After the groom escaped from the marriage, I was doted on by billionaires every day

In Mo Chen's eyes, Lin Dongyu was obviously just making an ordinary breakfast, but she used her time very well, which can be called art.

Boiling water, washing vegetables, stir-frying, cooking noodles... She took advantage of the time difference without any delay, and her skills were neat and tidy.

A sentence suddenly popped into Mo Chen's mind - only if you are familiar with it.

This sentence is a text that every Chinese person will memorize in junior high school. Thinking of what Lin Chunlan said to him, Mo Chen suddenly felt a little distressed.

How can there be no proficiency for no reason?

Lin Dongyu started doing laundry and cooking when he was in elementary school. In order to reduce the burden of housework on his aunt, he always did whatever he could when he was studying.

While she still enjoys cooking now, this is different.

While thinking about it, Mo Chen followed Lin Dongyu's instructions, holding the noodle pot and pouring it into the large colander.

The steaming noodle soup flows into the sink, while all the cooked noodles remain in the colander.

Lin Dongyu held the handle of the colander, turned on the pure water faucet, stirred it with chopsticks, and quickly rinsed it with cold water.

When the heat dissipated, she poured boiling water over the noodles again.

Mo Chen couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing?"

In his mind, cooking noodles is the simplest thing. He just boils a pot of water, adjusts the taste, puts in the noodles, and takes them out after cooking. If it’s more advanced, just fry an egg and boil some vegetables.

But Lin Dongyu was very particular about seasonings, so he actually used cold water to make the noodles.

Lin Dongyu smiled and said: "The big taboo in making dry noodles is that the noodles stick. After rinsing them with cold water, the noodles can be kept smooth. It is best to buy hand-rolled noodles, but now I have to make do with it."

She picked the prepared noodles into two bowls, giving Mo Chen a larger portion.

Finally, cover the noodles with the fried golden omelette, add an appropriate amount of sesame oil, light soy sauce, vinegar, sprinkle with green onions, and a bowl of dry noodles is ready.

Mo Chen, who witnessed the whole process, once again lamented that Lin Dongyu is the person who knows how to live best.

The food passed through her hands as if by magic, it was delicious and delicious.

He brought both bowls of noodles to the dining table. Lin Dongyu took the chopsticks and placed the two cups of coffee he had ground next to the noodle bowls.

The familiar scene made them smile in unison and said in unison: "Chinese and Western."

Mo Chen tilted his head and looked at her, with the raised corners of his lips interpreting the word "happiness".

"Dong'er, marry me!" These words came to his lips and he swallowed them back. He didn't want to ruin the atmosphere at this moment. In addition, he also wanted to prepare an unforgettable proposal ceremony for her.

He lowered his head and used chopsticks to flip up all the fried tomatoes, prawns, and mushrooms at the bottom of the bowl.

As if some unknown switch was touched, the rich fragrance suddenly burst out, making him swallow his saliva involuntarily.

After stirring evenly, each chewy noodle is properly absorbed with the thick tomato juice, wheat-flavored noodles, prawns, mushrooms and other ingredients, forming a mellow and rich taste that makes Mo Chen take a sip. Another bite and I couldn't stop eating.

Seeing that he was satisfied with his meal, Lin Dongyu didn't notice that she had an unstoppable smile on her face.

When she is alone, no matter how delicious food she makes, she just tastes the food.

It turns out that seeing him eating happily is a happier thing than being alone.

After finishing the noodles, Lin Dongyu took a sip of coffee and drank it. The sweet taste spread on the tip of her tongue along with the bitterness of the coffee. She looked at Mo Chen who was putting the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher, and an idea suddenly came to her mind.

You will definitely be happy if you live with him for the rest of your life, right?

Mo Chen does not have the arrogance of a wealthy family. He has never done housework in the beginning, but now he is very proficient in it.

If you put aside his identity, he is now an ordinary husband who loves his wife.

She was startled by her thoughts, drank the coffee in a disguised manner, and entered the bedroom to get her computer bag.

"Shall I give it to you?" Mo Chen said.

Ever since Lin Dongyu got a car and driver provided by the company, he hadn't sent her to work for a long time, and he missed the feeling back then.

"No, Xiao Liu is waiting downstairs!"

Lin Dongyu changed into high heels and looked radiant.

"You really love working." Mo Chen pulled up the belt of her coat for her.

Lin Dongyu smiled sweetly, took the belt and tied it with a bow, and nodded.

Yes, she really loves to work.

At work, she can put aside all the identities assigned to her by the outside world. Gender and appearance are irrelevant, and the rest depends entirely on ability.

"Dong'er, have you forgotten something?"

Seeing her in high spirits and about to go out, Mo Chen asked with a smile.