Chapter 104 I am her wife

"Then I should thank you." Mo Bai started cooking, holding the spatula in his handsome hand, and silently talking to A Bai in his heart.

Abai seemed to smile.

[Thank you yourself, I will only fulfill the promise between us]

Mo Bai put the dishes on the plate and started to fry the next dish.

[Brother is great!]

[With a husband like this, I would die in peace!]

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Another day of envy for the feast of knowledge!]

Sheng Zhiyan didn't like the feeling of being smoked by oil smoke, so he stood by and watched him cooking, his thoughts gradually drifting into the distance.

In the original text, Lan Chushan was also there when Mo Bai was cooking.

Lan Chushan just praised him a few words, and Mo Bai laughed. Compared to himself who couldn't make him laugh no matter what before, he felt pitiful.

Sheng Zhiyan sighed, but could not erase those memories that made her sad.

[Random mind reading begins]

[Please look at your wife and read her heart]

'I used to give this doggy man food and he wouldn't eat it. I really don't know what I was doing at that time...'

'I hate being smoked by oil, but I still learn to cook for him, no matter how I think about it, I feel sad...'

'Forget it, forget it, it's all over, don't think about it and get upset.'

Mo Bai then saw the girl frown slightly, looking a little irritated indeed.

"you……"

He wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.

The harm he had caused to her in the past was like hammering nails into a wooden board. Even if the nails were removed, the holes left behind were still there.

He pursed his lips slightly, thinking about what he should say, so he suppressed his words: "You... I will put more chili pepper in the future."

Sheng Zhiyan just thought that he was catering to the preferences of normal people, so he nodded, "It's okay, not all the villagers here like to eat light food."

"..." Mo Bai took a deep breath, "I mean, I will also add more chili peppers when I cook at home in the future."

So, can you try to eat the food I cook?

Sheng Zhiyan paused and said, "Whatever you want."

When it was time for the competition, several groups brought their own meals to the table. The villagers ate the dishes one by one, and finally voted for the dish they liked.

The winner is Shutang.

Mo Bai is still not used to cooking spicy dishes. There are too many chili peppers, and the villagers are not used to it.

Jiang Beibei and Lin Mo were killers in the kitchen. The dishes they cooked were completely shady, so they naturally got the lowest score.

Song Yiyi's group's dishes didn't look very good either, ranking second to last.

After the final winner was announced, this program also came to an end. Everyone said goodbye to the camera, and the camera was completely closed.

[Looking forward to the next issue!]

[Bye-Bye!!!]

After leaving the camera, Song Yiyi looked at Sheng Zhiyan, as if he had something to say.

Suddenly, not far from the meeting point, a man with broad shoulders and long legs walked over. He was wearing a white suit, which was incompatible with the style of the village.

Song Yi paused: "Cousin?"

Song Ruyu nodded slightly at her as a greeting, and then walked straight towards Sheng Zhiyan.

Song Yiyi knew that Song Ruyu and Sheng Zhiyan had known each other since high school, and the former seemed to have a little affection for the latter.

Song Yi raised his eyebrows and went to find Chi Qiao.

Mo Bai saw Song Ruyu from a distance, and silently pulled the girl behind him, looking at the visitor calmly with his peach blossom eyes.

Song Ruyu smiled and said, "Borrow it, I'll find Zhiyan."

Sheng Zhiyan then emerged from behind the man and pointed at himself, "Looking for me? About the endorsement of Shanshui Clothing?"

Song Ruyu shook her head, her narrow eyes narrowed like a fox's, "I'll take you back to the hotel."

"Ah?" Sheng Zhiyan was confused.

His eyebrows as white as mountain peaks wrinkled slightly, and he gently pulled Sheng Zhiyan, his thin lips pursed: "I will take her back to the hotel."

But Song Ruyu just stared at Sheng Zhiyan, her eyebrows were gentle, and she said softly: "We can still talk about old times in the car."

Mo Bai's eyes were like thin ice, "Reminiscing about the past?"

"Yes, I have rarely seen Zhiyan since I graduated from high school."

Sheng Zhiyan asked the key question: "Where is Xiao Yuan?"

Song Ruyu said: "Xiao Yuan and Quan Lingsheng know each other. He told me that Xiao Yuan's mother was seriously ill and had rushed back home. I also informed your agent and told him that I was filming nearby and could come.

Pick you up."

"Brother Li promised you to pick me up?"

Sheng Zhiyan frowned.

She is a female artist, and she asks someone else's male artist to pick her up. What's going on?

The smile in Song Ruyu's eyes gradually deepened: "I have some personal relations with Li Li, and I am considered his friend."

Sheng Zhiyan had no choice but to accept this statement, and then prepared to go with him to find a car outside the village.

Mo Bai followed up silently.

Song Ruyu smiled and said, "Mr. Mo doesn't have his own assistant?"

"He is sick."

Mo Bai said expressionlessly.

Sheng Zhiyan groaned, then pointed to the car not far away: "Isn't that your car?"

“The seat cushion is uncomfortable and I don’t want to sit on it.”

Song Ruyu said calmly: "Mr. Mo's buttocks are really noble."

Mo Bai smiled: "Mr. Song should insure his mouth, otherwise, he will be jealous of others."

Typical lack of draw.

Arriving in front of the car, Song Ruyu glanced at him and said, "Why, Mr. Mo is planning to take this car?"

Mo Bai did not look at Song Ruyu, but looked at Sheng Zhiyan gently with his pure peach blossom eyes, and lowered his voice, "Is that okay?"

Sheng Zhiyan opened the door and then looked at the car waiting in front.

When he turned around, he was shaken by Mo Bai's resigned expression. His head was so hot that he almost had a nosebleed again.

"Well……"

Song Ruyu intervened and said, "Zhiyan, please get in the car first. Mr. Mo has his own car."

Mo Bai looked at Sheng Zhiyan, his eyes obviously lost.

Sheng Zhiyan: "Okay, okay, get in the car quickly."

Mo Bai said: "Thank you."

Before getting in the car, he deliberately glanced at Song Ruyu, with a smile on his face, but he didn't look as disappointed as before.

Song Ruyu: "..."

Damn it, is this a green tea?

While the vehicle was driving, Mo Bai sent a message to Xiao Zhao, then glanced at Song Ruyu who was driving, "Aren't you going to reminisce with my wife?"

Song Ruyu grinded her teeth, but still kept a smile on her face: "As for reminiscing about old times, let's forget it. After all, there is an outsider here now."

"An outsider? I am her insider."

Shengzhiyan: "?"

When did the dog man become his wife?

oh!

She understood, Song Ruyu was also an insider, and Mo Bai was afraid that he would spread the news that she was not compatible with him, so he acted like this!

I see!

Still, the dog man has a deeper city!

Song Ruyu had faint blue veins popping up on his forehead. He gripped the steering wheel tightly, wishing he could flick the steering wheel and kill Mo Bai.

"My wife? Did Mr. Mo use the wrong word?"

Mo Bai had a slight smile on his lips, and his voice was like borneol: "Oh, this is the love between the two of us, you probably don't understand."

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