Liu Rushuang entered the villa and imdiately locked the door behind her.
Then, like a thief, she stealthily made her way to the living room.
At this mont in the kitchen, Xu Musen and Yao Mingyue were busy at work.
Yao Mingyue was clueless about cooking and could only handle washing vegetables or carrying plates and such.
After all, the future female CEO's hands were ant to sign contracts worth tens of millions or even billions, so naturally, soone else needed to do the cooking.
Watching Xu Musen cook, the dosticated husband exuded a unique "husband" aura.
The feeling was hard to describe but always gave a woman a special sense of security and belonging.
It made one want to rush ho and dive into his arms as soon as work was over…
Yao Mingyue imagined the life they would have after marriage, but her mind couldn't help but conjure up another figure.
One who forcefully took her place by his side, which rightfully belonged to her.
Perhaps, she too imagined snuggling in his arms every day, watching TV, eating snacks, sharing a bed, playing around, and maybe even…
The more Yao Mingyue thought about it, the sourer her mouth felt.
"Xu Musen."
"Hmm?"
"If you have any regrets, you can co back to now. I can give you anything you want, just don't leave ."
Yao Mingyue leaned at the kitchen door, watching Xu Musen, unable to suppress the possessiveness in her heart.
"Give anything I want?"
Xu Musen glanced over Yao Mingyue's curvaceous body.
Yao Mingyue, sensing his gaze, subtly swayed her body, flaunting her enviably well-developed figure.
Less naive, more voluptuous; a perfect creation by the heavens without a single flaw.
"Of course, as long as you're with , we can get our marriage certificate as soon as we're of age. If you can't wait... it's not like I can't let you have a little taste first…"
Yao Mingyue said, her face reddening, though she had long prepared herself for all sorts of intimate scenarios once they were together.
But for now, she was still an inexperienced new driver.
Xu Musen looked at her and silently stirred the pot with the calm of a middle-aged man no longer interested in sensual pleasures.
"Alright, then hurry up and bring the plates over. Don't get in the way in the kitchen."
Yao Mingyue: "..."
Is that it?
Yao Mingyue felt like her punch had landed in cotton. I'm hinting so much, yet you ignore , a great beauty, asking to serve plates instead?
"Xu Musen!"
"Why are you shouting? Didn't you say you'd do anything?"
"Xu Musen, I hope you choke… Be careful, it'll explode!"
Yao Mingyue, infuriated, crushed an egg in her hand, its whites and yolk mixing together. She stord off to wash her hands at the sink.
Xu Musen looked at the crushed egg and shook his head. Though Yao Mingyue was sowhat deranged, she never thought of harming him.
In her heart, Xu Musen was her entire fortune; she would grieve if even a single hair of his fell out.
Xu Musen picked out the crushed egg, which could still be made into an egg custard, perfect for her to nourish her body during this crucial period.
Where else could you find such a great man?
anwhile, Yao Mingyue, washing her hands furiously, suddenly felt a gentle embrace from behind.
She instinctively thought it was Xu Musen coming to console her after seeing her angry.
"Hmph, even if you regret it, I won't let you take advantage of my…"
Yao Mingyue said, as her body naturally leaned back into the warm embrace.
But…
Hey? Since when did Xu Musen have such exaggerated pecs?
And sothing about the touch felt off, along with a familiar fragrance lingering.
When she turned around, she t a pair of phoenix eyes, similar to hers but filled with mature, intellectual allure.
"Mom? Why is it you?"
Yao Mingyue hadn't even noticed her mother walking in.
Liu Rushuang hugged her daughter affectionately, and seeing her daughter's surprised expression, she said with a smile, "What's the matter? Isn't a mother allowed to hug her own daughter?"
As she spoke, Liu Rushuang's voice dropped slightly, teasingly whispering in Yao Mingyue's ear, "And what was that about not letting Xiao Sen take advantage of sothing?"
Yao Mingyue's face instantly turned red, and she fidgeted with her fingers: "I ant dipping sauce! We have stead dishes today, and I was preparing the dipping sauce."
Liu Rushuang could tell at a glance that her daughter was lying.
Looking at her daughter washing her hands, she could see a shiny, sticky substance still clinging to her fingers.
And there seed to be a faint earthy sll.
"What were you guys up to just now?" Liu Rushuang asked, gazing at her daughter's flushed cheeks.
"Nothing, I just accidentally broke an egg."
An egg…
Liu Rushuang glanced and felt relieved, "Okay, keep washing then, I'm going to check on Xiao Sen in the kitchen."
"Okay."
Yao Mingyue, sowhat puzzled, watched as her mother headed to the kitchen, then sothing clicked. She looked at her finger still sared with egg, took another sniff...
Raw country eggs definitely have an earthy sll.
The thought hit her, and she rembered descriptions from books... Suddenly, she hurriedly washed her hands again, her face burning red.
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