My Mysterious Husband

After more than half a month of practice, Venus was able to cook something basic and she had mastered the steps and essentials of cooking, so she decided to do it today, starting from the easiest one—Eight Treasures Porridge.

Under the guidance of Mrs. Qin, Venus measured the rice into a small pot, poured in the right amount of water, turned on the stove, and started to boil it with medium heat, then switched to low heat.

Fine products came from slow work.

Looking at her increasingly skilled movements, Mrs. Qin was wearing a kind smile and said softly, “Young lady really has the potential to be a great chef. Though it has only been a few day, you almost know how to cook.”

Venus shook her head and said gently, “Actually learning more isn’t a bad thing. If I learn how to cook, I can cook for myself in the future, instead of relying on others.”

Actually, what she didn’t say was that if one day her brother came back, at that time if she could get rid of Kerry, she wanted to be able to make soup for her dear brother.

Mrs. Qin didn’t know what she’s really thinking and she just thought she wants to learn how to cook so she can improve her relationship with Kerry. As the saying went, if you wanted to make a man stay, cook the food he loved.

The two of them chatted as they made it, and soon the heat of the porridge came out through the edges of the lid, and Mu Venus quickly opened the lid and picked up a spoon to gently stir a few times.

stand at the bottom of the pot, affecting the taste

the smell of grease in the kitchen, Venus no longer found it unbearable and she did like this

However…

sitting on

usual, was playing some hot channel, while Xinyou who was sitting on the sofa was watching with interest.

study at the moment, dealing with the company’s documents.

coffee and the white fog blurred her sight, with her fingers in the pocket, thinking about what she should do next.

she going to do? Making up a reason to let Mrs. Qin

in the kitchen, and said resentfully to herself, “Venus,

to the kitchen door. Looking at the busy ones inside, she said, “Mrs. Qin, where did Uncle Wang put the

Qin looked at Xinyou, who was leaning on the door with a gentle face, and nodded, saying, “No problem. I’ll go and bring it for you

that, she took off her uniform, went to the sink to wash her hands, and walked out of

her eyes on the porridge pot, deliberately

done, so Venus took a spoon to stir it. The aroma of the hot porridge mixed with the white mist came to her,

didn’t even notice that Xinyou was