The convenient Bride

Chapter 159: Mr. Shen's Mistress

When a man cooked for you, it meant he really loved you.

 

Rosiley stood quietly in the dining room. Her gaze fell on the busy tall figure in the kitchen. Her beautiful eyes were filled with affection and tenderness.

 

He scooped up the soup with a spoon and tasted it. Then, he put the vegetables into the pot neatly.

 

All those normal movements were so charming in her eyes that she couldn't bear to take her eyes off him.

 

Perhaps because he noticed her gaze, he suddenly turned back. She was caught and didn't have time to take back the infatuation in her eyes.

 

They looked at each other quietly. After a long time, a faint smile appeared on his lips. His deep black eyes were filled with affection. "If you're hungry, there's milk in the fridge. You can drink some first."

 

"Yes." Rosiley nodded willingly.

 

She took a bottle of milk from the fridge and sat down at the dining table. She drank it while staring at the busy figure in the kitchen.

 

The air was filled with the smell of porridge, which was especially attractive.

 

Rosiley couldn't wait any longer.

 

Putting the milk on the dining table, she got up and walked into the kitchen. Sachin turned around and asked softly, “Are you hungry?"

 

Rosiley nodded. "Well, the porridge smells so good. I can't stand it anymore.”

 

Sachin chuckled, then turned around and took out a bowl from the cupboard.

 

"I'll get you some first.”

 

Rosiley hurriedly nodded. “Okay, okay.”

 

The way of her being eager to eat was adorable. Sachin looked at her dotingly.

 

Under her expectant gaze, he filled half a bowl of porridge and took it to the dining room.

 

Rosiley pulled out the chair and sat down. She picked up the spoon and started to eat.

 

He

 

sweetly at

 

she scooped up the porridge, blew it, and put it

 

instantly filled her mouth. She narrowed her eyes contentedly and gave him a thumbs up. "It

 

smile rippled across his lips. "I'm glad you like it,”

 

like it. I like it very much." She seemed to be eager to prove it, so she scooped up a whole spoon

 

forgot to blow it. Immediately, she let out a cry

 

“Slow down."

 

and

 

She ate slowly after that, now afraid of

 

porridge to the dining room, Sachin also got himself a bowl. He sat opposite her, and

 

well-born. Every move of him looked so graceful. Just looking at him was a kind of

 

she was staring at him.

 

down the spoon, looked up, and stared at her affectionately. "This is the second

 

and pleasant voice, she immediately regained her senses and faced his

 

Her ears turned hot.

 

"Aren't you gorgeous?"

 

She mumbled.

 

didn't

 

didn't want him to know that she was crazy about him, so she changed the subject and said, "The porridge you cooked

 

He gently

 

Rosiley was wordless.

 

wasn't a trace of modesty in

 

mouthful of porridge and hesitated,

 

the matter?” Seeing her

 

pursed her lips and pondered for a moment before continuing, "It's just that I don't want you to abandon your job for

this, Sachin raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't

 

the day, but now you are here

 

but that doesn't mean that I have to handle everything. Otherwise, why do

 

so she could only sigh

 

called

 

looked into his eyes. He smiled. “Don't feel guilty. It's only natural for me

 

you're my wife, the

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