The four dishes I cooked, and the soup stewed by Gu Mochen…
After tasting the spare rib soup the man had made, it was savory and incredibly refreshing. Jian Ran couldn't help but praise, "Thank you, Mr. Gu, I think your cooking skills are quite impressive. Actually, my own skills are far inferior to yours... so... for lunch, you could very well manage on your own..."
"But there's a marriage certificate between the two of us, and that's a wife's duty... just like earlier, satisfying you is my responsibility as a husband."
Jian Ran: "..."
Sipping the soup in her bowl, Jian Ran almost spit it out.
Gu Mochen, with his repetitive actions, could give her the illusion that he cared about her, this man's thoughts were as deep as the sea, a sly old fox, and she was no match for him at all.
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In the afternoon, Jian Ran accompanied Gu Mochen back to the Gu Family. As they went straight to the garage, not many people saw her.