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.

put sugar in it. Imaging the taste of that dish, she

was glad she hadn’t eaten it, otherwise she would have vomited…

and said

with an annoying tone, “Don’t tell

and said directly, “The

Qin, “Mrs. Qin, after eating, take young lady to label all the jars.”

Mrs. Qin directly replied, “Yes, young

in her life, she could understand what

Venus should do it all by herself. Judging from his look, she knew this was definitely a revenge.

around her and rubber gloves in her hands, Venus stood at the sink pool cleaning the grease-stained

married Kerry, her spirit had

if she owed him from her last life! Why she should be treated like this?

plates. She felt a sudden backache and finally sighed, taking off her apron,

didn’t expect to pass by

Venus looked startled and had a bad feeling inside, so she wanted to just ignore him

“Have you done?”