Hidden Marriage 100 Points: Good Morning Sweet Wife

"Young Mistress, what's the matter with you?" Wang Ma came to see what Su Munuan was doing, but she didn't expect that Su Munuan was cooking porridge in tears. Could it be that she was bullied by the young master again?

"I'm fine." When Su Munuan opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was a little hoarse, and subconsciously touched his face, which was moist and really shed tears.

Su Munuan took the paper towel handed over by Wang Ma and wiped away her tears.

Wang Ma took over the job and said: "If you feel uncomfortable, Wang Ma is here, so you can go and rest."

A word of concern warmed Su Munuan's heart, and he said with a smile, "Mother Wang, I'm fine. It's fine. He wants to drink."

Wang Ma couldn't help sighing and said, "Master is actually quite a nice person."

Su Munuan chuckled out of nowhere: "Yes, yes, he is fine."

Looking at Su Munuan, Wang Ma thought she didn't believe her, and immediately said: "Actually, if he didn't like it, he wouldn't let you stay for so long and let you cook porridge for him. He did it because he likes you."

Su Munuan: "..." In Zhao Yuting's eyes, to like someone is to instruct her to do anything for him?
But it was impossible for Su Munuan to argue with Wang Ma on this issue, so he just smiled and said nothing.

Wang Ma was so guilty by Su Munuan's smile, she immediately said: "Forget it, young mistress, let me do it, I can't bear my conscience to see you cooking porridge while crying while being wronged."

Su Munuan was helpless, just about to say something when a cold voice came from her ear, she could only feel her body shiver involuntarily.

"Wronged? Can't bear the conscience?"

As soon as Su Munuan turned around, she saw Zhao Yuting standing behind her, looking cold and heartless.

"I want you to cook some porridge, and you are acting out all the bitterness? You say you agree with your mouth like this, but you resist with your actions behind your back? Let everyone think that I am bullying you? Abusing you?"

Every time Zhao Yuting said a word, his face turned cold.

Su Munuan opened his mouth to explain, but Wang Ma stood in front of Su Munuan.

"Master, Young Mistress didn't mean that, you misunderstood."

When Su Munuan heard this, he couldn't help sighing, even Wang Ma knew, why did Zhao Yuting think of her like that?

"I misunderstood?" Zhao Yuting sneered: "In that case, I ask you if you want to cook porridge?"

Su Munuan nodded.

"Then why are you crying? Why deliberately cause misunderstanding?"

Su Munuan just wanted to open his mouth, but he didn't know how to say it. Could it be that he was crying because he was thinking about the past?Did you cry when you thought about being bullied by Su Yunxin?Or why did she cry because she was saddened by Su's mother treating her like this?

Tell Zhao Yuting those things that she herself doesn't want to think about, she... can't do it.

Zhao Yuting was waiting for Su Munuan's answer, but Su Munuan responded with silence.

After Zhao Yuting looked at Su Munuan for two or three seconds, he laughed angrily: "Su Munuan, you really make me sick!"

Wang Ma watched Zhao Yuting leave, and immediately said: "Master, don't leave, Young Mistress' porridge is almost ready."

"Take it out and feed it to the dog!" Zhao Yuting said coldly without looking back.

Wang Ma glanced at Su Munuan in embarrassment: "This..." She was kind enough to help, how could it be like this?

Su Munuan saw the guilt in Wang Ma's eyes, and said with a smile: "Wang Ma is none of your business, I can't tell him a word or two, this porridge is very good, if he doesn't drink it, I will drink it myself, Wang Ma, you If you have something to do, don't worry about me."

"Then...well, if the young lady has something to tell me, I'll go to work first." Looking at Su Munuan's back, Mama Wang couldn't help but sigh. The young lady is obviously a good woman, why the young master doesn't like her Woolen cloth?

Su Munuan served himself a bowl of porridge, it was slightly bitter, how could it be bitter when it was plain porridge?

Luckily he didn't taste it.

When this idea came to his mind, Su Munuan couldn't help laughing, it seems that he likes someone and always thinks about him.

Only Su Munuan knows how bitter the smile is.

Zhao Yuting was waiting in the study, but he didn't expect that Su Munuan really didn't bring him porridge!

This damn woman!
Zhao Yuting walked out of the study again, and saw Su Munuan sitting there alone drinking, his anger became even worse, but he knocked over the porridge in the bowl with a cold face!

Su Munuan was taken aback, why?

If he doesn't drink, he won't think that she doesn't like it and prepare her to drink, right?

Zhao Yuting glanced coldly at Su Munuan and said, "Clean up the kitchen, don't even think about having dinner tonight if you don't clean it up!"

Su Munuan: "..." Completely speechless.

In desperation, I had to tidy up. Zhao Yuting did not come out for dinner, and Su Munuan was tasteless.

Wang Ma glanced at Su Munuan and said, "Young Mistress, the Young Master hasn't eaten anything all day and has a stomach problem. You can bring him something to eat."

Su Munuan was hesitant at first, but when he heard that Zhao Yuting had stomach problems, he asked, "How can he have stomach problems at such a young age?"

"That's right, when the young master is unhappy, he will abuse his body, he won't eat or drink, no one can persuade him, hey!" Wang Ma said helplessly.

Su Munuan frowned: "Since it's useless to persuade anyone, why don't I go..."

As soon as Wang Ma heard that Su Munuan was willing to go, she immediately said: "No, no, the young mistress will definitely eat it when she goes to the young master. Although the young master always says that she doesn't want to eat it, as long as the young mistress makes it, she will eat it."

Hearing what Wang Ma said, Su Munuan seemed to be true.

"Okay." After all, Su Munuan couldn't just watch him starve to death.

Su Munuan carried the food and porridge upstairs and walked towards the study together.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Zhao Yuting frowning, looking at her with dislike on his face.

Su Munuan directly put the food on the table and said: "If you have a bad stomach, just eat something, don't be hungry."

After speaking, Su Munuan left directly, suddenly thought of something, turned around immediately, only to see Zhao Yuting raised his hand.

Su Munuan: "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Yuting: "..." There is a sense of instant sight of being caught doing bad things.

"You don't want to overturn these meals again, do you? Let me explain first, if you overturn them again, I won't send you any more food. You can't waste it like this!"

Zhao Yuting's face was dark, and just as he was about to speak to mock her, his stomach growled at the right time.

It was not loud, but it happened that both of them could hear it.

In order not to embarrass Zhao Yuting, Su Munuan tried hard to hold back his smile, and his tone couldn't help but judo: "Eat some porridge, I really worked hard to make porridge for you."

Su Munuan's voice was very soft and soft, entering Zhao Yuting's ears like a warm current reaching his heart.

Zhao Yuting coughed, turned his head and ignored Su Munuan.

Su Munuan didn't stay any longer and left directly, and closed the door by the way, leaving only a small gap.

Zhao Yuting glanced at the food coldly, hesitated, and finally picked up a spoon and ate, and the first thing he drank was porridge.

Probably because of the bad taste, Zhao Yuting frowned, as if he was taking medicine, hesitated a few times, and finally drank the porridge clean.

After drinking, Zhao Yuting got goose bumps all over his body.

He has never had such a bad porridge!