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.

Imaging the taste of that dish, she couldn’t help

glad she hadn’t eaten it, otherwise she

calm and said frankly, “Why are you looking at

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

and said directly, “The jars

Kerry immediately said to Mrs. Qin, “Mrs. Qin, after eating,

directly replied, “Yes, young

first time in her life, she could understand what was ‘A man standing under the low eave has to lower his head.’

that Venus should do it all by herself. Judging

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

was definitely enduring too much. Since she married Kerry, her spirit had suffered a lot and now it was

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

spending about half an hour, she finally cleaned up the half-high plates. She felt a sudden backache and

upstairs, but she didn’t expect to pass by the living

ignore him and walk straight away, but he

“Have you done?”