After finishing speaking, Su Xiaoning turned around and was about to return to the kitchen. The two servants hurriedly went up to stop her, "Madam, no need."

  They took their salary just to come to Mos house every day to make breakfast, Su Xiaoning did it all, if Mr. knew about it, wouldnt they lose their job?

  "Madam."

  One of the servants spoke up somewhat discontentedly, "I and Li are in charge of breakfast here. Youre new and dont know Mr.s eating habits, so its better not to cause trouble."

  Another servant hastily chimed in, "Yes, thats right, Madam. You shouldnt casually go into the kitchen anymore."

  "The teacher doesnt eat this kind of breakfast."

  Mrs. Zhang looked at the plain and tasteless breakfast made by Su Xiaoning with disdain, "A person of Mr.s status always has milk, ham and sandwiches for breakfast, Madam, isnt what you prepared for him, congee and salted vegetables, a bit too rustic?"

  Su Xiao Nings small face turned red with surprise, and finally became a dull gray.

  She lowered her head and nodded, "Youre right."

  Rich people indeed like things with style.

  When they were in school, those classmates who had a bit more money didnt go to the cafeteria and eat plain porridge with them, let alone someone like Mo Chen Yu.

  Shes really muddled.

  After a while, the girl adjusted her mood, lifted her head and smiled brightly at Zhang Ma, "Then Ill go throw it away!"

  Lis wife was taken aback. Zhangs mother had gone too far this time. This young lady didnt get angry, and instead wanted to take the initiative to pour it away?

  Lis wife couldnt bear to see the breakfast on the table still steaming hot, so she hastily stepped forward and stopped her, "Madam, its a waste to pour it away, let us servants eat it instead. You dont have to cook again in the future."

  Su Xiao Ning hesitated for a moment, "Okay."

  I went upstairs.

  As soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head and a sour smell drilled into her nostrils.

  She seems unwelcome in this house.

  ——————

  In the bedroom, the man with a clear and elegant face was sleeping very soundly.

  Su Xiaoning leaned against the bedside, looking at the mans face with axe-like lines, biting her lip and muttering: "You city people are just too sentimental!"

  "Whats for breakfast? Ham and egg sandwich with milk!"

  "Ive never even eaten a sandwich! How could I possibly make one......"

  Before marrying, Auntie repeatedly told me that a woman should either satisfy her husbands needs in bed or fill his stomach, and only then can the marriage be happy and long-lasting.

  Combining last nights events with everything in the kitchen just now, Su Xiaoning felt more and more wronged.

  She just got married and doesnt want her future life to be unhappy.

  Last night, Mo Chenyu kissed her for a while and then stopped. She was still worried about his poor health, thinking that it didnt matter if they didnt do anything else, anyway, she was good at cooking.

  Now her culinary skills are also being rejected.

  Is it just something that can be done from bed?

  "Hello."

  She puckered her lips and gazed at his high nose, "If you dont wake up now, Ill kiss you."

  His long eyelashes moved slightly, but he didnt open his eyes.

  Looking at the mans cold and charming handsome face, Su Xiaolings heart began to beat wildly.

  She bowed her head, wanting to ask further several times, but ultimately gave up each time.

  She finally retreated like a deflated balloon.

  Forget it, maybe Auntie was wrong, happiness and going to bed are not necessarily related.

  But still somewhat uncomfortable in her heart.

  At this time, her mobile phone rang.

  The phone call was made by Aunt Lin Juan.

  Su Xiaoning took her mobile phone and ran into the bathroom to answer it.

  "Xiao Ning, was everything okay last night?"

  The phone was connected, and Lin Juan on the other end went straight to the point.

  The bathroom door was ajar, and Lin Juans voice and Su Xiaoqings voice as clear as a mountain stream came out without missing a word: "It didnt go very smoothly."

  "Didnt go smoothly? Didnt you guys do it?"

  "Nothing..."

  Little Lemon

  On the other end of the phone, Lin Juans words were heavy with emotion, "You must remember your current identity, you are the daughter-in-law of the Mo family, your top priority is to have children for the Mo family."

  "Dont forget, you promised someone that within two years, you would have a child with Mo Chenyuan!"

  Su Xiaoning grasped her phone seriously, "Auntie, dont worry, I wont forget."

  She was just inexperienced because it was her first marriage.

  "I will definitely work hard to give him children!"

  Having received her affirmative reply, Lin Juan let out a sigh of relief. "Also, stop saying he and his. Youre already married to Mo Chenyuan, so call him husband!"

  A flush of crimson crept up her face, "I understand..."

  No sooner had he finished speaking than a sound of opening door came from the bedroom.

  Su Xiaoning thought it was a servant who had opened the door and come in, fearing that the servant would disturb Mo Chenyus sleep, so she quickly hung up the phone and went out.

  The bedroom was empty, and both the inkstone on the bed and the wheelchair by the door were gone.

  Su Xiao Ning chased him out.

  In the restaurant downstairs, a man in black was slowly sitting at the table eating breakfast.

  His eyes were still shrouded in black silk, looking mysterious and distant.

  "Come and have breakfast, dear!"

  As soon as she came down, Zhangs mother hurriedly and warmly invited Su Xiaoning over, "Try my cooking to see if it suits your taste!"

  That enthusiastic attitude makes it impossible for people to reconcile with the previous cold and harsh image.

  Su Xiaoning obediently went downstairs.

  On the table was a ham and milk sandwich with three layers that Su Xiao Ning had never eaten before.

  After what happened this morning, Su Xiaoning couldnt swallow this breakfast that didnt conform to her aesthetics.

  Suddenly, she remembered that she might have put a small dish of cold salad in the refrigerator this morning.

  Mo Chenyu doesnt like eating, cant she just eat by herself?

  Then, the girl got up and ran to the kitchen, brought the dish to her own position, and ate with relish.

  "Whats for dinner?"

  Across the wide dining table, Mo Chen frowned and asked.

  Su Xiao Ning pouted, "You dont like eating this."

  The man smiled faintly, "How did you know I didnt like it?"

  Su Xiao Ning pouted, her voice pure and unadulterated, "Thats what Zhang Ma said."

  Standing at a distance, Zhangs mother felt a chill run down her body.

  The man with a black silk cloth covering his face made a elegant move to pick up the milk cup and took a sip, "What Zhangs mother said, I dont like?"

  "Right."

  His low voice carried a hint of playfulness, "Why is there something I dont like in the fridge?"

  Su Xiao Nings lips pursed slightly in apology, "It was me..."

  "I didnt quite understand your preferences and didnt know you dont eat this kind of rustic food, so I just made what I usually eat..."

  "Like this?"

  Mo Chen put down the milk cup slowly and steadily.

  The glass cup and dinner table came into contact, making a crisp sound with a hint of danger, startling Zhangs mother so much that she almost fell to her knees.

  The mans low voice was as cold as a winters night, "Actually, I didnt know either, originally I wasnt fond of the things you did."

  Su Xiao Ning hadnt even reacted to his words when the small dish in front of her was precisely pulled over by him.

  Mo Chen picked up his chopsticks and probed around before accurately picking up a small dish and taking a bite.

  It was a flavor he had never tasted before, with a sweet and sour taste accompanied by a hint of spiciness.

  "Not bad craftsmanship."

  He elegantly put down his chopsticks, "When did Zhang Mama know that I dont like eating these?"

  The little girl rushed upstairs early in the morning, pouting on the bed and saying that he was being hypocritical. Was it because she had been wronged by Zhangs mother?

  The chill in the mans voice made Zhang Ma shudder and subconsciously hide behind Li Sao.

  Mo Chenyu continued, "Zhang Ma doesnt speak, is it because she thinks theres no need to explain to a blind person like me?"