Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life (Mu Shao, Your Wife Is Born Again)

"Do you... know Bibimbap?" After a moment of hesitation, Mu Zi asked him.

Murong Cheng didn't answer, but just stared at her with a smile in his eyes.

——Zizi cooks for him.

He only cares about this now, and he is quite happy.

Mu Zi bit the bullet and went to cook.

Although her cooking skills are not good, she feels that no matter how bad she is, she should be better than Murong Cheng, right?

Big bibimbap is the only dish she can cook. The method is simple and crude. It is to shred all kinds of vegetables, boil them in boiling water, put them into white rice, add seasoned soy sauce and Korean chili sauce, and eat after stirring up.

It's delicious and filling, but it doesn't look so... beautiful.

After Mu Zi mixed the rice, she was a little ashamed to take out her hand.

What Murong Cheng eats outside must be all kinds of high-quality dishes. Even at home, Bai Wei's cooking skills are top-notch. Let him eat this now...

Mu Zi herself couldn't bear it.

The red rice is mixed with all kinds of vegetables...

It can only be described as pig food.

"It's been a long time since I've done it, some hands are raw..." Muzi's cheeks were hot, and he hesitated, "It's a bit salty, or...you should call Wang Zhan."

Murong Cheng quietly looked at the bibimbap on the porcelain plate with gold roses.

There were faint rays of light in the pitch-black eyes, silent and focused, as if looking at something very extraordinary.

Mu Zi's face turned even redder.

"Call Wang Zhan." She reached out to grab the plate in front of Murong Cheng, regretting why she had overestimated herself.

Murong Cheng pressed her hand, picked up the silver spoon at hand, and took a bite of bibimbap.

Mu Zi was a little nervous, staring at Murong Cheng.

...Will it be difficult to eat?

Then he thought: Even if it tastes bad, Murong Cheng deserves it! Who told him to force her to stay in this desolate mountain, he did it on his own accord!

Having said that, Mu Zi still felt a little ashamed.

"Not bad." Murong Cheng generously praised him, and continued to eat the second, third...

Mu Zi looked at him suspiciously.

Murong Cheng's thin lips were slightly raised, and his expression looked very enjoyable.

But Muzi's own food, how does it taste? Don't you know how it tastes? She tasted it just now, and it was very salty.

Could it be that she didn't stir it evenly, so the one she tasted happened to have more chili sauce?

Mu Zi was extremely hungry, although the food in front of her was unsightly, but the things she cooked were always more forgiving.

She took two mouthfuls with a spoon, and immediately covered her mouth before she could feel it carefully!

"so spicy!"

La la la la la la la la!

Murong Cheng seemed to have expected it, and handed her a glass of orange juice in due course.

Mu Zi took a sip and coughed again!

Murong Cheng put down the tableware in his hand, took her into his arms, and patted her on the back.

"Don't you think it's spicy?" Mu Zi coughed until her face flushed, and even her eyes were moist.

She didn't grasp the portion, put too much chili sauce!

"Well, it's a bit spicy." Murong Cheng replied with his usual expression while patting her back.

Mu Zi didn't believe it, because Murong Cheng's expression didn't change a bit.

Is his bowl of bibimbap different from hers?

As if to see through Mu Zi's thoughts, Murong Cheng asked her with a smile: "How about you try it yourself?"

His smile was shallow and his tone was casual, but Mu Zi could hear a deep meaning.

She felt vigilant, and felt that that naughty Murong Cheng seemed to be back.

"No...no need." Mu Zi lowered her brows, her heart beating a little wildly.

as predicted.

Murong Cheng picked her up and kissed her fiercely, then pressed her on the dining table——