Rebirth of a wealthy and crazy son-in-law

Chapter 222 Learning
Mo Yutong took a bowl of rice and just picked up a mouthful of food, but couldn't help but want to spit it out.

The potatoes are not yet ripe.

I don't know how Yang Ming decided to eat it. He lowered his head, lost in thought, and then he was hugged suddenly. His masculine breath was mixed with the pleasant smell of mint.

He doesn't smoke, so there is no bad smell. Mo Yutong's heart skipped a beat and he was about to move, but Yang Ming stopped him.

He buried his head between her neck. It probably smelled like shampoo. It was not pungent, but very comfortable. He had smelled it before and thought it was his mother's smell, but later he realized it was perfume.

But Mo Yutong's smell was different, which made him feel very comfortable and wanted to keep smelling it.

"It's good to have you."

Mo Yutong's body immediately relaxed. When hugging him, somehow she always felt like eating honey. If she had known Yang Ming was such a person before, but now.

"What are you talking about? We're going to spend our whole lives together"

"Yes." Yang Ming's heart fell into infinite expectations, he wanted to be with this woman well.

He also needs to use his ability to take good care of the little woman, which is what a man should do.

When the deep kiss came down, Mo Yutong suddenly blushed and said, "Oh, let's eat first, and there are so many people watching."

The nanny is right next to her, she can't kiss me in front of outsiders.

Yang Ming naturally wouldn't force him, he knew how shy this little woman was, so he just smiled and sat beside her.

The two sat down again, and the atmosphere changed in an instant. Yang Ming took a photo and sent it to Fu Zhi and Ah Li.

Instantly knew that Mo Yutong did it, and sent two envious expressions.

"Tch, I knew you were here to show off to me."

"Wow, sister-in-law's cooking skills are really good, I will try it next time."

Yang Ming rolled his eyes.

It seems that they can know their expressions on the other side through the screen, which can't help but rise, and the mood is suddenly much happier.

"What are you thinking about?" Mo Yutong brought out a bowl of rice and gave it to him: "By the way, the injury on your face, well, it's recovering pretty well."

Mo Yutong leaned closer and looked at him worriedly. Such a beautiful face would not look good with scars.

The scars have already formed, just wait for them to fall off. Yang Ming saw that she took the ointment and applied it on himself.

"It's almost ready, why waste this time?"

"That's no good, what if there is a scar?"

"You don't want me because of the scar?"

Mo Yutong rolled her eyes, a little helpless: "What are you talking about, I just don't want your face to look flawed."

Seeing her angry appearance, Yang Ming felt a little amusing for some reason.

Then he approached him and put medicine on his face. Compared with grinning his cousin's teeth before, his movements were much more skillful and patient.

"It seems that you have learned a lot during this time."

"Of course."

During this period of time, the company was too busy, so Yang Ming could only simply make do with it outside. For the meals carefully prepared by Mo Yutong, it really saved Yang Ming's torn stomach.

He didn't let himself go, and ate several bowls in a row.

"I've been cooking these ribs for a whole afternoon, try it."

Mo Yutong put a piece of well-colored pork ribs into his bowl, and the nanny said beside him, "Miss's cooking skills are really good. I've been doing it for decades, but I'm not as good as her."

Even the nanny said that, Yang Ming was curious, and put a piece in his mouth.

It is not greasy than the ones I ate before, but it is a little softer. Whether it is the taste or the chewiness that melts in the mouth, it is different from the ones I have eaten.

Yang Ming was originally interested, but was immediately amazed, his mouth seemed to be covered with a layer of deliciousness he felt.

"This."

Mo Yutong didn't seem surprised by his current reaction, and said with a smile on the side, "How is it? The taste is not bad, right?"

If it was before the change, Yang Ming might have just casually boasted that this sweet and sour pork ribs is much better than the ones he has eaten.

He immediately nodded and agreed full of praise: "Yeah, this taste is too good, how can you be so good?"

"Of course, you don't even look at who I am, I'll be able to take a look at things like geniuses."

Yang Ming was also happy, and ate a few more bowls with the meal. Mo Yutong smiled beside him, and then said.

"Oh, let me tell you. In fact, this is what a chef told me. It's just adding some secret recipes during the cooking process."

Yang Ming became curious when he heard this, and tilted his head, "Oh? What little secret recipe are you talking about?"

"Then I can't tell you this, I have to grab your stomach slowly and then say it."

"It seems that this chef's teaching is not bad. He can teach my wife to be like this. Which restaurant, I will reward him more when I go to it in the future."

"That's not necessary, I have already paid the money that should be given."

Yang Ming nodded and listened to what he said, as if he had been prepared for a long time. He smiled and hugged her waist and said, "Since my wife is so hardworking, I would like to hear about her, but I want to know if you will How will you repay me?"

The air between the two of them will be filled with this beautiful atmosphere, if she can choose to be subdued and come to her, Yang Ming actually knows that she really likes him.

Otherwise, for such a proud young lady, perhaps in his heart, no matter what angle he looked at, he would not allow others to touch her.

Because the psychological layer of self-esteem is telling myself that I cannot be lower than others.

After eating, Mo Yutong packed up his things and was about to enter the kitchen, and Yang Ming followed suit.

"Go out, no man can enter this kitchen."

"I said you little girl, when can this level of feudal thinking be changed?" Yang Ming pinched the flesh on her face, her serious face looked extremely cute.

"Why can't men enter the kitchen? It's only natural that you are my wife to help you with these housework."

It sounded good, Mo Yutong nodded, pretending to be arrogant and said: "Okay, since you are so demanding, you can come and help me together."

After washing the dishes, the two of them sat on the sofa and watched TV.

The host of the variety show on TV made Mo Yutong laugh out loud, but Yang Ming didn't have the heart to watch and just stared at Mo Yutong.

She seemed to be a little thinner than before, her hair was rolled up, and her movements showed a bit of sophistication as a woman.

Speaking of which, there is indeed too little time to spend with her recently, the company is busy up and down, and he needs to practice everywhere, so it is unavoidable that he can't help being distracted.

Reaching out and pinching her palm, Mo Yutong glanced at him, pointed at the TV and laughed loudly: "Look at how this host is so funny, it's obviously a question about Group A and suddenly..."

(End of this chapter)