Substitute wife is super sweet and super cute

Mu Tingcheng felt hungry when he came out of the bathroom. He walked towards the restaurant and sat down at the head.

This position is facing the kitchen, and there are two figures busy there, one he has been watching for more than ten years, and the other has only been in the door for three days.

But that vague sense of familiarity is stronger than that of Liu Ma.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, there was a refreshing sound of cracking from the kitchen, and the plate fell to the floor and shattered into pieces with a clatter.

"Young Master Mu, have you eaten? You can't even hold a plate steady!"

Mu Tingcheng propped his chin with one hand, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

He didn't want to pay attention to the scene in the kitchen, but by some coincidence, the sarcastic words came to his lips, and he ran out again.

Shen Qianqian rolled her eyes, not wanting to talk to him at all.

She didn't know that her little uncle's mouth was so weak before.

"Uh, what's wrong?"

Mama Liu turned around a long time ago, but only now did she have the chance to ask.

"I didn't hold it steady, the plate fell!"

Shen Qianqian shook her head, said truthfully, and then knelt down to clean up the crumbs on the plate.

"Is your finger all right?"

Liu Ma then squatted down and looked at Shen Qianqian's hand. This little girl was injured only yesterday.

"fine!"

Shen Qianqian shook her head.

For some reason, she felt that Liu Ma's words were louder than usual.

Mama Liu let out a sigh of relief after confirming, and then said, "It's good that you're fine, young lady, stand aside, and I'll take care of it here!"

Mu Tingcheng put down his hands, looked up at the kitchen, and asked puzzled, "What's wrong with your hands?"

The conversation between the two just now didn't avoid him, and they didn't lower their voices. Mama Liu even raised her voice intentionally or unintentionally. It's hard for Mu Tingcheng not to hear.

"fine!"

Shen Qianqian didn't want to pay attention to him, she turned around and continued cooking.

"Hey, you!"

It was the first time Mu Tingcheng was treated coldly by someone, and suddenly he didn't know how to fight back.

Mama Liu had just finished cleaning up the debris on the ground, and she couldn't help laughing when she saw her young master being so sluggish.

These two young people are really awkward!

I don't know if it's style or Mu Tingcheng's snarky mouth, but Mu's breakfast is more hearty than ordinary people's lunch.

After everything was taken away, Mu Tingcheng took an egg with his mouth pursed, while Shen Qianqian sat beside him, sipping the porridge.

He saw the gauze tied on the index finger of Shen Qianqian's left hand, doubts flickered in his eyes, he coughed twice, and said, "What did you do with your hands?"

Shen Qianqian paused for a moment while drinking the porridge, then continued to drink, and said as she drank, "Cut the vegetables!"

"Can you still be a pig? Can you cut vegetables and get your hands? What do you want those two holes for?"

Hearing this, Mu Tingcheng rolled his eyes, this woman is really stupid.

"You still have the nerve to say? You didn't want to eat?" Shen Qianqian replied angrily.

If you hadn't said you were going to eat at home yesterday, I wouldn't have prepared so much excitedly, let alone cut my fingers!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and Shen Qianqian drank the porridge more and more violently, as if she wanted to swallow Mu Tingcheng drunk from the porridge.

Mu Tingsheng raised his hand and touched his nose. He seemed to have said yesterday that he was going home to eat.

I was planning to come back, didn't I just eat out when I met a partner in the middle.

You can't blame him!Yes, can't blame him.

In this way, Mu Tingcheng found an excuse for himself.

Turning his head to look at Shen Qianqian again, a bit of disgust appeared on his face, that little girl's savage-like speed was too indecent, he couldn't help but said: "Eat slowly, no one will grab you!"

"Humph!"

Shen Qianqian ignored her, still holding the bowl and turning to the other side.

Mu Tingcheng didn't feel embarrassed, he just peeled the egg in his hand and put it in front of Shen Qianqian without anyone noticing it.

He didn't feel very comfortable after releasing this woman as a pigeon yesterday.

Giving an egg that I peeled by myself is compensation!

Shen Qianqian was so preoccupied with how to ask for permission to go out that she never saw the eggs Mu Tingcheng sent.

The meal was almost done, but she still didn't think of an opportunity to speak.

Mu Tingcheng got up and was about to leave, but Shen Qianqian wanted to cry, but she should have taken the opportunity to tell her about going out when Mu Tingcheng talked to her just now!

Why turn your head, why ignore the little uncle!

"You, if you don't want to eat, just put it down, come up and change my medicine!"

Mu Tingcheng took two steps, then turned his head to look at Shen Qianqian who was at the table with a regretful expression, and ordered.

"Change the dressing? Good! Good, good, good!"

Shen Qianqian tilted her head to look at him, and when her eyes moved to her hands, she nodded quickly and frantically.

God is so pitiful, I just lost an opportunity to speak, and now I have another one!
Mu Tingcheng looked at Shen Qianqian who turned her face as quickly as a book, and rolled her eyes again, "It's inexplicable."

It's really quite inexplicable. It was raining and snowing one second, and cloudy and sunny the next second. The sky in June is not so skinny!
After three days of marriage, the two have always slept in separate rooms. Shen Qianqian's room was Mu Tingcheng's original bedroom, but it was furnished as a wedding room.

Because of the resistance and disgust towards the Qin family in his heart, he didn't bother to go back, so he lived next door.

"Bang! Bang! Second uncle, here I come!"

Shen Qianqian stood next to her bedroom with a medicine box and knocked on the door.

This is the first time she has visited the neighbor next door. It is just across the wall, but she has never been here.

This villa is said to be her home, but the fake is terrible, she can move freely only one bedroom.

No, there was a new kitchen recently, and the big devil was greedy for her food.

"Come in."

The voice of the Great Demon King came from the room, lazy and deep, but, undeniably, very pleasant to hear.

"It's really worthless, how can a single voice fascinate you!"

Shen Qianqian suddenly came to her senses and stood at the door blaming herself.

I was fascinated by my little uncle's voice just now, so worthless!
Pushing open the door, European-style minimalist decoration comes into view, it is the little uncle himself.

When he was in the small village, he said that he likes simplicity.

When I came to Mu's house, although the decoration here was not very low-key, it all met the standard of simplicity.

The bedroom she lived in was also decorated in a minimalist European style because it used to be Mu Tingsheng's room.

Just like this room now, Shen Qianqian suddenly had a bold guess, she was thinking, could the entire third floor, or even the entire villa have rooms in this style?

There is a great possibility that this situation exists. After all, when she was in a small village, Shen Qianqian took Mu Tingcheng to the beach to collect shells.

When he came back, he saw that the shells were of different colors, so he found some paints and painted them the same.

What is it called?OCD, yes!The little uncle is a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder insist on a kind of decoration, the possibility is very high, you must find a chance to take a look!
"What are you doing in a daze, come here quickly!"

Not seeing Shen Qianqian move for a long time, Mu Tingcheng frowned slightly, and urged:
At this moment, he was sitting by the bed, with the computer on his lap, typing away.

"Oh, here we come!"

Shen Qianqian was brought back to her senses by Mu Tingcheng's cry, she hurried over and put down the medicine box in her hand.

"That...you give me your hand!"

Shen Qianqian hesitated to speak, she took out new gauze and medicine, but Mu Tingcheng was still typing.

"Ok!"

Mu Tingsheng stretched out his hand, while the other hand was still dancing quickly on the keyboard.

Shen Qianqian disinfected him with alcohol first, and then applied the medicine after a while.

The little uncle's life is good-looking, and his hands are not bad, slender and fair, with sharp knuckles. This hand has tied her hair, cooked dishes, and beat bad guys.

The crackling and knocking sound was automatically beautified in Shen Qianqian's ears, like a melody, she was intoxicated listening to it.

"Hey, wake up, can you fall asleep standing up?"

At some point, Mu Tingcheng stopped typing on the keyboard, shook his hand, and greeted Shen Qianqian.

"Ok?"

Shen Qianqian was pulled out of her memory again, she immediately lowered her head, and wrapped the gauze around Mu Tingcheng's hand indiscriminately.

Shen Shen and his memories were caught, not to mention how embarrassing it was.

Especially if he was caught by this talker, if he stayed for a while, he might feel ashamed.

Shen Qianqian's face was flushed red, and she didn't dare to lift it up.

"I've packed it, let's go first..."

As down and out as Shen Qianqian, she really couldn't bear the embarrassment, she said something in a panic, then knelt down to get the medicine box and prepared to leave.

"What's the hurry? Can I eat you?"

Mu Tingcheng threw the computer aside and stopped Shen Qianqian from moving.

"Second uncle, I..."

Shen Qianqian was about to speak, but Mu Tingcheng was one step ahead of her, and carried her onto the bed.

"what!"

Shen Qianqian exclaimed, put her hands in front of her chest, and made a defensive posture, and her eyes showed two complex expressions of vigilance and disbelief.

"Tch, look at your cunt, if I really want to touch you, can you stop it?"

Mu Tingcheng snorted coldly in disdain. With Shen Qianqian's figure that can be lifted with one hand, she can still block it. Who can it block.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in hyaluronic acid. You don't deserve to sleep with me either!"

Mu Tingcheng sneered, and took out the alcohol and medicine that Shen Qianqian had just given him for disinfection.

Hearing his words, Shen Qianqian was suddenly relieved.

That's right, she has undergone plastic surgery to become Qin Yue now. Qin Yue belongs to the Qin family, and what my little uncle hates the most is the Qin family.

This is the first time that Shen Qianqian feels lucky that she has replaced Qin Yue's identity!
"Give me your hand!"

Mu Tingcheng sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to Shen Qianqian.

"Huh?" Shen Qianqian didn't understand. Is the little uncle going to change her medicine?

"Hurry up, wait for me to do it?"

Mu Tingcheng squinted at her and said impatiently.

"Eh no, here you are, here you are!"

Sensing that there seemed to be no evil in Mu Tingcheng's eyes, Shen Qianqian quickly shook her head and obediently reached out her hand.

Only then did Mu Tingcheng raise his hand in satisfaction to untie the old gauze for her.

This is what he thinks now, this woman's injury has something to do with him no matter what, since she came to apply medicine to him, it's a courtesy, and it's not appropriate not to return it.

If Mu Tingcheng's idea is known to the people in the villa, he will definitely feel that his three views need to be refreshed again.

Since when did Grandpa Ting pay attention to reciprocity?