My Mysterious Husband

Xinyou knew she was retorting her, so she curled her lips and her face was full of dissatisfaction, “How dare you? I’m telling you, since now I’m nice to you, you should be grateful. Serve the porridge for me, or I’ll tell Kerry how incompetent you are as a cook!”

Venus really wasn’t afraid anymore. She pursed her lips, but her tone was calm, “Go ahead. It would be a lot easier for me if he could remove me from this position.”

Seeing her look like she was dying to be like this, Xinyou was furious and she found that recently Venus was better at arguing with her.

Xinyou should really do something practical to teach her.

“I was just joking, and I’m not going to do something like this that the gain is not worth the loss!” Xinyou looked smug and said with a malicious tone.

Venus wasn’t surprised. She had known her for four years, and she knew her better than anyone else after seeing her true face.

“It’s none of my business.” After serving the porridge, she turned around and took out a tray from the cupboard.

Xinyou focused on her movements, with a grim smile on her face and said, “Even if I were to do it, I would do the best. I want you to die, to disappear in front of me!”

didn’t see it because she was back to

Xinyou was tactfully telling her that she

She turned around with an expressionless face, holding the hot porridge and walking to the dining table.

her gaze and landed unkindly

down from the stairs, he saw that Venus was carrying the food to the dining table, and for some reason, when he noticed the cartoon patterned apron on her, he felt

room, he came directly to the dining table and sat down, and when he only saw

seated on the side, and Xinyou replied while picking up his favorite food to him, “Mrs. Qin saw that there is no more coffee beans you usually drink, so she went to get some when she was preparing

noticed Venus who was tidying up the kitchen and raised his voice, “Stop it. Hurry

When Venus heard his words, she didn’t want to go against him, so she took off

concern, but as for the reason, she couldn’t figure it

about something good

expectant face, “Kerry, how is it?”

Kerry chewed and nodded, “Not bad.”

dishes, it was Mrs. Qin finished it. Venus knew they would comment on their work, but even

a woman cooked for the ones she cared about, family or loved ones. Whether it’s Kerry or