My Mysterious Husband

But Mrs. Qin was for some good deeds, so she naturally wouldn’t deny her. she was just eating, silently.

Hearing this, Kerry Ye glanced at her and then allowed Mrs. Qin to pick two pieces of chicken for him. He picked up his chopsticks to have a try, chewing for a while, and then put down the chopsticks.

He frowned and his tone carried a hint of unbearable pain, “Water.”

Venus Mu froze. Was it too salty?

Mrs. Qin hurriedly handed him a glass of water, looking at him with a nervous face, confused.

“Why is it so sweet?! Venus, you don’t think of sugar as salt, do you?”

Xinyou Qiao similarly put down chopsticks and gulped down the milk, with a look of great pain.

She had no doubt at all that Venus was doing it on purpose. Was she expressing her dissatisfaction with cooking? couldn’t she tell salt from sugar?!

Her mouth was filled with a sweet and greasy taste, making Xinyou want to vomit. She quickly drank the glass of milk to ease the taste in her mouth a little.

sugar in it. Imaging the taste of that dish,

hadn’t eaten it, otherwise she

s eyes, Venus maintained calm and said frankly, “Why are you

“Don’t tell me that you can’t even tell the difference between sugar and salt.”

Venus appeared innocent and said directly, “The jars are not labeled.”

she said, Kerry immediately said to Mrs. Qin, “Mrs. Qin,

Mrs. Qin directly replied, “Yes, young master.”

to resist. For the first time in her life, she could

work. Kerry ordered that Venus should do

With her work clothes around her and rubber gloves in her hands, Venus stood at

enduring too much. Since she married Kerry, her spirit had suffered a lot

her last life! Why

sudden backache and finally sighed, taking off her apron, and walking out of the

expect to pass by the living room, just in time to meet Kerry’s thoughtful

so she wanted to just ignore him and walk straight away, but he didn’t want her to let her go, obviously.

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