

The corners of Murong Jin's lips are slightly hooked, the smile on his face is gentle, and his eyes are infatuated, full of love, admiration, and obsession...

In an instant, Mo Bai's mind suddenly went blank.

He slipped his Adam's apple, and was about to take a step forward when Murong Jin's cell phone rang suddenly.

The two trembled at the same time, and the bowl in Murong Jin's hand almost fell to the ground.

Mo Bai quickly reached out to help.

He grabbed Murong Jin's hand.

Slippery, soft, and... small.

Feeling very weak, very much in need of...protection.

Murong Jin's attention was attracted by the phone, and he didn't notice Mo Bai's gaffe.

She put the porridge bowl on the console and took out her phone.

Her elder brother called.

After answering the phone, her elder brother asked, "Xiao Jin, where are you?"

Murong Jin glanced at Mo Bai, inexplicably not wanting to tell the truth, so he said perfunctorily, "I'm outside."

Murong Yu said: "Xiao Jin, mom's condition is not very good. Dad and I decided to take mom back to the capital today. Will you go with us?"

Murong Jin hesitated.

Originally, she planned to go together.

But now.

She looked at Mo Bai, and there was a voice in her heart shouting desperately: Let's go, let's go, go far away!
Only by walking far away can you forget him and not cause him trouble.

However, the voice she blurted out was: "No, brother, I don't want to go with you, I want to stay here for a few more days."

(End of this chapter)