"Mr. Mo seems to have cooked before, and my wife seems to like it quite a lot."

"No way, a business elite like Mr. Mo can actually cook?"

Several people coming out of the kitchen looked at Mrs. Wang walking over and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Sister-in-law Wang, can Mr. Mo really know how to cook?"

Mrs. Wang didn't answer, she just glanced into the kitchen and then told a few people what to do.

Mr. Mo can cook?

To be honest, she didn't know either.

In the kitchen, Mo Jingyu looked at Mu Yiyi who was following him, and his eyes became much gentler unconsciously.

"Why are you here? You don't want to rest for a while, huh?"

"I came here to see if you bully others."

"Who else can I bully besides you?"

Mo Jingyu deliberately focused on "bullying". When he realized what he meant by "bullying," Mu Yiyi's face immediately turned red and she gave up the idea of ​​helping him that she had just had.

"Leave it to you, I'll wait for you outside."

After saying that, he rushed out of the kitchen as fast as he could escape.

Mo Jingyu looked at her hurriedly running back and curled his lips helplessly, but he still listened to his wife's words and prepared the noodles she wanted to eat.

By the time Mo Jingyu came out with the prepared seafood noodles, Mu Yiyi had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

The little girl was nestled on the sofa, her hair as thick as seaweed spread out on the sofa. She was sleeping soundly with her tablet still in her arms and her mouth pouting, and she would chirp from time to time.

Maybe I woke up too early this morning.

As soon as Mo Jingyu sat next to her and was about to call her, he saw Mu Yiyi's nostrils suddenly dilated, and then she took a few sharp breaths, and her little mouth kept squeaking.

Mo Jingyu had reasonable doubts. Did she dream of something delicious?

Then, he opened his eyes in a daze: "What does it smell like? It smells so good."

Mo Jingyu scratched her nose: "Don't you want to eat seafood noodles, little idiot?"

Oh yes!

She woke up after a long sleep and forgot that she asked her dear husband to make her a loving lunch.

“So much seafood!”

Mu Yiyi was shocked when she saw the huge portion of seafood in her bowl.

On the other hand, Mo Jingyu's bowl across from him contained ordinary noodles that couldn't be more ordinary.

Sensing Mu Yiyi's eyes, he raised his head from his noodle bowl and looked at her: "Don't you want to eat? Eat quickly."

"Why are yours so plain?"

As he spoke, he put many pieces of seafood into Mo Jingyu's bowl.

Mo Jingyu looked at the extra seafood in the bowl, and suddenly remembered what Zhou Yuan had told him before: You can't not eat what girls hand you, because if you don't eat it, they will think you dislike her.

"Eat, eat, eat!"

Here Mu Yiyi is still urging him.

Mo Jingyu's heart skipped a beat, he closed his eyes and picked up the seafood in the bowl and put it in his mouth.

After eating, Mu Yiyi was going to meet Munanyi at the coffee shop she had arranged. Mo Jingyu just asked her to pay attention to her safety and didn't say anything.

Mu Nanyi walked into the coffee shop and saw Mu Yiyi sitting there with exquisite makeup and gorgeous clothes. She also had scars on her body from Zhuang Yan...

"Sister, I'm here."

Mu Yiyi raised her chin; "Sit."

Munanyi sat down and put the painting she brought on the table.

"Sister, this painting is my dad's favorite. I talked to him for a long time before he agreed to give it to Grandma Mo. When the time comes, you can send this painting over, Grandma Mo will definitely like it."

The expression on Mu Yiyi's face remained unchanged, she tapped her fingers on the table and said, "Really? Why do I feel that you are more interested in Grandma Mo than me?"

"Sister, look what you mean by saying this. You are my biological sister. Of course I hope you live a good life in the Mo family and be liked by all the elders of the Mo family."

"So, I have to thank you."

"Sister, you see that you are already alienated from me. You won't let me go to Ziyu Mountain and you still see me like this. I am your biological sister. We are biological sisters."

Mu Yiyi did not answer her words and asked casually, "How are you and Zhuang Yan lately?"

Munanyi's face was a little helpless, and she forced out a smile that was uglier than crying: "We are fine."

When Mu Yiyi heard this, she pretended to smile happily, and pretended to persuade: "Just be good. After all, Zhuang Yan's family is quite capable, and you won't suffer any loss if you marry him."

In the end, Munanyi found an excuse and left first.

Mu Yiyi watched her leave, picked up her phone and opened the search. Soon, the information of the picture that Mu Nanyi brought her was displayed on the screen.

Sure enough, she knew that Munanyi had no good intentions.

Who the hell is her biological sister!

Mu Yiyi sneered in her heart, stood up, picked up the painting and drove away.

It's still early, Mo Jingyu should still be in the company.

Anyway, it's still early, so let's go to the company to have a meal with him.

When I walked to the company, after what happened to the front desk girl last time, everyone in the company knew about Mu Yiyi's existence and no one dared to provoke him anymore, so he took the president's exclusive elevator to the top floor without any obstruction.

The president's secretariat was unusually quiet. Mu Yiyi went directly into the president's office without thinking too much.

Strange, Mo Jingyu isn't here?

There was still no one in the lounge.

Mu Yiyi walked around the office curiously, then sorted the documents on Mo Jingyu's desk before walking out of the office.

"Fang Han, where is your Mr. Mo?"

Fang Han is Mo Jingyu's new assistant. Although he hasn't been with him as long as Zhou Yuan, he is still his right-hand man, she knows.

Strangely, He Jingjing is not here either.

When Fang Han saw Mu Yiyi, he did not dare to neglect for a moment: "Madam, you are here."

"Well, where is your boss, Mr. Mo, you didn't come over this afternoon?"

"Madam, Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo..."

The hesitant look made Mu Yiyi feel a little abnormal.

"Speak well."

Fang Han recalled Zhou Yuan's explanation to him: "There is something wrong with Mr. Mo now. Don't tell your wife. Mr. Mo is afraid that your wife will be worried."

"Fang Han, say."

Maybe it was because he had been with Mo Jingyu for a while, and Mu Yiyi's aura was somewhat similar to Mo Jingyu's.

Mu Yiyi's sharp eyes made Fang Han's scalp numb, but in the end he couldn't help but tell the truth.

"Madam, Mr. Mo is in a coma due to severe food allergy. He is still in the hospital. Zhou Yuan is with him, and I am with the company."

"what?"

Mu Yiyi exploded when she heard this. How could such a good person have food allergies?

Her mind was buzzing and confused. When she realized what she was doing, she ran away. She wanted to see Mo Jingyu.

"Madam, Mr. Mo is not serious."

Fang Han's weak voice sounded behind Mu Yiyi. Mu Yiyi consciously ignored it and rushed out without even thinking about it. Fang Han didn't have time to stop him even if he wanted to.

Feeling that the situation was not right, he quickly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Zhou Yuan over there.

[Leave it to you, I didn’t stop my wife. 】

[Didn’t I tell you that you must stop my wife? 】

[There is nothing I can do, madam, I really can’t stop you... Zhou Yuan, I leave it to you! 】

When Zhou Yuan saw the message, he wanted to smash his phone!

This Fang Han!

Incompetent bungler!

Mr. Mo hasn't woken up yet, and it's hard for him to catch up with Secretary He when he's still here. When the wife arrives, there won't be a couple conflict...

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