The soft yellow light from the ceiling lamp spilled over him, as if it cast a golden halo around him.
The cool detachnt faded from between his brows, replaced by the warmth that Qin Muni was increasingly accustod to.
Qin Muni crossed her arms, leaning sideways as she leisurely watched Xu Yisen seriously cooking.
It’s often said that a man is most handso when serious, and that couldn’t be truer. Even after staring at this face for nearly twelve years, her heart couldn’t help but skip a beat every ti she saw him like this.
When Xu Yisen sensed Qin Muni’s gaze, he slowly looked up and, upon eting her apparently admiring eyes, couldn’t help but curve his lips into a smile.
In that instant, the things around seed to fade when his smile blossod.
His smile was dazzlingly charming, almost infuriatingly so.
Qin Muni dropped her crossed arms and strolled over to the wine cabinet, taking out a bottle of red wine and deftly used a corkscrew to remove the cork.
As she was about to pour wine into the glass, Xu Yisen stopped her, "Drinking on an empty stomach isn’t good for your stomach. The stuffed mushrooms will be ready in fifteen minutes, just wait a bit more."
Hearing this, Qin Muni obediently put down the slightly raised wine bottle and pushed the cork back in.
She walked over to the bar, sat on a high stool, rested her chin on her hand, and squinted slightly at Xu Yisen.
Then she spoke, "Yisen, with your looks, if not for your wealth, I would’ve surely asked you to be the restaurant’s poster boy."
Her words, half-joking and half-serious, left Xu Yisen chuckling in disbelief. He quickly glanced up at her, then lowered his eyes and tossed spaghetti into the boiling pot.
"I thought you were going to say that if not for my wealth, you would have kept ."
"How many wealthy won in high society wish to sleep with you, why would it be my turn to keep you?"
"Why do those words sound a bit jealous? What, do you wish to sleep with too?"
Xu Yisen’s tone was sowhat serious, as if he were asking Qin Muni an incredibly important question, rather than... whether she wanted to sleep with him.
Qin Muni silently rolled her eyes, feeling that communicating with Xu Yisen had beco sowhat difficult lately. He tended to overthink.
"You’re overthinking."
"If you really want to sleep with , just tell , and I’ll let you do it for free."
"...!"
"Any way you want."
"...!"
"Anywhere is fine, as long as it’s with you."
Qin Muni couldn’t help but twitch the corners of her mouth slightly, replied with so disdain, "Shut up."
Xu Yisen looked up, his lips curved slightly in a smile, his deep black eyes shimring with dazzling allure.
He obediently shut his mouth and continued with what he was doing.
Sitting by the bar, Qin Muni, feeling bored, took out her phone to open WeChat.
Sure enough, she received many gossip questions from friends, mostly about her complicated relationship with Xu Yisen.
Suddenly, her phone vibrated again. She received a new ssage on WeChat, from Bai Wan Yun.
[Munni, did you finish the supplents Uncle Zhang brought you last ti? I’ll have him bring so more tomorrow.]
Qin Muni suddenly rembered that Uncle Zhang did indeed bring many supplents last ti he visited, but she stored them in the cabinet.
She replied, [Not done yet, no need to send more, thank you.]
[No need to be polite with Mom, take the supplents properly, and give Mom a fair and plump grandchild soon.]
Qin Muni: ......!
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