Hidden Marriage 100 Points: Good Morning Sweet Wife

Su Munuan didn't bother with this question anymore, just asked: "Who is that Ning Yi? Male or female? How does he look? Do you have any photos or contact information of him?"

Su Munuan asked a bunch of questions in one breath.

Zhao Yuting didn't answer, just stared at Su Munuan with cold eyes and frowning, the sharp blade-like eyes scratched Su Munuan's face with pain.

"I, I'm just curious about the person who wrote such an excellent work, and I want to get to know him, that's all!" Su Munuan bit the last four words extremely hard.

Zhao Yuting withdrew his gaze and said coldly: "I don't know, everything is exchanged by assistants, and I have never appeared in person."

"Wow, it's so mysterious, it's true that an outstanding master is different." Su Munuan's tone was full of pity.

Zhao Yuting tapped his fingers, and said in a cold tone of disdain: "God, it deserves it? Do you think I'm an idler you can see whenever you want?"

"...I didn't mean that." Su Mu warmly said.

"If it wasn't for your identity or my permission, you thought you could see me if you wanted? Others may not be able to see me even if they make an appointment for a year." Zhao Yuting said coldly.

The corner of Su Mu Nuan's mouth twitched slightly, only feeling that the words were a little exaggerated.

In fact, Zhao Yuting was telling the truth, but maybe Su Munuan was lucky and had not experienced these things.

Seeing her, Zhao Yuting didn't really believe her, and he didn't explain much. He was always inexplicably upset, as if he was being underestimated.

Especially this person is Su Munuan.

Realizing this problem, Zhao Yuting became even more upset, why should she care what she thinks?
Zhao Yuting sat there alone to cool off the air-conditioning, Su Munuan shuddered, thinking that Zhao Yuting had helped her after all, although his lips were twitching.

Su Munuan couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Do you have anything you like, I'll make it for you when I get home."

Zhao Yuting looked at her coldly and did not answer.

Su Munuan sighed in his heart, when Xiao Zhan was the one who lowered his head to coax her, but now it's the other way around, that's all.

Su Munuan tried to make herself smile charmingly, "To thank you for helping me this time."

Zhao Yuting's eyes became colder. He has helped her many times, not just this time, but this time he has a conscience and knows how to thank her with actions.

"dumpling."

"Ah? What?" Su Munuan didn't react for a moment.

Zhao Yuting was slightly dissatisfied, and replied coldly: "I want to eat dumplings!"

"Oh oh oh, okay, I'll go back and make it for you right away." Just now, Su Munuan thought that he had heard wrong, but he actually likes to eat dumplings?
With such down-to-earth food, she thought he liked steak and other high-end and delicate food.

Zhao Yuting looked at the back of Su Munuan running around for him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but he didn't even notice it.

Making dumplings is easy and simple, but also difficult. Su Munuan bought the materials he needed and asked Wang Ma what her taboos were. Fortunately, Zhao Yuting was not picky about food.

Seeing Su Munuan busy, making food for the young master herself, Wang Ma couldn't help but be happy, this is what a young couple should look like, how sweet it is.

Su Munuan finally made the stuffing, Wang Ma wanted to help, but Su Munuan refused, after all, he had to do it himself to be sincere.

After kneading the dough, put it in a basin, cover it, and wait for it to wake up before rolling out the skin.

But Su Munuan never expected Zhao Yuting to come back so early!
"Master, when you come back, Young Mistress is making dumplings for you with her own hands. I won't let you help me, but she said that you have to do it yourself to be interested." Wang Ma said with a smile.

Su Munuan was a little embarrassed when he heard it, the words made sense, but why was it so ambiguous when it came out of Wang Ma's mouth?

Zhao Yuting hummed coldly, then raised his eyes to look at Su Munuan, his petite face was covered with flour, the white was tender, and the home clothes were not very good-looking, but somehow attracted his attention.

It made him feel the existence of the word home for the first time.

Su Munuan felt a little embarrassed after being stared at and said: "Hungry, wait a little longer, I didn't expect you to come back so early, I should have asked Mama Wang to help."

After that, Zhao Yuting thought of Su Munuan all his thoughts, oh, no, it should be the dumplings made by her, so he couldn't help but came back early, anyway, the important things were settled.

Before working overtime so late, most of it was for Su Munuan, which gave Su Munuan the illusion that he would work overtime very late.

Zhao Yuting didn't say anything, and sat on the sofa with an indifferent face. Su Munuan knew his temper, so he didn't think much about it. He looked at the dough in the basin and poked it with his finger. He woke up almost, and started kneading it into dumplings Skin, the technique is very skilled.

On the surface, Zhao Yuting was reading a newspaper, but his eyes squinted towards Su Munuan from time to time.

Wang Ma brought a cup of tea to Zhao Yuting, and seeing her young master's behavior, she was so happy that her eyes became slits. This young master was clearly in love.

Su Munuan was like a light on her back, that cold gaze made her extremely uncomfortable, she felt as if she was in an examination room, being supervised by someone, Su Munuan unconsciously accelerated a lot.

She couldn't help asking, "How much do you usually eat?"

Zhao Yuting said coldly: "Whatever."

Su Munuan thought about it, it would be better to pack more.

After the water boiled, Su Munuan fell down anxiously, the water splashed out and scalded Su Munuan's skin, and the snow-white skin immediately became red and swollen.

"Ah!" Su Munuan cried out in pain.

Before Su Munuan could react, he was directly restrained by a pair of big hands and walked towards the faucet.

Cold water splashed against Su Munuan's scalded skin.

Su Munuan raised her head, her forehead just reached Zhao Yuting's chin, just about to say thank you but Zhao Yuting scolded her directly.

"Is your brain made of a pig? Don't be stupid. The water just boiled is the hottest, and you still pour it all in. Won't you slow down?"

Su Munuan pouted slightly aggrieved and whispered softly: "I'm not worried about your hunger."

"...I'm not hungry." Zhao Yuting didn't expect this answer.

"Are you staring at me like that when you're not hungry?" Su Munuan stared slightly dissatisfied, and Zhao Yuting's cold eyes were reflected in his expression, which was kind of cute.

"..." So it was his fault that he dared to be affectionate?
"Does it still hurt?" Zhao Yuting asked when he was about to rush.

"Ah, no, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Asked by Zhao Yuting out of the blue, Su Munuan felt that all this was too unreal, and stared straight at Zhao Yuting, as if wanting to see through him, did he have feelings for her?
Zhao Yuting raised his eyes to meet Su Munuan's. In fact, she was not as obtrusive as he imagined. After a long time, the more you look at her, the more attractive she will be.

Su Munuan looked at Zhao Yuting secretly, his eyes were still cold, but he was not full of hostility and disgust towards her as before, which made Su Munuan a little happy.

However, the words that came from his ears instantly plunged Su Munuan's mood to the bottom.