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!”

it because she was back to her, but

telling her

with an expressionless face, holding the hot porridge and

and landed unkindly on

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 warm inwardly.

sat down, and when he only saw

to him, “Mrs. Qin saw that there is no more coffee beans you usually drink, so she went to get some

heard it and didn’t care, instead he noticed Venus who was tidying up the kitchen and

Venus heard his words, she didn’t want to go against him, so she took off the apron and came to the table to sit down and

that Kerry was out of kindness or concern, but as for the reason, she

Anyway, he couldn’t think about something good for her.

expectant face,

and nodded, “Not

only cooked porridge this time. As for the dishes, it was Mrs. Qin finished

woman cooked for the ones she cared about, family or loved ones. Whether