141: Chapter 141 Marital Fun Seeking First Subscription (13)_1 141: Chapter 141 Marital Fun Seeking First Subscription (13)_1 Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes widened in shock as a familiar scent enveloped her.
Without even turning around, she knew who the man standing behind her was.
Jian Ran’s body stiffened.
“I can cook by myself, you should go out and chat with him.
You brothers must have a lot to talk about.”
Jian Ran spoke without a change in her expression, her face calm.
Although her small face was still a bit pale, now that she was busy cooking, so color had returned to her cheeks.
After speaking, Jian Ran stretched out her small hand to grasp the man’s large hand that was wrapped around her slender waist, ready to pull his hand away.
Gu Mochen’s thin lips drew close to the woman’s delicate and fair earlobe.
“Don’t move around.
Siming is watching us outside to see just how affectionate we are.
If you push away now…
wouldn’t that be telling him exactly what’s going on?
Hmm?”
Jian Ran: “…”
An empty marriage, what affection could there be.
Jian Ran watched as the man’s handso face approached hers, as she was embraced from behind and held in his arms, all the while needing to cook—a task she had never done before.
But…
Gu Mochen made sense.
So, Jian Ran didn’t push him away, instead, she nodded her head.
“Okay.”
“Jian Ran…
did you forget to add salt?”
Jian Ran: “…”
Is that so…
With a man constantly holding her from behind, Jian Ran’s thoughts were sowhat disordered.
She picked up so chopsticks and tasted a slice of at from the pot.
It seed to be too salty.
Jian Ran couldn’t help but frown her beautiful eyes and spit it out.
“Sorry, I seem to have made a mistake with the salt.
I’ll pour this out and start over, or just set it aside and eat it myself.”
With Gu Mochen constantly holding her, all of Jian Ran’s thoughts were in disarray.
She had no idea what she was doing anymore.
After speaking, Jian Ran prepared to reach out and turn off the gas stove, but in the next mont, Gu Mochen’s large hand directly grasped her small one.
“No problem, just add a bit of sugar to balance it out.”
Jian Ran: “…”
Jian Ran’s eyes widened as she saw the man’s long fingers take the sugar jar nearby and add so sugar to the pot.
“Adding so sugar to the at can enhance the umami and the flavor is actually quite good.”
“Hmm.”
This man was a serpent, a fierce beast; Jian Ran tried her best to keep her distance.
Listening to the man’s deep voice by her ear, Jian Ran’s face turned even paler, looking terrible.
Although the man was speaking about sothing quite ordinary, thinking of last night’s scene, it felt like heaven and earth apart.
“You can try it now.”
“Okay.”
Jian Ran picked up the chopsticks, ready to grab a slice of at, but saw the man’s large hand clasping her small one, and then he actively picked up a slice of at for her.
Jian Ran: “…”
The slice of at was brought to her lips.
Should she eat it or not?
Jian Ran’s expression turned difficult.
“Gu Mochen…
I can eat by myself, actually.”
“Open your mouth.”
Jian Ran: “…”
Listening to the man’s imperious words, Jian Ran could hear the noise coming from the kitchen door.
She bit her lip.
“Okay.”
Jian Ran opened her mouth and took the slice of at inside.
After adding sugar, the taste did improve.
But no matter how delicious it was, to Jian Ran, it felt as bland as chewing wax.
“Well…
you can go out, I…
am almost done here.
I can serve it myself in a mont.”
“I’ll help you.”
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