Mu Yunsheng looked at the rich dishes on the table and exclaimed, "You made it?"

There were only two of them, but he made four dishes and one soup, with meat and vegetables, and the color and flavor were complete.

Jiang Dushen put the bone broth in front of her and sat down next to her, "Hmm. ”

"You can also cook?"

Thin lips flickered and chuckled, he kept putting vegetables into her bowl, "I usually live alone, so I'll do it myself." ”

Mu Yunsheng tasted it, and it tasted pretty good.

She nodded suddenly, admiring and slightly distracted, "I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to be a family man." ”

Jiang Dushen put down his chopsticks and looked at her with a biased face, watching her eat unhurriedly, but his voice became unusually soft, "Shengsheng, can't we get along well?"

Mu Yunsheng suddenly smiled.

Get along?

Can they?

If he hadn't called her "Song Song" in bed, if he hadn't lied to her again and again, maybe they would have been able to respect each other for the past three years.

She looked down at the dishes in the bowl that had been piled up into a small mountain, and her eyelashes fluttered slightly, "Tell me, what is a good relationship?"

Her chopsticks seemed to have been put down, and the slight sound she made was slightly harsh, "The contract is written in black and white, a gentleman's agreement, we don't interfere in each other's private lives, but what does Jiang always do?"

"Maybe you were drunk that day, but can you sleep with me when you're drunk? You still slept in the same bed with me before you went to sleep, so what?"

His face suddenly darkened.

Yes, he did something wrong, he slept with her.

But he has already apologized, why is she still holding on? His attitude is so low, why is she always so aggressive?

Mu Yunsheng lost his appetite, holding on to the table to stand up, and the words came out first, "I'm full." ”

Jiang Dushen's hand grabbed her instantly, and the tone of her voice was already different from just now, it was extremely forbearing, "I just said, if you don't eat enough and I'm not satisfied, do you know what I will do?"

Reducing her notices?

The red lips sneered, and the peach blossom eyes stared at him, "This is what Mr. Jiang said to get along with me?"

He picked up her chopsticks and stuffed them into her hand, Leng Jun's face seemed to be dripping with coldness, "You have to challenge my bottom line." ”

Mu Yunsheng sneered lightly, her half-raised body sat down again, she picked up her phone as if she had taken a photo, and her fingers were quickly editing something on the screen.

After that, she hooked her lips and ate.

Jiang Dushen noticed what she had done, and the corners of her lips seemed to follow the curvature of the slight ends.

In the huge living room, only the faint aroma of food wafted out, and no sound could be heard.

After about ten minutes, Jiang Dushen looked at the soup she had drunk, "How does the soup taste?"

She replied indifferently, "It's delicious, it tastes good." ”

After speaking, she seemed to be careless and provocative, "Isn't Miss Song's leg also injured?" What do you think would happen if she knew that you made me a lot of bone broth to drink?"

Fei's thin lips chuckled, and her dark eyes let out a bit of a doting smile, "Didn't you post on Weibo to show your affection? ”

Mu Yunsheng pretended to be surprised, "Isn't Mr. Jiang going to coax her?"

Jiang Dushen got up, her black eyes reflecting her delicate face, "Are you sure you want me to coax her?"

She shrugged, as if she didn't care, "Whatever." ”

The corners of his mouth flickered with a smile, and he began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks unhurriedly, "I'll take you back to the room later." ”

Did he tell her to wait for her?