"Yes, Master, what's wrong?" The servant nodded and asked Zhao Muze strangely.

The eldest young master's face seems a bit ugly...

Listening to the servant's words, Zhao Muze's face turned pale and his chest was blocked.

"Cough..." He couldn't help but cough twice, and the expression on his mature face was a little embarrassed.

The arrogant sister who was loved by him since childhood, but now she cooks for the first time, but it’s not for him.

But for Ji Mushen...

This taste made him feel a little unacceptable.

"Master, are you okay?" Seeing him coughing, the servant beside him showed concern.

Zhao Muze waved his hand and said nothing, but looked at the busy figure in the kitchen with a feeling of distress.

Suddenly my heart felt a little sore...

My sister who has been in love with so many years, suddenly her eyes and hearts are filled with the man she hates. His eldest brother's mood suddenly became extremely complicated.

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In the kitchen, Zhao Wanyi was carefully washed the freshly cut chicken pieces, put them into the pot where the soup was made, and then some red dates that replenish blood were put on the food. Then she poured water, covered the lid, and started to simmer.

After stewing for a while, a faint fragrance spreads in the kitchen.

Zhao Wanyi lowered her head and sniffed the smell, with a satisfied smile on her face.

After her legs were paralyzed in her previous life and her face was ruined, she never went out. She stayed in Ji Mushen's big house all day and didn't want to see anyone. Later, she learned some cooking skills by herself. At that time, Ji Mushen saw that she was interested in cooking, so she invited the master to come back to teach her cooking skills, so her cooking skills are actually pretty good now.

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Second floor.

Ji Mushen slowly woke up in the quiet bedroom. It was already dark outside and it was still raining.

In the room, there was only a small warm desk lamp lit up.

The moment he woke up, the man frowned and subconsciously looked around.

The surroundings were empty and the people around him were gone.

His heart suddenly tightened, and his cold face suddenly became cold.

He pursed his thin lips tightly and lifted the quilt suddenly. Just as he was about to get out of the bed, a sound suddenly came from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the door was gently pushed open, and a beautiful and charming little face came in.

"Are you awake?" When she saw that he had sat up, she was shocked, then pushed the door open and walked in with a tray with the soup bowl.

Ji Mushen sat by the bed, staring at her with his eyes, and asked with concern.

"Where have you gone?" There was a dangerous look on his cold face. When people see him, they will feel a little afraid.

But at this time, Zhao Wanyi didn't care about the chill on the man at all, but showed him a warm smile, and then brought the bowl of soup to the bed.

"I woke up early, so I went to make a bowl of soup." She stopped beside him with the soup and said gently.

After she finished speaking, Ji Mushen's face looked surprised, then he lowered his eyes and glanced at the bowl of steaming soup on the tray.

Her little face was illuminated by the light of the desk lamp, which was as warm as her smile at this moment.

The man's eyes paused on her face, and after a moment, he moved his thin lips and asked her with a low voice.

"You've been able to do it?" There was a little unobvious joy in his low voice.
Chapter completed!