Mu Yiliang's cooking skills are still quite good.
During her five years in the United States, she mostly cooked for herself, which is how she honed her skills.
Yan Sijue never verbally praised her cooking, but he showed his support through his actions. He ate very earnestly and cleanly.
Mu Yiliang realized that watching this man eat was also a kind of enjoynt.
His deanor was simply too elegant and sexy. Every movent, every expression, exuded a fatal charm. His slightly parted lips, the tongue slightly probing out, the thick eyelashes lowered, the tight jawline — all irresistibly sexy.
For soone with a little less self-control, just watching him dine would be enough to make them collapse at his suited legs, wishing they were the food on the plate being devoured cleanly by him.
While Mu Yiliang was still seriously observing the man opposite her, Yan Sijue had sohow already put down his knife and fork and gently wiped his mouth with a napkin.
"Finished?" His deep eyes fell on her.
Mu Yiliang quickly nodded.
"It's better to hire a servant. You don't need to do these chores yourself in the future." Yan Sijue said, pushing a card over.
Mu Yiliang couldn't help but notice his hands.
Those hands were long and clean, with distinct joints, elegant and noble, very beautiful; she hadn't noticed them before.
This man had so many aspects worth exploring. Top-quality, truly top-quality, definitely more appealing than any man she had ever seen!
"Mu Yiliang?" The man frowned slightly. She had been staring blankly at him frequently these days.
Though Yan Sijue had been around many won before, he had never encountered a woman so infatuated with him, which made him feel a bit strange, especially since this woman was his wife.
"Ah..." Mu Yiliang ca back to her senses, her expression flustered, "Sorry, what... what did you say?"
"There's two million on this card. Use it first, and if it's not enough, let know. Also, hire so servants." Yan Sijue frowned even more deeply but repeated again.
Mu Yiliang paused and said, "I will be frugal. We don't need servants for now; I'm at ho every day anyway. Whether it's cooking or cleaning, I can handle it."
"There's no need to save money." Yan Sijue's tone beca firm, "I can afford to support you."
Only then did Mu Yiliang hesitantly accept the card.
Seeing her take the card, Yan Sijue said nothing more and turned back to his room.
Mu Yiliang watched his back, and couldn't help but be curious. Given Yan Sijue's current position in the Yan Family, where did his inco co from? What would Yan Sijue do with the opportunity Old Sir Yan gave him today? The underground casino... that's a hugely profitable industry.
Her curiosity about this man seed to be growing stronger. Mu Yiliang put away the card, considering when to et this man again under a different identity.
Mu Yiliang realized then that this was how their newlywed life began... However, apart from alti, they didn't seem to have many opportunities to et. In a way, this was good; the more indifferent Yan Sijue was to her as his wife, the more convenient it was for her to carry out her plan.
But that very afternoon, their peaceful newlywed life was interrupted by an unexpected visitor.
The visitor was Mu Yiliang's sister, Mu Yixun, who was only sixteen and dearly loved by their parents.
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