Never forget: Husband, please be responsible to the end

"Yeah, I thought it's been a long time since I came here to cook your favorite black chicken soup, and I just came here when I was free. It's been a long time since I ate, Brother Ayan, you must miss my cooking, right?"

Mo Qingkong acted like a sister next door, and this familiar casual words made Lu Nianqing frowned. Hearing what she meant, Jiang Shiyan used to drink her soup a lot... …

Thinking about it, Lu Nianqing felt a little sour in her heart. When she turned to look at Jiang Shiyan, she couldn't help but give him a hard look. Jiang Shiyan touched his nose unnaturally, with an innocent face.

Mo Qingkong saw the interaction between the two, and a glint of darkness flashed across his eyes.

"Nianqing knows how to do it, so I won't bother you with these things in the future."

Jiang Shiyan restrained his expression, looked at Mo Qingkong with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and blurted out the words of alienation just like that.

Mo Qingkong bit her lip, and the unwillingness in her eyes was obvious: "Miss Lu has always been the daughter of the Lu Group, and she must have kept her fingers in the water all along. She might not be able to do these things, Miss Lu?"

After being unwilling for a while, Mo Qingkong immediately restrained her thoughts, looked at Lu Nianqing and said mockingly.

It's just that she underestimated Lu Nianqing.

"Let Miss Mo down, I happen to know all these things. And..."

How could Lu Nianqing fail to see that Mo Qingkong came forward today just to show her off?She originally wanted to turn a blind eye to this matter, but Mo Qingkong pressed her every step of the way. If she tolerated every step, how could she be worthy of her title as Mrs. Jiang Shiyan?
So at this moment, Lu Nianqing straightened her face slightly, and continued to say: "And Ah Yan appreciates my craftsmanship, Ah Yan, right?"

As Lu Nianqing said, she looked at Jiang Shiyan, who was silent at the side, for help, and felt a little guilty, because since she got married, Jiang Shiyan was the one who cooked, and the number of times she cooked by herself was very few... …

But Jiang Shiyan didn't disappoint Lu Nianqing, he saw through the joke in her heart at a glance, smiled dotingly and then nodded cooperatively: "Yes."

After all, Jiang Shiyan's eyes were on Mo Qingkong again, this time, his attitude was very firm: "Qingkong, I know what you mean to me, but my attitude of rejecting you for so many years is also very obvious, So I also hope that you will not continue to be obsessed with deceiving yourself and others."

"Deceiving yourself?"

Hearing this, Mo Qingkong asked with a downcast face, and then sneered: "Brother Ayan, you have changed."

As she said that, a teardrop fell from the corner of Mo Qingkong's eye, her pair of black eyes were filled with mist, she looked extremely sad, but she still bit her lip stubbornly, refusing to shed tears.

Seeing this, Lu Nianqing felt very uncomfortable. This woman didn't regard her as Jiang Shiyan's wife at all. Instead, she was eager to destroy her family, and as a mistress, moths flew towards Jiang Shiyan.

"I always have."

Mo Qingkong's weakness did not arouse any pity in Jiang Shiyan's heart, on the contrary, an unknown emotion flashed in his eyes, and his tone became more and more cold at this moment.

Mo Qingkong stopped talking, and just stared at Jiang Shiyan with a pair of eyes, all emotions were exposed without any concealment, making Jiang Shiyan frown extremely darkly, and the chasing order obeyed his lips. He said naturally: "If you have nothing else to do, go back, and put the key here before you leave. I have a wife now. If you come to the door uninvited like this, you will attract her." Misunderstand."

Jiang Shiyan's last words were full of tenderness. Lu Nianqing, who was standing beside him, raised her eyebrows slightly after hearing this, thinking, this man's desire to survive is not bad, otherwise she really wanted to find him for today's matter. Jiang Shiyan is doing the math.

Although Lu Nianqing knew that none of this had anything to do with Jiang Shiyan.

Jiang Shiyan's words fell to the ground for a long time, but Mo Qingkong stood still and refused to leave, as if he thought that if he kept standing like this, Jiang Shiyan would let go and stop chasing him away.

But she underestimated the man's heartlessness and cruelty. Seeing that she had no intention of leaving, Jiang Shiyan directly lowered his face and warned, "Qingkong, don't challenge my bottom line so easily."

When Mo Qingkong heard this, his expressionless expression finally began to loosen. After glancing at Jiang Shiyan unwillingly, he finally ran away without saying a word.

She knew exactly what would happen to Shiyan when he provoked Nu Jiang, and where the bottom line was, she didn't dare to take that risk at all, so she left with a whole body of ashes in defeat.

After Mo Qingkong left, the kitchen returned to silence. Lu Nianqing and Jiang Shiyan didn't speak, they looked at each other, and the atmosphere was quite strange.

"Are you satisfied with my performance?"

Jiang Shiyan stared at Lu Nianqing for a while, and then broke the silence.

Lu Nianqing blinked her eyes, and responded very naturally: "Barely."

"Really?" Jiang Shiyan couldn't see the playfulness in the woman's eyes, so he asked back in a cooperative manner.

Jiang Shiyan's eyes were fixed on Lu Nianqing at the moment, and the burning heat made the woman feel at a loss as to what to do. She coughed guiltyly, and pointed to the pot of black chicken soup that was still fragrant behind the man: "What should I do?"

"You decide."

Jiang Shiyan followed her gaze, and directly gave Lu Nianqing the right to make the decision.

Lu Nianqing snorted, and didn't take Jiang Shiyan's tricks in the slightest: "He cooked it for you with his own hands. How can I decide? Come on."

Lu Nianqing smiled, but Jiang Shiyan let out a muffled laugh, and put his arms around the woman's neck: "Nianqing, why do I think you look cute when you're jealous?"

"Where am I jealous?"

Lu Nianqing felt a little embarrassed when Jiang Shiyan exposed his thoughts so bluntly, and immediately retorted.

Jiang Shiyan smiled but said nothing, but his eyes never moved away from Lu Nianqing's body.

Over time, Lu Nianqing was defeated, raised her hand and pinched a small circle and said, "Well, there is a little bit."

After finishing speaking, Lu Nianqing's face turned red immediately, Jiang Shiyan couldn't help pinching her face when he saw this, and said tenderly from his mouth: "The reason why my face is so red is for me to bite you. Do you have a bite?"

If Lu Nianqing dared to look up at Jiang Shiyan at this moment, he would be able to see the playfulness in the man's eyes, not because he dared not look up because of his words.

Fortunately, Jiang Shiyan just teased Lu Nianqing for a while and then let her go: "Okay, go to the living room to rest for a while, I'll cook for you."

"Let me do it."

When Lu Nianqing heard Jiang Shiyan's words, she immediately raised her head and said.

Jiang Shiyan was slightly taken aback by her eagerness, but soon knew what the woman was thinking, and said with a chuckle, "Nianqing, remember, my wife Jiang Shiyan Whether I cook or not, I love it, you don't need to influence yourself because of Mo Qingkong's few words."

Jiang Shiyan's words left Lu Nianqing speechless, but her chest was filled with emotion. She really didn't know what good deeds she had done in her previous life to allow her to have such a gentle and impeccable husband.

"Thank you."

After Lu Nianqing withdrew her thoughts, she habitually said the word thank you. Jiang Shiyan frowned, and when she was about to speak, the woman stood on tiptoe, and a soft kiss fell on her cheek like this. Come to think of it, Lu Nianqing has already left the kitchen...