The Almighty Wife explodes

This move was too intimate. She didn't like others treating her like this, so she felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing her dodging, Wen Yulai naturally withdrew his hand.

Afraid of his embarrassment, Meng Yao hurriedly said, "Then I'll get out of the car right away, don't forget the things in my trunk."

Wen Yulai responded to her with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't forget."

He got out of the car immediately, and then Meng Yao brought out her luggage. Seeing the suitcase, Wen Yulai's face turned dark.

He still remembers how heavy this suitcase was before, and when he held it in his hand, he felt like he was about to be pushed down to the ground.

Meng Yao didn't notice that there was something wrong with his expression.

Thinking that he would make dessert for herself every day in the future, she couldn't help but smile.

"You promised me that you have to make all kinds of desserts for me every day." She was broken in love, so she should eat more sweets.

Wen Yulai said to her in a coaxing tone: "Okay, okay, I will make it for you in different ways every day, so you don't have to repeat it over and over again, and I won't renege on my debt."

"I'm afraid you'd forget." Meng Yao raised her eyebrows.

She went to the villa and came to the second floor. Wen Yulai pointed to the vacant houses and told her: "These houses are irresistible, you can just find one to live in."

Meng Yao let out a long sigh, and then chose the room at the farthest corner.

"This will be your house from now on. If you need anything, just go and tell the housekeeper." Wen Yulai gave her the key in his hand.

Meng Yao took it over and said, "Understood, I won't be polite to you."

This toss has already arrived at night.

When she went downstairs to eat at night, Meng Yao looked at the sumptuous dinner on the table, she was a little surprised, she pointed at the beautifully presented meals, and said to him, "Did you cook all of these?"

Wen Yulai coughed dryly twice, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, "No."

Meng Yao tilted her head and glanced at him, "But isn't that what you said, as long as I move in, you will cook for me, why don't you count?"

This man must not have lied to her.

Wen Yulai put his hand on his chin, coughed twice, his face didn't turn red and he couldn't breathe.

"It's just that I'm too tired today, so I don't want to do it. It's not that I can't do it. Don't you know how to be considerate of me? I can do it for you tomorrow?"

This is true.

I've been busy all day today, and I'm really tired.

Meng Yao scratched her head in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I forgot that you were traveling with me today, it's okay, I'll just say it casually, you don't have to take it seriously, it's the same when you make me dessert tomorrow."

She is not that kind of willful girl.

Besides, it's fine if others are willing to do it for her, so how dare she ask for so much.

Wen Yulai hummed lightly, but no one saw him. When he lowered his head, he let out a long sigh of relief.

This aunt is too difficult to serve.

Today's food is good, and the food cooked by Wen Yulai's chef is also very suitable for Meng Yao's taste. She ate half of the dishes on the table.

This is the first time Wen Yulai has seen her appetite. Seeing this scene, he immediately widened his eyes, "No, you can eat so much. Fortunately, I asked my aunt to cook more meals today, otherwise it would not be enough." You eat."