After being locked up in a mental hospital, she married a wealthy heir in a flash

"it is good."

"Is that cooking at my house or at yours?"

Shen Xin thought about how long he hadn't lived in his house, so she said: "Forget it, since you haven't lived in your house for so long, there must be nothing to cook, so you should go back to my house."

She said and pressed the 22nd floor on the elevator button.

When she got home, she went straight to the kitchen.

He turned to Mu Xichen who was behind him and said, "Mr. Mu, sit down wherever you want, you're welcome."

The layout of the house here is the same as that of Mu Xichen's house, and there is no one else around, so he is not polite.

He did not sit down, and said to Shen Xin in the kitchen: "Go take a shower and change into dry clothes, be careful of catching a cold."

It's okay if he didn't say anything, but Shen Xin sneezed immediately.

"Aren't you going soon?"

Mu Xichen frowned slightly.

"I cut up the ingredients first and let it soak for a while."

"I'll cut it for you." Mu Xichen walked up.

"you?"

Shen Xin looked at the noble young master Mu Er, and his slender and exquisite hands like jade tubes: "Do you know how?"

"No, but I'm not stupid."

It means that he can use what he has learned.

Shen Xinru turned a page from the recipe on the side, pointed to the ingredients on it and said: "Then help me cut all the ingredients into small pieces like this, remember to soak the shiitake mushrooms in water first before cutting."

"understood."

Shen Xin took out another plate of plain rice from the refrigerator.

Seeing his suspicion, she hurriedly explained: "To make fried rice, you have to steam the white rice and put it in the refrigerator for more than six hours to make it taste good. I steamed it before going out in the morning and put it in."

"You take it slowly first, and be careful not to cut your hands."

She finished and went into the bedroom.

After taking a comfortable hot bath in the bathroom, she dried her body, took off her bathrobe and was about to put it on when she thought that there was a man outside.

If he put the bathrobe back in place, he went to the cloakroom to find a set of cotton pajamas and put it on neatly.

Although it has been paid attention to.

But the fresh fragrance and pure bath just coming out of the bath still rushed towards her face, and someone directly cut her finger with a knife.

"careful!"

Shen Xin let out a low cry, it was too late to stop it.

Seeing the blood dripping from his slender fingers, she hurried up to hold his hand and put it under the faucet.

Mu Xichen didn't feel that much pain at first, but his handsome eyebrows frowned immediately after being rushed by the water.

"Haven't you watched the TV show?"

"what?"

"People stuff it directly into their mouths," he said.

Shen Xin raised her eyes and glanced at him: "I didn't see it, Mr. Mu still watches idol dramas."

"Recently watched a few clips with my mother." He explained casually.

Shen Xin nodded: "Although saliva can sterilize bacteria, I'm afraid that Mr. Mu will dislike it, so just wash the wound and apply some medicine."

She turned to look for the medicine box, and found iodine and ointment from the medicine box.

"Give me your finger."

"No, this little injury doesn't need to be bandaged."

"Small wounds should also be bandaged, otherwise it is easy to encounter bacteria."

She pulled his palm over by herself, and after disinfecting him and applying medicine, she carefully tore off a hemostatic patch to help him bandage.

She lowered her head, and the fresh and pleasant fragrance of her freshly washed hair was just under his nose.

However, the cotton pajamas she put on on purpose had a feeling of refusal and welcome, which was more alluring than the sexy pajamas with suspenders.

The man looked away slightly, pretending to be calm.

Shen Xin put the hemostatic patch on, raised her head and said to him: "Okay, when you take a shower later, it's best to seal it with plastic wrap first, so that it won't touch the water."

"understood."

He sat down a little to the side, and said lightly, "Go and cook quickly."

Shen Xin thought that he was disgusting her, so she shrugged her shoulders and continued making her fried rice.

There are chopped side dishes on the stove, and everything is cut neatly.

Looking at them, she suddenly thought that elementary school students do their homework in such a serious manner.

In addition to the chopped side dishes, there is a glass of something dark next to it.

She picked it up suspiciously and smelled it. Is it cola ginger soup?

"Did you cook this ginger soup?"

She blurted out a nonsense.

"Drinking a cup of ginger soup in the rain can prevent colds. This seems to be what you said."

It was indeed what she had told him.

Unexpectedly, he remembered it and made a cup for her.

She picked up the ginger soup and took a sip. It was sweet and warm, and it was very comfortable to drink.

Even my heart warmed up bit by bit.

She held the cup and secretly looked at the man on the sofa. This guy obviously didn't love her, but he always did something that touched her.

It made her almost forget how he humiliated her several times before.

She stood up straight and reminded herself not to lose herself just because of a cup of ginger soup.

He doesn't love her and doesn't belong to her.

He only belongs to Liang Qin's kind of outstanding woman.

She fired.

After sautéing the ingredients, pour in the refrigerated rice and stir fry a few times.

The aroma of fried rice overflowed immediately.

Then it starts to come out of the pan, all in one go.

When she turned around, she found Mu Xichen standing behind her at some point.

"You—" She was stunned for a moment: "What are you doing standing here?"

"Learn." He said calmly.

"A young master like you still needs to learn how to cook?"

What he wants to eat on weekdays, isn't it all a matter of one sentence?

"What if it comes in handy?"

Although she felt that it was impossible for him to use it in this life, she didn't dampen his interest.

Put the fried rice on a plate and pass it to him: "Try the taste first."

Mu Xichen took the fried rice and walked towards the restaurant.

Shen Xin brought out another fried rice and sat down on the chair opposite him.

Seeing him take a big bite, she asked, "How is it?"

He looked up at her: "Are you still not confident in your cooking skills?"

"Of course I like it myself, but everyone has different tastes."

"delicious."

He was not stingy with his compliments.

Shen Xin was of course happy to get his approval.

Seeing that he was eating so happily, she shared part of the fried rice on her plate with him: "Mr. Namu, eat more."

"You don't need to eat it yourself?"

"I'm not hungry."

Mu Xichen originally thought that she was just being polite and said that she was not hungry, until he usually finished eating, but she only ate a small bowl and put it down.

"No appetite?" He looked at the rest of her meal and asked.

"Mainly because I'm not hungry."

Shen Xin was about to clean up the dishes.

Mu Xichen looked at her little face which was redder than usual, and raised his hand to touch her forehead.

Immediately, Jun Mei frowned: "You have a fever."