Mo Ya just smiled and didn't comment on Helan Jiejie's words, but in her heart, she had already minimized Jiujiu's threat.
A woman who didn't graduate from high school, got rich by buying lottery tickets, and behaved rudely, even if she had a beautiful face, could she keep Nalan Weiyang by relying on her face?
If Jiujiu was really the brainless and rude woman that Helan Jiejie said, it was not wrong for Mo Ya to think so.
But the problem was that Helan Jiejie didn't like Jiujiu, so she naturally looked at Jiujiu with prejudice. In addition to her personal subjective feelings, her image of Jiujiu was naturally not very good.
And Mo Ya's understanding of Jiujiu came from Helan Jiejie and Jiujiu's mother, so her impression of Jiujiu was naturally not very good. It could even be said that she looked down on her.
Because she left without caring about the lives of her two little pets today, Jiujiu estimated that with her two little pets' temper, they would definitely eat everything in her fridge to vent their anger.
So, Jiujiu was particularly quick-witted. She first took Jiujiu to the supermarket to make a big purchase, and then went upstairs to prepare to cook.
When Jiujiu opened the door of the house, the first thing she saw were two aggrieved faces and the nimble figure of Little Cutie jumping around on the cat tree.
After sensing that Jiujiu was back, Little Cutie immediately turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed to Jiujiu's feet with a whoosh. It climbed all the way up Jiujiu's leg and stood on Jiujiu's shoulder. It stuck out its pink little tongue and licked Jiujiu's cheek, making Little White and Steamed Bun very angry.
Little White and Steamed Bun, who originally thought that it was good to be able to eat all kinds of delicious food as humans, were instantly unhappy.
If they were still kittens and puppies, they could be held in Jiujiu's arms like Little Cutie. They could rub against Jiujiu's soft chest, or stand on Jiujiu's shoulder and lick Jiujiu's fragrant face.
When they thought about how tired they were every day, even if they could eat all kinds of delicious food, what was the point of not being able to lick Jiujiu's cheek? Steamed Bun and Little Cutie were very unhappy.
Steamed Bun and Little White, who used to be noisy non-stop, glared at Little Cutie and cursed in their hearts, this scheming unicorn.
Little Cutie was jealous of Steamed Bun and Little White's curses. This Little Cutie had nothing to fear.
Jiujiu raised her hand and rubbed Little Cutie's head. She pinched Little Cutie's soft little ears and made Little Cutie meow meow meow sounds. Let alone Jiujiu who liked Little Cutie, even Nalan Weiyang who had never had a pet before felt that Little Cutie was very cute.
When Jiujiu and Nalan Weiyang came in, Steamed Bun and Little Cutie, who originally wanted to throw themselves into Jiujiu's arms, could only hold back the grievances in their hearts. They looked pitifully at Jiujiu and said, "Jiujiu, we're hungry."
Steamed Bun looked like a little loli, so it was fine if he acted like a spoiled child. However, Little White was a 1.85 meter tall little fresh meat. Seeing him act like a spoiled child, Nalan Weiyang almost couldn't hold back and wanted to throw Little White out.
Jiujiu saw Nalan Weiyang's ugly expression and told Little White and Steamed Bun to put the food in the fridge. She pulled Nalan Weiyang's arm and sat on the sofa. She smiled and asked, "What's wrong? Are you jealous?"
Hearing Jiujiu say that she was jealous, Nalan Weiyang didn't deny it. Instead, she picked up Jiujiu and put her on her lap. She lowered her head and kissed Jiujiu's lips. She said possessively, "What's his relationship with you?"
"He likes Steamed Bun and doesn't like me." Jiujiu held Nalan Weiyang's cheeks and lowered her head to kiss Nalan Weiyang's lips, nose, forehead, and cheeks. She smiled and said, "I only like you. Good girl, what do you want to eat tonight?"
"I'm not picky."
"Then do you mind if Steamed Bun and Little White eat with us?" Jiujiu leaned her head on Nalan Weiyang's shoulder and explained in a small voice, "I already found a staff room for them. They'll be moving out in a few days. Don't be unhappy."
Hearing Jiujiu say that Steamed Bun and Little White would be moving out in a few days, Nalan Weiyang's expression eased a bit.
Jiujiu went to the kitchen to cook. Nalan Weiyang watched the news while paying attention to Steamed Bun and Little White's movements.
Steamed Bun and Little White were playing on their phones and reading e-books. Steamed Bun would put his phone in front of Little White every once in a while. If Little White didn't look, Steamed Bun would definitely punch and kick him. Little White would say that Steamed Bun was annoying him, but he would obediently look down at the screen Steamed Bun handed over.
Of course, because he was looking at Steamed Bun's screen, his in-game character would often be beaten to death because he didn't move properly. However, Little White would only grumble a few times before continuing to watch.
Nalan Weiyang was at most a bit late to understand relationships, but he wasn't stupid. He could naturally tell that Little White liked Steamed Bun just like Jiujiu said.
Because there were four people, four dishes and one soup wasn't enough. Thus, Jiujiu cooked eight dishes. One of them was the shallot tofu that she mentioned before.
When she saw Nalan Weiyang reveal a smile when he saw the shallot tofu, Jiujiu purposely whispered in Nalan Weiyang's ear, "I'm completely innocent about shallot tofu. I'm not with you because I'm greedy for your money."
"I know." Nalan Weiyang didn't hesitate to trust Jiujiu.
Even though he hadn't known Jiujiu for long, he could tell that Jiujiu wasn't someone who would be with him for money.
After eating, Steamed Bun and Little White went to wash the dishes. After washing the dishes, they went back to their room and left some space for Jiujiu and Nalan Weiyang.
Jiujiu leaned on Nalan Weiyang's chest. She raised her head and looked at the stubble on Nalan Weiyang's chin. She poked it with her finger and said, "It's getting late. Why don't you go back?"
Because they just had dinner, Jiujiu was a bit sleepy. Her voice also became a bit sticky. It sounded like she was acting coquettishly. It was indescribably cute.
Hearing Jiujiu say that it was time for him to go back, Nalan Weiyang was a bit reluctant.
Although his parents were also very loving, his mother was a veritable daughter of a rich family. Whether it was before or after marriage, her fingers did not do any household chores. Not to mention cooking, she did not even know how to boil water.
So even though his parents were very loving, Nalan Weiyang always felt that something was missing. After seeing Jiujiu cooking, Nalan Weiyang knew what he felt was missing.
It was the warmth of a family.
Nalan Weiyang lowered his head and kissed Jiujiu's forehead. "Your cooking is so delicious." There was the taste of home.
"If you like it, I'll cook for you every day."
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