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

 

at

 

the porridge, blew it, and put

 

delicious smell instantly filled her mouth. She narrowed her eyes contentedly

 

lips. "I'm

 

to be eager to prove it, so she scooped up a

 

it. Immediately, she let out a

 

“Slow down."

 

frowned and

 

smiled embarrassedly. She ate slowly after that, now afraid of

 

got himself a bowl. He sat opposite her, and lowered his head

 

and sighed in her heart. He was well-born. Every move of him looked so

 

was staring at him. He

 

down the spoon, looked up, and stared at her

 

she immediately regained her senses and

 

she realized what he had said. Her ears turned hot. She felt awkward

 

"Aren't you gorgeous?"

 

She mumbled.

 

didn't hear it

 

she was crazy about him, so she changed the subject and said, "The porridge you cooked is

 

know." He gently

 

Rosiley was wordless.

 

trace of modesty in

 

and

 

her

 

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

his eyebrows and said, "I didn't abandon my

 

company at this time of the day, but now you are here cooking and having porridge with me

 

decision maker of the company, but that doesn't mean that I have to handle everything. Otherwise, why do I hire Lane and

 

so she could only sigh softly and didn't say anything

 

called

 

guilty. It's only natural for me

 

you're my wife,

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