Wrong Love Marriage: Sheng Shao's Mysterious Wife

Half of a plate of lemon fish was eaten in a short while, and Gu Xintong couldn't help asking, "Is it that delicious?"

She thought that the fish that had been cooked for so long must not taste good, and he must not be able to eat a few pieces.

Unexpectedly, not only did it not affect his appetite at all, but he ate more than usual.

This proud guy looks like he's starving!

Sheng Muhan didn't answer her question, but just said lightly: "Gu Xintong, next time you will not be as simple as a plate of fish."

"Yes, the second young master has a lot." Gu Xintong picked up a picky fish and fed it to his mouth.

Sheng Muhan opened his mouth as a matter of course and took it.

This guy is still a bit easy to coax, Gu Xintong chuckled inwardly.

After coaxing Second Young Master Sheng well, Gu Xintong naturally felt much more at ease.

Because he didn't sleep well with Jiang Xin last night, he went to bed early tonight, and woke up early the next day to make breakfast for Sheng Muhan.

When she finished making breakfast, Sheng Muhan just came down from the stairs. Looking at the exquisite breakfast on the table, his eyes darkened and he said, "It's not as good as tomato noodles."

Gu Xintong: "..."

She looked at the breakfast on the table, and then at him, thinking that this guy was trying to provoke him on purpose, right?
In order to please him, she woke up 10 minutes earlier, fried sugar-coated eggs, bacon, sandwiches and fruit salad for him.These breakfasts often appeared on the dining table of the Sheng family's old house before, so he should like to eat them.

Could this guy be addicted to eating tomato noodles without getting tired of eating them for a week?

"Are you sure?" She looked at him and asked, "If you're sure, I'll continue making tomato noodles for you tomorrow morning."

"Sure." Sheng Muhan sat down at the dining table, picked up the knife and fork and began to eat slowly.

Gu Xintong didn't know whether he was telling the truth or not, so she nodded, "Well, actually, I also think that noodles are more delicious than these Western-style breakfasts, and they also nourish the body."

Sheng Muhan took a sip of breakfast and asked, "What's on today?"

"Look at the question, what program can I have?"

"Are you really going to be a graduate student?"

"Yes, I plan to enter the medical university in the imperial capital."

"No."

"..." Gu Xintong frowned, thinking that she had heard wrong: "What did you say?"

"I'm not allowed to test the imperial capital."

"Why? No, no, what should I say?" Gu Xintong retorted a little unbearably: "Sheng Muhan, you don't even care about this, do you?"

"Because I don't want to move to the imperial capital yet," he said.

"What do you mean?" Gu Xintong didn't understand the meaning of his words for a while, she was going to be a graduate student in the imperial capital, so it didn't matter whether he moved to the imperial capital or not?
Sheng Muhan looked up at her, and explained: "You are my personal doctor, and I am your patient, shouldn't we live together?"

"..."

"What? Am I wrong?"

"No...Sheng Muhan, are you planning to blackmail me?" Gu Xintong had an unbelievable expression on her face, and said angrily, "I'm your personal doctor, but it's impossible that you can't quit your job and do what you like for the rest of your life." Besides, you don’t even know how many years you can live, so why are you so lenient? Maybe you failed before I got into the exam, so you..."

As his expression changed, Gu Xintong realized that she had made a bad habit of speaking indiscriminately when she was excited, and she changed her tone: "So you must eat well, take medicine well, and take good care of your body , strive for a long life, understand."