Mo Wushuang looked at the surprise on Qin Muhan's face, and couldn't tell for a moment whether Qin Muhan was pretending to be innocent or really innocent:
"It was the day you just returned to China, I..."
"Dong dong dong..." Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Muxue's delicate voice came in:
"Brother Mu Han, I have put all the food on the table. Come out to eat quickly!"
Mo Wushuang's face suddenly turned cold when he heard this.
She must have been delusional just now. Qin Muhan has already brought people home. Isn't that enough to explain that there is something abnormal between Qin Muhan and Lin Muxue?
Qin Muhan looked at the door impatiently.
Why is this Lin Mu so haunted?
He replied coldly: "I know."
Immediately, he held Mo Wushuang's little hand and intertwined their fingers.
"Honey, let's go eat."
Mo Wushuang angrily pulled his hand out of Qin Muhan's.
"She's asking you to eat, but she's not asking me to eat. Why should I join in the fun?"
"Hurry up and go down and have dinner with her!"
Qin Muhan: "Maybe she's not familiar with you!"
Immediately, he lowered his head and kissed Mo Wushuang gently on the back of his hand, looking at Mo Wushuang tenderly and affectionately.
"Besides, you are my wife and she is just a chef. Why should I eat with her?"
Mo Wushuang looked at Qin Muhan, who had deep affection between his features and eyes, with mixed emotions.
I don't know if Qin Muhan really likes her so he has such affectionate eyes, or...
His beautiful, star-like phoenix eyes are the kind of eyes that look very affectionate when looking at a dog.
I am afraid that I am being sentimental, but I am also afraid that I am not being sentimental.
After Mo Wushuang thought for a moment, he finally reached out and took the initiative to button Qin Muhan's white shirt.
After dressing Qin Muhan meticulously, she once again became the overbearing CEO in a straight suit, aloof and ascetic, as if he had stepped out of a novel, and she stretched out her arms directly to Qin Muhan:
"Brother Han, please carry me down to eat!"
She thought about it, Lin Muxue just knocked on the door suddenly, and only asked Qin Muhan to eat alone, which was obviously provoking her.
After all, she is Qin Muhan's wife now. Lin Muxue, a nameless mistress who wants to be in a position of power, deliberately embarrasses her. If she doesn't fight back, wouldn't Lin Muxue get even more aggressive?
Qin Muhan looked at his wife who was resisting him just now and was avoiding him like a snake or a scorpion. She suddenly offered to hug her softly. He was so flattered that he immediately bent down and picked up Mo Wushuang.
He held Mo Wushuang with one arm like an adult holding a baby.
Mo Wushuang held Qin Muhan's neck possessively with both hands, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly:
"Okay, let's go downstairs and eat!"
"Yeah." Qin Muhan couldn't help but peck Mo Wushuang's delicate face.
Mo Wushuang: "..."
Qin Muhan held Mo Wushuang with one hand and opened the door with the other.
"Brother Mu Han, you finally came out, I..."
Before Lin Muxue finished speaking, she suddenly saw Mo Wushuang in Qin Muhan's arms, and the smile on her face suddenly froze.
Qin Muhan is 1.88 meters tall. Although Mo Wushuang is 1.65 meters tall, he obviously looks much smaller in front of Qin Muhan.
At this moment, Qin Muhan was like a tall and brave knight holding his beautiful and petite princess.
The picture is so beautiful that it feels like it has stepped out of a fairy tale.
Lin Muxue looked at the picture of a talented man and a beautiful woman in front of her, and her heart suddenly bubbled with soreness.
She glanced at Mo Wushuang with envy and hatred, then pretended to be curious and said:
"Brother Mu Han didn't expect you to be so strong that you could lift an adult with one arm."
"I wonder if you can hold two women at once?"
As she spoke, she looked at Qin Muhan's other arm eagerly and said bewilderedly:
"Brother Mu Han, do you want to give it a try? I can give you a hug for free."
When Mo Wushuang heard this, he was immediately disgusted by Lin Muxue's words.
Lin Muxue was really teasing without any bottom line.
Of course, these words were all about praising Qin Muhan's strength. It seemed that he just wanted to test Qin Muhan's strength and had no other meaning.
This is the brilliance of Lin Muxue.
Qin Muhan frowned slightly and said calmly: "No, let's go down to eat!"
With that said, he carried Mo Wushuang and continued walking downstairs.
Lin Muxue glanced at Mo Wushuang with a sinister look, followed Qin Muhan closely and persuaded:
"Brother Han, are you afraid that Sister Wushuang will mind?"
As she said that, she looked at Mo Wushuang with a smile and put a high hat on Mo Wushuang:
"Sister Wushuang is a gentle, kind and generous woman at first glance. She will definitely not mind."
"She should also be curious about whether you can hold two women at once."
Mo Wushuang suddenly "vomited" and then said:
"Brother Han, there is something here that smells disgusting. Can you carry me to the restaurant quickly?"
She can divorce Qin Muhan, but she will never let her mistress disgust her in front of her.
"Yeah." Qin Muhan nodded without much thought and walked quickly towards the restaurant.
Lin Muxue instantly understood Mo Wushuang's hint, and she was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
However, she still pretended not to understand anything and followed Qin Muhan into the restaurant.
As soon as Qin Muhan put Mo Wushuang on the dining chair, Lin Muxue unconsciously found a seat next to Qin Muhan and sat down.
Qin Muhan looked at Lin Muxue sitting next to him, and his handsome eyebrows suddenly frowned:
"How did you..."
As a servant, shouldn't she go to the back to eat?
How can I sit at the same table as the host?
Because of the relationship between Lin Muxue and the loss of his good brother, he had to keep his mouth shut to save some face for Lin Muxue.
But Lin Muxue didn't seem to understand his hint. She picked up the chopsticks very familiarly, picked up a piece of roast pigeon leg for Qin Muhan, and brought it to Qin Muhan's mouth:
"Brother Mu Han, try the roasted pigeon I made."
Qin Muhan's face darkened: "Mu Xue, you..."
Mo Wushuang suddenly walked up to Qin Muhan, sat on Qin Muhan's long legs, raised his mouth and bit the roasted squab sent by Lin Muxue.
Immediately, she smiled and said to Qin Muhan:
"Brother Han, I remember that this dish is what you hate the most. Can I help you eat it?"
Qin Muhan looked at Mo Wushuang's bulging cheeks and warned him gently and dotingly:
"Okay, but you have to be careful not to choke."
"Yeah." Mo Wushuang smiled and nodded.
Immediately, she looked at Lin Muxue, who had a stiff face and could barely hide the anger and jealousy in his eyes:
"Ms. Lin, go down and rest after you finish cooking! Just leave it to me to feed Brother Han."
After saying that, she picked up a piece of bitter melon with her chopsticks and brought it to Qin Muhan's mouth.
When Lin Muxue saw this, she immediately said, "Mu Han said he doesn't eat bitter melon."
As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Muhan opened his mouth and ate the bitter melon fed by Mo Wushuang.
Lin Muxue's face became extremely stiff when she saw this.
Mo Wushuang seemed not to notice Lin Muxue's stiff and embarrassed expression, and said with a smile:
"Who said Brother Han doesn't like to eat bitter melon? Brother Han likes to eat it as long as it is fed by me."
After saying that, she looked at Qin Muhan with a cute look on her face: "Isn't that right, Brother Han?"
"Yes." Qin Muhan looked at the charming Mo Wushuang and nodded obediently.
Lin Muxue's face turned livid when she saw this.
Mo Wushuang turned a blind eye and said to Lin Muxue:
"Ms. Lin, we will call you when we need to clean up after dinner. Go and have a rest!"
After saying that, she put a piece of shrimp into her mouth, then lowered her head and gave it directly to Qin Muhan with her mouth.
Qin Muhan was flattered and immediately lowered his head to eat the shrimps, but also took the opportunity to kiss Mo Wushuang on the lips.
Lin Muxue looked at this romantic and sweet scene of love for a man and his concubine, and could no longer bear the blow. She turned around and left with red eyes.
When Mo Wushuang saw this, he immediately put away the cute look on his face, jumped off Qin Muhan's lap, turned around and walked to his seat, eating by himself with a cold face.
Qin Muhan looked at Mo Wushuang, who suddenly changed from a gentle little wife to a cold ice queen, and asked in confusion and surprise:
"Honey, can you tell me clearly what's wrong with you?"
