My Wife Reigns Supreme

Chapter 132: To get back your mother’s shares, you have to

  Chapter 132 If you want to get back your mother’s shares, you must marry Guo Mingjie

  Qin Mu blinked innocent eyes, "If you don't want to, then I will get it myself!"

  Speaking, his arms supported the tabletop, stood up pretending to be painful, his small face twisted into a ball, as if it was really hurting.

  Chu Jingyun couldn't help the smile on her face quickly. How could a younger generation ask an adult to do something, she was pretending to be.

  Qin Sichu can't stand it anymore, "Tiantian, let me get it for you, mom, sit first!"

   "Okay, then I will trouble you!" Qin Mu immediately recovered his smile.

  Qin Sichu brought a pair of clean bowls and chopsticks over and placed it in front of Qin Mu.

  In a place where Qin Zezhang could not see, Qin Sichu stared at her fiercely, Qin Mu picked up the chopsticks and pretended not to see.

  I clamped a piece of chicken leg, took a bite and spit it out, "Bah, is there a new cook at home? Why does this chicken wings burn so badly!"

  Qin Mu frowned, and took another piece of braised pork, "Um..., this braised pork is too old to bite, and the vegetables are too salty..."

Every time I spit out all the dishes I had tasted, Qin Mu drank boiled water in disgust, "I said, should the servants in this family change? The dishes are so unpalatable, and Qin gets such a high salary. You should expel it, sir!"

  Qin Mu picked and picked on the plate, ignoring the dark and blue faces of the other three, and finally lost his chopsticks, "It might as well order a takeaway!"

   "Qin Mu!" Qin Zezhang was angry, throwing his chopsticks on the table, shaking the table full of dinner plates and ping-pong, "If you don't want to eat, just get me back to your room!"

  Qin Mu raised his eyebrows, “I didn’t want to eat it. Isn’t it too bad to eat? How can you let me eat it!”

  "This is the dish your little mom cooked!" Qin Zezhang said with a straight face.

"Oh, that's it!" Qin Mu looked at Chu Jingyun, who had a green face and had a match with vegetables, and really wanted to laugh out loud. "Then why didn't you say it earlier, if I knew it was your cooking. , No matter how bad it is, I won't say it like that!"

   Just a few days after Qin Zezhang was discharged from the hospital, Chu Jingyun always cooks by herself in order to show her wife’s virtuousness.

  Chu Jingyun likes to put chili peppers. Almost every dish needs a little red pepper. She has never cooked before, so she doesn't believe that Qin Mu can't even tell if she is cooking.

  She, this little girl, is obviously on purpose.

  Chu Jingyun smiled, “It’s because my cooking skills have not improved. I will cook it for you when I finish it next time.”

   "Forget it, if you scald a finger for me, Mr. Qin has to teach me another lesson!" Who wouldn't say anything with a thorn.

  This sentence stabbed Chu Jingyun and Qin Zezhang. Chu Jingyun smiled reluctantly. Qin Zezhang didn't have such a good temper. Huo Di stood up and looked at Qin Mu, "You come to the study with me!"

  Qin Mu made faces at the mother and daughter, and followed Qin Zezhang with brisk steps.

  How does this look like a broken leg.

  Qin Sichu put down the dishes and chopsticks angrily, "Mom, look at Qin Mu's arrogance, wherever she hurt her leg, she lied deliberately!"

  Chu Jingyun pinched her delicate nails, “Wait, she won’t be arrogant in this house for long.”

  *********

  In the study room.

  Qin Zezhang saw Qin Mu's swaying expression, sitting or not, like a knowledgeable girl.

   Angrily blowing his beard and staring, "If you want to get back your mother's shares, you must marry Guo Mingjie!"

  【Tickets~】

  (End of this chapter)

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