Chapter 297
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The woman in the mirror had flushed cheeks and gloomy eyes. On her exposed neck, there was a red, swollen, and ambiguous kiss mark. She was shocked to see it!
The glaring mark was like a man's insignia on her body. It was an eyesore!
"You —"
Yun Shishi was furious. She rubbed her fingertips hard, but the mark only became more red and swollen, making it even more obvious.
It was already midsummer, yet he left such an obvious mark on her neck. He was clearly trying to embarrass her!
How could this man be so vile?!
She turned around and gritted her teeth. "Mu Yazhe, you're too much!"
"This is punishment."
"Punishment?" Yun Shishi widened her eyes in disbelief.
What a self-righteous man!
She turned around and left the room in anger.
Mu Yazhe stared at her back view as she left in a huff. His lips curled into a triumphant smile.
Yun Shishi rushed into the kitchen and leaned against the sink. She scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on her burning cheeks as if this was the only way to cool down her burning skin quickly.
She took a wet towel and wiped her cheeks and neck repeatedly. She rubbed it fiercely as if she wanted to wipe off the man's scent and marks on her body. However, after a while, she sighed in vain.
Why did he have to make things difficult for himself?
Was he torturing himself as well?
"Grumble —"
A long and weak sound came from her stomach.
She was hungry.
Biting her lower lip, she opened the fridge gloomily. There were not many ingredients left at home. There were only a few eggs, a piece of beef, and a bundle of dried noodles.
Thus, she thought of making some food to fill her stomach and then rushing to the hospital to replace Yun Yecheng.
Her culinary skills were not considered good. When she was in the Yun family, all the household chores were done by her.
At that time, she was still studying. Although she had to work daily and was very busy, Yun Yecheng's three shifts were reversed. Li Qin had never cooked before, so she could not count on Yun Na to do so. Thus, she had to cook all three meals at home.
After she moved out of the Yun family and stepped into society, she was often overwhelmed with work. Fortunately, Yoo Yoo was obedient and sensible. Feeling sorry for her busy work, he bought a stack of cookery books from the bookstore and developed some good culinary skills.
In the end, Yoo Yoo's cooking was far beyond her standards.
However, her culinary skills were not bad. The beef was sliced and fried out of the wok. The noodles were placed in the wok and two eggs were placed on top. After a while, a large bowl of noodles was brought out of the kitchen.
Mu Yazhe smelled the aroma from far away in the bedroom. Smelling the aroma, he walked out of the room. Yun Shishi went back to the kitchen to get a pair of chopsticks and a spoon. When she came out, she saw the man sitting at the dining table leisurely, holding a bowl of noodles and tasting a mouthful of broth.
It was surprisingly delicious.
The man raised his eyebrows and licked away the soup stain on the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue. Clearly, he was savoring the taste.
Mu Yazhe lowered his head and stared at the noodles in the bowl. In addition to the noodles, there were two poached eggs and a few slices of beef. But for some reason, the aroma was overflowing and aroused his appetite.
There was no doubt that he was hungry, too.
He did not feel anything at first, but when the aroma wafted into the room, his taste buds had a subtle reaction.
"What is this?"
He had never seen a noodle soup with such ingredients.
The chefs hired by the Mu residence were all high-class chefs from five-star hotels. Their culinary skills were well-known. Whether it was Chinese, Western, or French cuisine, they were a piece of cake.
However, no matter how delicious it was, after twenty years of repeated cooking, one would get tired of it.
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