Chapter 224 The Bully Miss's Forced Marriage, the Interstellar General Refuses to Divorce - 4
Chapter 224 The Bully Miss's Forced Marriage, the Interstellar General Refuses to Divorce - 4
When Xiao Naigai noticed the camera was moving, she took the initiative to explain to Li Xingyu.
"General, Master Wanwan is cleaning fish in the kitchen!"
Kill fish?
Li Xingyu was shocked by those two words again. Who was Mu Wanwan? She was the pampered young lady of the Mu family.
How could someone who is ignorant and incompetent, who has never lifted a finger to do manual labor, possibly kill a fish!
Mu Wanwan had only been home for one night when she had already won over Xiao Naigai.
I want to see if she's lying again!
To find out more, he switched to the camera in the kitchen. Li Xingyu sat up straight and stared intently at Mu Wanwan on the phone.
Mu Wanwan deftly cleaved the fish without even blinking.
She can even skillfully separate the fish meat from the bones and cut the fish meat into thick slices, her knife skills are very proficient.
He even suspected at one point that her image as utterly worthless was a frame-up.
The subordinate, who had just finished speaking, nervously wiped his face, his body stiff and rigid, standing there afraid to move.
He lowered his head and waited for Li Xingyu's criticism and instructions. He glanced at Li Xingyu's expression out of the corner of his eye, wondering if he would be scolded harshly in a moment.
Li Xingyu's expression changed rapidly, sometimes slightly upturned, sometimes dark.
Everyone in the conference room held their breath, afraid that a spark from a tantrum might ignite them.
Everyone fell silent, and the meeting room was quiet. Only then did Li Xingyu slam his phone's home screen onto the table.
Everyone was so frightened that they sat up straight, not even daring to touch the back of their chairs.
"Everyone must take good care of yourselves for tomorrow's mission, and remember not to act impulsively!"
Li Xingyu was the first to stand up, wave his hand, put his coat on his arm, and then left the meeting room with his phone in his hand.
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Li Xingyu didn't comment, and even reminded them to be careful, something that had never happened before.
After returning to his office and finishing up the remaining tasks, Li Xingyu couldn't wait to leave work early and "go home".
He sat in the car in the basement for a long time without getting out.
He asked himself why he had the illusion that he longed to go home.
Suddenly, his phone received a text message. A sliver of light appeared in the dark car, and he opened the message with annoyance.
"Xingyu, how much longer until we get home?"
It turned out to be a message from Mu Wanwan. He chuckled self-deprecatingly.
He had never given Mu Wanwan his private number. The young lady was indeed quite capable; getting his phone number was a piece of cake for her.
He read the message and immediately pressed the delete key.
When Li Xingyu opened the door, he saw Mu Wanwan busy in the open kitchen. When the range hood sucked the oil fumes from the pot, a wisp of white smoke appeared.
It seems like he hasn't seen the warmth of home cooking in a long time, and it feels pretty good to have someone waiting for him when he gets home.
Hearing the commotion at the door, Mu Wanwan turned around and glanced back. Her previously calm eyes instantly lit up, and she quickly turned down the fire on the stove.
I jogged to the entryway, opened the shoe cabinet, and took out a pair of new slippers.
"Wear these shoes; they have a heel, so your feet won't get cold!"
Without caring whether he could put it on or not, she got up, turned around, and ran to the kitchen.
It was as if the food in the pot was more important than him.
The shoes were clearly bought by Mu Wanwan herself; she was wearing the same style just now, hers was white, and his was beige.
He bent down to look for his old shoes in the shoe cabinet, but couldn't find them.
It seems that Mu Wanwan threw away her own shoes and replaced them with matching couple shoes.
He laughed at himself for being foolish, that he had almost believed her lie about wanting a divorce. He put his own shoes in the shoe cabinet and didn't wear the shoes Mu Wanwan had bought.
Instead, she summoned Little Milk Cap and asked him to go out and buy her a new pair of shoes.
Little Milk Tea walked to the door, caught sight of the slippers on the ground, and then went out to buy shoes as instructed.
Li Xingyu leaned back on the sofa, his legs crossed to make them appear even longer. The screen moved left and right with his gestures, displaying different content.
Mu Wanwan brought the food to the table. "Xingyu, dinner is ready!"
Just then, Little Milk Tea came back from outside with a pair of slippers in her hand and walked straight to Li Xingyu's side.
She then noticed that he was only wearing a pair of black socks; he hadn't worn the shoes she had just given him. Her gaze fell on the doorway, where the shoes were indeed still lying.
Li Xingyu frowned as he looked at the shoes in Xiao Nai Gai's hands.
It turned out that the shoes Xiao Nai Gai bought were exactly the same as the shoes Mu Wan Wan had prepared for him. He took the shoes, put them on, washed his hands, and went to the restaurant to eat.
Mu Wanwan concealed her disappointment and sat down opposite him.
Two dishes and a soup, not too much, just the right amount for two people.
The main dish, spicy and sour fish, is Mu Wanwan's specialty. It smells delicious. Li Xingyu picked up his chopsticks and took a bite. The fish was tender and delicious, and the spicy and sour flavor was just right. It was perfect with rice.
His gaze fell on Mu Wanwan, and he saw her looking expectantly at him, awaiting his evaluation.
“Too sour!”
To please him, the woman actually made his favorite dish, pickled fish. If he said it was delicious, wouldn't that be playing right into her hands?
"Oh~ maybe I put in too much vinegar." She couldn't hide her disappointment. She picked up a piece and tasted it, and it tasted pretty good.
Everyone has different preferences, never mind, I'll put less vinegar next time.
Li Xingyu appeared to be disgusted, but he had actually already eaten two or three bowls of white rice. However, Mu Wanwan did not realize that it was because the dishes were delicious, and thought that he was just eating more rice to fill his stomach because he didn't like the food.
After dinner, Mu Wanwan naturally took on the task of washing the dishes, while Li Xingyu went to the study.
Li Xingyu did nothing in the study; he just sat there in a daze.
He had been pondering whether Mu Wanwan had a histrionic personality disorder, and why she was completely different from what he knew after spending time together today.
There was absolutely no trace of arrogance or domineering attitude in her. Tonight, he actually saw the word "virtuous" in her, making her perfectly suited to be a wife.
She must have concealed it so well, her acting skills were so outstanding, that she blinded him.
Since she enjoys acting, he'll play along.
He spent almost an hour in the study before finally returning to his bedroom.
The little milk cap and her chattering voices made the originally empty and quiet house no longer lonely and quiet, but added a bit of life.
“Master Wanwan, this coat is too thick. According to my investigation, the place where the General is on his mission should be in springtime right now.”
Mu Wanwan hung the clothes back in the closet, then went to the other end and found a sweatshirt suitable for spring, and threw the casual pants on the bed.
Little Milk Tea helped open the suitcase, while Mu Wanwan neatly folded the clothes and turned to put them into the suitcase.
"Mu Wanwan, who told you to help me pack my luggage!"
Mu Wanwan, who was squatting down to put away clothes, was immediately reddened by his angry roar, and she stood up aggrievedly.
Seeing this, Little Milk Tea quickly slipped away, leaving the two of them alone.
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