The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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The house is very quiet.

Mo Yixuan burst into a gentle smile, only in the face of his dearest and loved one, he had such a smile.

"Yan Yan, you're going to rest in the living room. I'll cook."

"You go to cook?" He Xiyan froze, looking at the man in doubt.

Obviously, the man's words surprised her and even shocked her.

This man can't even get a bowl of fried rice. Can he make a meal?

Has the sun hit the west?

Mo Yixuan pressed his lips elegantly, because he had lost a lot of weight, and the dimples on his cheeks were looming, making his cold face a little more intimate.

"Yes, I'm going to cook. You and Yuan Yuan go to the hall to rest first." Mo Yixuan nodded, his temperature was mild, his eyes were much softer, and he never wanted to be as cold as before.

After that, he turned and went to the kitchen.

He didn't know that Yuanyuan would come back to live this morning, so he temporarily contacted the housekeeping company and asked them to send someone to clean the house again.

In the afternoon, he went to the supermarket deliberately and bought some vegetables and returned.

Mo Yixuan took out the killed black fish from the refrigerator. He checked it online and said that drinking blackfish soup after the operation was good for wound recovery.

Living alone during this time, he started to learn to cook and cook, because he had never done it before. Every time he cooked a dish, he had to check the methods and steps of Baidu and cook according to the above method.

He only cooks five dishes, which are the five dishes he learned this month: scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried beef, poached fish, brine shrimp, steamed pork ribs.

Because he could not eat seafood after the surgery, he did not buy shrimp.

He made it slowly, even peeling a piece of garlic for a minute or two, and chopping vegetables very slowly. In short, these dishes were prepared at his speed, at least two or three hours.

He took off his long trench coat and rolled up his sleeves again.

He just didn't believe he couldn't make the food. He was just unwilling to learn how to cook because it was a waste of time for him.

Mo Yixuan cooked the fish first. This is the second time he made fish. With experience, he cooked the dish faster and cooked it quickly.

Just cutting beef was a pain for him. He cut it for a long time without finishing it.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure at the door, Yan Yan.

He Xiyan bit her lip and watched the man busy in the kitchen. At this moment she was really surprised that this man who never entered the kitchen door would one day cook and cook.

It can be seen that he should have just learned to do it, his movements were awkward and he cut very slowly.

"Let me do it."

He Xiyan walked in and stood beside Mo Yixuan.

He really didn't know when to cut it this way.

Mo Yixuan smiled awkwardly, but he did not put down the kitchen knife, and continued to cut.

"It's okay, Yan Yan, I can make these dishes." It was only slow.

He Xiyan took a deep breath and looked at the pot aside, as if something was cooking there.

She walked by and turned down the fire.

"The fish must be boiled slowly, so that the soup will be thick, and some **** shreds will be used to remove the fishy smell." He Xiyan said, looking at the fish in the pot.

If there was a warm current in Mo Yixuan's heart, because Yan Yan today did not reject him thousands of miles away as before, he would actively teach him to cook.