First Pampered Marriage: Husband, Why are you so bad? - Chapter 546

“Your mother cooked it?” Fu Zhiran was surprised.

The powerful Queen, who can’t even bend her waist, will also go into the kitchen?

Cloud Mu Su very affirmative of nod, “she can’t sleep at night of time, will get up to cook a curfew.”

Said, he thought of something happy, smile on his face, eyes looking at Fu Zhiran again, said: “but she should like you, otherwise she generally can’t eat, pour out won’t give others to eat.”

Fu Zhiran

Sure enough, Aojiao’s world is the same, just like LAN Jingyan’s.

For those who like, meticulous to the extreme, for those who don’t like, a look is stingy.

But does the queen feel good about her? Why didn’t she see it?

Maybe she loves Yun Mu Su too much, so she is also interested in his friends and shows her love for his family.

Thinking, she smiles, then looks at cloud Mu Su way: “you just wake up, I carry to drink for you.”

She turned outside and picked up the tray that the servant had put on the tea table. A smell of wine came to her.

Fu Zhiran flashed a sense of familiarity in her mind. Where did she smell it.

She stared at the bowl in her hand, which was full of pink sweet soup and petals.

She was stunned.

This… This petal, once… Once in a cocktail made by Uncle Liang.

Fu Zhiran’s heart was startled and her steps stopped abruptly.

“What’s the matter?”

Cloud Mu Su see Fu Zhiran mutation face, concerned about the inquiry.

No, maybe she’s wrong. Every time she goes to Uncle Liang’s place for a drink, it’s night. The light in the bar is not very good. Maybe the petals are just similar.

This kind of drink with petals is also available in many dessert shops.

Fu Zhiran shakes her head in her heart. She doesn’t let herself think deeply. She starts to walk towards Yun Mu Su’s bed again.

As he walked, he looked at him and said, “I’m amazed by this bowl of sweet soup.”

While talking, she went to the bedside, bent down and sat down, put the bowl in her hand on the bedside table, and then stretched out her hand to help Yun Mu Su get up and drink sweet soup.

Cloud Mu Su know what she wants to do, gently shake his head, “I don’t want to drink, later consider eating something, you drink.”

He is so weak that people can’t bear to refute his meaning at all.

Fu Zhiran took back her hand and asked: “you’ve been in a coma for a long time. Aren’t you hungry?”

“I don’t drink this when I’m hungry. I’m tired of it when I grow up.” Cloud Mu Su side says, side smile to glance an eye that bowl sweet soup.

A look of disgust.

Seeing this, Fu Zhiran didn’t plan to force her. She picked up the bowl and scooped it into her mouth.

While drinking, she asked Yun Mu Su, “did your mother make it for you?”

“Well.” Yun Mu Su nodded gently.

Fu Zhiran said with a smile: “I didn’t expect your mother would come into the kitchen.”

“What’s the use.”

Cloud Mu Su suddenly changed the tone of exclamation, also vaguely with a trace of hate.

Fu Zhiran heard it and asked, “what do you mean?”

“Sometimes you women are really stupid. They actually believe that what ties a man’s heart is to tie his stomach first.”

Cloud Mu Su no positive back to Fu Zhiran.

But as clever as Fu Zhiran, she immediately recognized the meaning of Yun Mu Su and said with a half joking and half serious way: “it turns out that your mother came into the kitchen for the person she loves, not for your son.”