A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh's Cute and Sweet Wife

Chapter 89: Peeping

After Shen Chengjing and Mo Qiu finished their conversation, he checked her wound and noticed that it had already healed.

Mo Qiu naturally would not stay for long. After he left, she went downstairs and smelled a familiar aroma of delicacies.

“Uncle.” She walked in barefooted and saw his busy back. She suddenly went forward and reached out to hug him tightly from behind.

Moh Yanchen’s body stiffened. He looked down at the interlocked hands on his abdomen. A warm current flowed from her body and seeped into his heart. It was pleasant.

“What’s wrong?” His throat moved. He swallowed his saliva and placed his big palm on her hand.

Her little face kept rubbing against his back, sniffing his unique scent. “Moh Yanchen, when I have the ability, I will protect you.”

“Okay.” He turned around, lowered his head and reached out to touch the tip of her nose. “But what you need to do now is to wash your hands and eat.”

Meeting his deep black eyes, gentle and warm, she was in a great mood at the moment. In just a few moments, he served the dishes.

He made three simple dishes and one soup. The fragrant smell assailed her nose, and her appetite became exceptionally good.

He pulled out a chair for her. Shen Chengjing enjoyed the warmth of his company.

“Are you not feeling well?” Moh Yanchen leaned over and watched her eat a few mouthfuls before she stopped moving.

“I’m not.” Shen Chengjing bit on her chopsticks, struggling with her thoughts.

Her cheeks were puffy, and she looked very cute. Her clear eyes were moving smoothly, and her little hand supported her chin. “I just feel that it tastes like home, and I can’t bear to eat it.”

Every time she ate at the Shen Family’s house, their words were not as harsh as they were now. However, those harsh words were now common, and every meal was uncomfortable.

“Madam, is it because you can’t bear to part with your husband’s cooking or... ?” Moh Yanchen pretended to be confused. He leaned close to her ear, and his fingertips brushed across her cheek.

“No! I’m trying very hard to eat, okay?” She was afraid that he would not believe her, so she picked up the food and was about to eat it. She looked at him slyly, and stretched it out in front of him. “Uncle, have a bite first.”

“The taste is not bad.” Moh Yanchen’s lips curled up slightly. He opened his mouth and ate the food that she held up, then returned some with his chopsticks.

Shen Chengjing only wanted to tease him, but she did not expect him to be like this. She blushed and lowered her head to take a sip of the soup. “Uncle, don’t you have to go to work?”

“Yes, but I’m not very busy today.” Moh Yanchen tried to hide his fatigue. She did not know that he had actually moved his business back to Moh Park for her sake.

“Really? I still have two days off left to rest. Why don’t we go somewhere tomorrow?” Her eyes sparkled as she looked at him expectantly.

“Where?” Moh Yanchen’s face was full of love as he picked up a piece of meat for her.

“It’s a secret.” Shen Chengjing quickly turned her head and raised her eyebrows mysteriously. “Are you afraid that I’ll sell you out?”

“Haha, is Madam willing to do that?”

“Not necessarily. But since you’re a good cook, I’ll let you off. Next time, you won’t be so lucky.” She said.

“Then I have to perform well and show my loyalty to Madam.” Moh Yanchen paused for a moment and immediately said in an ingratiating manner.

After the meal, the two of them were in a good mood.

Night gradually fell. When she returned to the bedroom, she took her pajamas and went to take a shower.

“La la la...” She was humming a song as she rubbed her back. Through the large mirror, she looked at the wound on her arm that had already healed. Her fingertips gently caressed it.

Water droplets slowly flowed down her arm. Under the baptism of warm water, her delicate figure was like an immortal pearl soaked in pink rose. It was very tender.

“Ah!” She suddenly saw a pair of eyes staring at her from the mirror. When she turned around, the figure flashed and disappeared.

“Uncle, uncle!” She screamed and reached for her bathrobe. Her feet slipped and she fell to the ground. The pain made her cry.