His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 1339

Two little guys: "Big sister...we didn't mean to..."

"Brother, we did it on purpose." The younger brother said with his eyes wide open.

"Shut up, idiot."

Qian Miao thought for a while, then returned the phone to them: "It's up to you, continue to eat."

She didn't do anything with that message and returned it to them exactly.

The two children thought about it and decided not to report.

After a while, the two finished eating and slipped away.

Bai Mucheng said, "Which family do these two children belong to?"

"next door."

"Naughtier than you." He said while cooking.

Qian Miao was playing with a tomato in her hand, leaning her back against the wall, a little absent-minded.

"Senior brother, let me tell you about Taishizhou."

Although I haven't seen each other these days, she basically told him about those things in the message, including things in the laboratory.

Bai Mucheng hummed: "Is there something else you're hiding?"

"No, I just want to ask you, how much do you know about the alliance?"

Bai Mucheng's expression was normal: "This one, it's not much, it's just an economic union, you can understand it that way."

"Jiang Yuan said that behind the alliance is actually the force controlling the experimental body."

Bai Mucheng smiled: "Really?"

His expression didn't look any different, very normal.

Qian Miao looked at him for a while, then turned his gaze away: "There is no evidence yet."

Bai Mucheng said calmly: "I don't think you need to worry about these things, just wait for the antidote to come out. Those things are too complicated, and you are not the savior. You don't have to put everything on your shoulders. You don't feel tired, I As a senior brother, I will also feel distressed."

He put the dishes on the plate, and a plate of delicious spicy chicken came out of the oven.

It is delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

In fact, he is not a cook, nor is he a culinary enthusiast. The dishes he knows are exactly the tastes she likes, and the reason why he cooks is also for her.

Qian Miao took the dish and said, "Don't think too much of me, I'm just curious, and I don't intend to do anything."

"Really? I don't believe it." Bai Mucheng smiled and continued to cook the next dish.

Qian Miao said in a casual tone: "Brother, why do you suddenly like smoking?"

Bai Mucheng's expression changed suddenly, he stared at the dishes in the pot without moving.

Qian Miao came over smelling the burning smell and turned off the fire.

She stared at Bai Mucheng: "Brother?"

Bai Mucheng's eyes recovered a little, and he said, "Ah, no, it's just a twitch once in a while."

"But I remember you used to hate the smell of cigarettes."

"I used to be young and not under a lot of pressure, but now I have more things to deal with, and when the pressure is high, I will smoke a little."

He smiled at her: "Don't worry, I will smoke less in the future."

He turned on the stove and continued cooking.

Qian Miao stared into his eyes without saying anything.

But in his mind, he recalled what Qian Ru said last time, saying that yes, the cigarettes Bai Mucheng smoked contained some kind of sedative.

Her eyes flicked away inadvertently, and suddenly stopped on his wrist.

He wore long sleeves today, which just covered his wrists.

However, because he was cooking now, he habitually rolled up the rolls.

The red mark on the wrist is clearly visible, there is no sign of healing from the old wound at all, instead it looks like a new wound plus an old wound, glaring.

Qian Miao thought that he was deliberately concealing the matter, so he swallowed it back.

Everyone has privacy and the right not to say anything, she can't force it.