My Husband, a Marshal: Conquering the Stars with My Culinary Arts Chapter 175 - 61 Fish Puree Cake (Part 1)

"Yes, yes, yes! Sister Mo Ying has such great taste, finding such a handso brother-in-law!" Du Xixi happily coaxed Mo Ying as if coaxing a child. Seeing her face slightly red, leaning against her and unwilling to get up, she laughed again, "Then please, Sister Mo Ying, quickly turn your head and see the handso brother-in-law you’ve found for !"

Mo Ying raised an eyebrow in confusion and turned her head to look at Ye Wenting beside her, only to see Ye Wenting with a smile on his lips but his eyes tightly fixed on her, carrying an implicit hint of accusation and dissatisfaction.

Hmm? What’s going on? Completely unaware that Ye Wenting was feeling jealous at the mont, Mo Ying blinked and showed a carefree and concerned smile: "Wenting, what’s wrong?"

Ye Wenting: ...

Ye Wenting tried hard to suppress his jealousy, showing a fairly bright smile to his wife lying on soone else’s wife, and then, holding back the gentle tone that was about to break, said, "I’m fine, Yingying, hurry and eat so food."

Eating, so you can get off Du Xixi’s lap, right?

With this table of dishes, Mo Ying didn’t feel there was any difference between eating quickly or slowly, but she thought Ye Wenting might be concerned about her, so she hesitated for a mont, nodded, and got off Du Xixi to start picking up food.

Seeing Mo Ying finally sitting up straight, both Ye Wenting and Ke Lian noticeably breathed a sigh of relief. Apart from Mo Ying, who was confused and oblivious to what had happened, Du Xixi and the others were all well aware of Ke Lian and Ye Wenting’s little thoughts and began to laugh covertly in unison.

Mo Feng, being Mo Ying’s younger brother and Ye Wenting’s brother-in-law, swallowed a large piece of braised pork and said with so jealousy, "Ever since my elder sister t her lady, she’s forgotten I’m her brother."

Du Xixi laughed and lowered her head, while Mo Ying said to her brother, "Why would you say that? Didn’t I rember to ask you, my brother, for help when I moved this ti?"

Mo Ying said earnestly, but Mo Feng angrily put down his chopsticks and said to everyone at the table, whether they knew or didn’t know, "Obviously you could have hired professional movers, but instead, you insisted on having family deliver things, insisting on your brother, , to do it!"

As Mo Feng spoke, he thumped his chest in grievance. When Mo Ying moved a few days ago, Mo Feng happened to be on vacation at ho. Embracing the belief of "saving where you can," the wealthy Mo Ying promptly grabbed him off the couch where he was napping, asking him to help move luggage and furniture.

Poor thing, although Mo Ying called it helping, she actually had him move everything himself, and he served as the driver, delivering Mo Ying and the luggage to this villa area!

Why not use the automatic driving mode? Sorry, Mo Ying felt it was safer with her own brother driving the car himself!

And that wasn’t the end. Thinking he was free, Mo Feng got roped in again, moving each piece of luggage and furniture inside and placing them according to Mo Ying’s instructions.

Even though Mo Feng is a military genius from the Military Departnt, with top-tier physical and endurance abilities, after being busy all day, he wished nothing more than to collapse on the sofa when he got ho.

Even with Mo Family parents urging him for ages on the side, he was too lazy to take a few steps to return to his own room to rest. That night, for the first ti in his life, he spent the entire night sleeping on the narrow sofa.

The next morning, Mo Feng felt like he was back to when he had just entered military school. Back then, the young and reckless Mo Feng was harshly trained by the instructors for three months, feeling like his body and soul were separated every morning.

Feeling a bit guilty for having put Mo Feng through this, Mo Ying hurriedly used the communal chopsticks to pick a lot of dishes for him and sweet-talked him quite a bit before Mo Feng snorted arrogantly, "reluctantly" forgiving Mo Ying.

Watching the childish Mo Feng, everyone present exchanged knowing glances, with Ye Wenting being the most surprised.

He was usually busy with work and, although he was dating Mo Ying, he wasn’t really familiar with the Mo Family. Even with Mo Family parents, who were now his in-laws, Ye Wenting had only t them a few tis, shared a few als.

So Ye Wenting didn’t know much about his brother-in-law Mo Feng either, at most just managing to share a few fairly harmonious words when eting each other.