She rubbed her forehead and sat on the bed for a while before slowly turning over and getting out of bed, then going to wash up.

After washing up, she walked out of the bedroom to find Mo Yesi.

As soon as I walked out of the bedroom, I smelled a scent in the kitchen.

The kitchen door is half-closed.

Qiao Mianmian walked over lightly, walked to the door and stopped, and glanced into the kitchen.

Then, I saw Mo Yesi rolling up his sleeves, tied his apron, and actually cooking in the kitchen.

Qiao Mianmian opened her eyes wide in surprise, and she thought she had read it wrong.

In the kitchen, the man was wearing a white shirt, rolled his sleeves to his elbows, wearing a pink apron, and holding a spatula in his hand, stir-frying something.

There was still a pot on the stove.

The pot was steaming.

Qiao Mianmian stood at the door blankly and looked for a while. After a while, she came to her senses, pushed open the kitchen door and walked in.

"Mo Yesi, are you... making breakfast?" After Qiao Mianmian walked in, she saw porridge boiling in another pot.

What Mo Yesi is stir-frying is a fried egg.

He obviously rarely goes into the kitchen and has no experience in cooking.

So the fried egg in the pot was a little burnt.

But this is actually very good for someone who hasn't put in the kitchen much.

"You're awake." Mo Yesi heard her voice, turned his head and looked at her, freed up a hand to gently pinch her cheek, "I made porridge, fryed a few eggs, and hot milk. If you wait a few more minutes, you will be ready soon."

Qiao Mianmian looked at him blankly: "You can still cook?"

"I won't know much." Mo Yesi said the truth, "I just learned some simple things. Some of them should be fine. Those that are more complicated may take a while to learn them."

"Why do you think of cooking and making breakfast by yourself?"

"You were drunk last night." The man looked at her with deep black eyes, and his voice was gentle. "It will be more comfortable to get up early and drink some porridge in his stomach."

"So, you made this breakfast specially for me?"

"Um."

Qiao Mianmian felt warm. Thinking that this man who had been pampering since childhood and had never touched the water of life was willing to do these things for her. She couldn't help but throw herself into his arms and hug him.

She was moved and said, "Thank you husband!"

Mo Yesi curled the corners of his lips and reached out to push her away gently: "I have a smell of oil smoke on my body, don't hold me. What do you say to my husband? Thank you, you are my wife, and I shouldn't take care of you?"

"I can't do enough for you now, but I will do what I can do for you."

"husband……"

Qiao Mianmian was moved and tears were filled with tears.

Mo Yesi curled his lips, looking at her with pampering and gentle eyes: "Well, if you feel moved, then call me husband twice. I like to listen."

"Why are you so kind to me?" Qiao Mianmian bit the corner of her lips gently, "I don't know what I can do."

"Are you stupid?" Mo Yesi gently pinched her cheek again and said with a funny look, "You are my wife, I am not good to you, who am I good to you? Everything I do to you is because you are worth it."

"When it comes to what virtue can you do, then what virtue can I do? Can I find a wife as good as you?"

After he said this, Qiao Mianmian became even more moved.

This man Mo Yesi is really...
Chapter completed!