When Mo Rourou woke up faintly from the feather bed in the bedroom at 1:30 in the afternoon and turned her head, she smelled a strong aroma of baked bread °
She knew that the Zhao family had entrusted her with the preparation of the three meals, so could it be that Jun Lie did the cooking himself?
No, she knows that her husband can only cook simple meals, and he is used to eating special meals prepared by Chef Zhao's family, or eating her heart-cooked bento °
It looks like she's going to the kitchen to find out and solve the mystery!
Mo Rourou tied up her high ponytail, put on a casual blouse and dress, put on light makeup, and showed a faint smile, ready to attack the city°
"Luo Anni, it's you!" When Mo Rourou saw the blond Luo Anni wearing a blue and white apron, she was baking sandwich biscuits and French bread, and she was making chamomile tea. Simple Western cuisine is exactly Luo Anni's cooking style °
"Mo Rourou, you can't underestimate the enemy! I'm your husband's mistress°" Luo Anni sneered, and started to show her power first.
"I know! You are Jun Lie's mistress, have you shared the same bed?" Mo Rourou choked back.
"Hmm. No°" Luo Anni thought it was a strange thing, she had become Zhao Junlie's mistress in name, but Zhao Junlie indifferently chose not to have an actual intimate relationship together, at most two people's passionate kissing and holding hands, shopping or watching movie°
Luo Anni is not reconciled, she lost to the ugly duckling girl Mo Rourou, she wants to become Zhao Junlie's man as soon as possible °
"On the contrary, Mrs. Zhao, President Zhao, if you don't have children, you will soon be abandoned by Jun Lie and become the next wife. What the Zhao family wants is a boy heir." Luo Anni sneered at Mo Rourou unceremoniously. "Otherwise Zhao Junlie gave up all beauties and married an ugly duckling girl°"
"Luo Anni, show some respect. I was neglected by my husband, but after all, I am a daughter-in-law who justifiably married into the Zhao family." Mo Rourou replied, "Although she has a big heart, is kind and affectionate, she will never back down from the position she should stick to."
When Zhao Junlie returned to Zhao's villa, he saw the two women in front of him staring at each other.
"Annie, will you bake French bread for me? It looks very fragrant and delicious!" He cut it with a knife and enjoyed it.
Only Zhao Junlie deliberately did not take the stewed chicken drumstick rice and put it aside °
Mo Rourou smiled wryly, her heart tightened, and Jun Lie started to show a cold attitude again, like air, talking and laughing with Luo Anni.
Fortunately, she took the time to marinate the chicken legs until tender, thinking about it, a sour feeling appeared in her heart, and she hesitated to speak.
She turned away from the dining table and returned to the bedroom, tears streaming down her face.
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After Zhao Junlie finished eating Luo Anni's slice of French bread, he thought that Rourou must be suffering, and he couldn't just ignore it, so he decided to return to their husband and wife's bedroom and visit her.
Earlier, he sent Luo Anni to take a taxi to Taoyuan International Airport. Luo Anni was going abroad to shoot salon photos for magazine covers in Tokyo and Shibuya°
Rourou, what should I do with you?
I clearly know that the person I love the most is not you, but my favorite is Senior Sister Xiao Rou!
"I'm so cold!"
Zhao Junlie called Zhao's family doctor. After seeing Mo Rourou's body, he spoke calmly: "Madam President, I just have a cold."
"I'll prescribe the medicine list, you go to the nearest pharmacy to get the medicine, and that's it." The Zhao family doctor handed the medicine list to Master Jun Lie, and sighed softly: "She seems to have a loss of appetite, and she eats less, so it's fine." Poor resistance, easy to catch cold and get sick°"
"I'll take care of her°" Zhao Junlie didn't even think about accepting this task, put on a wool coat, and went to the pharmacy to get the medicine°
Then, after receiving the medicine, he went home and bought a box of lo mei. He was going to cook porridge, add pickled melon, and feed Mo Rourou who was waking up with a spoon. She was still a little confused, not knowing where she was?
"Jun Lie, what's wrong with me?"
"You have a cold, ugly duckling girl°"
"Eat gruel quickly, get well soon, and this is a red envelope bag with one hundred dollars in it. You are doing well, and you deserve all of this." Zhao Junlie said calmly, took out the red envelope bag, and handed it to His ugly duckling wife°
Mo Rourou smiled bitterly, accepting this humiliating reward, felt a slight pain in her heart, she had to keep smiling and keep her dignity °
"Our intimacy, at least we must make sure that you are pregnant with my child before it comes to an end, otherwise the Zhao family heir will not be born °" Zhao Junlie lowered his head and kissed her lips °
"Enough, I am sure to let nature take its course and have children°" Mo Rourou's voice was choked up°
Sure enough, she is just a tool for giving birth, Zhao Junlie doesn't love her at all, she is really a fool°
"I finished my porridge, I need to take cold medicine and go to bed°"
"Well. Go to bed early!"
I saw Zhao Junlie turned and left the bedroom, went to the study to process the client's documents, and slept on the leather sofa°
"Jun Lie, you~~~" Mo Rourou thought to herself that her husband really hated her, and even refused to share the same bed, is she really ugly to the extreme?
In an instant, her heart was sore, and she was already scarred.
The doorbell of the Zhao family's gate rang, and Zhao Junlie finally saw Li Baixiang, who was the elder brother of the childhood sweetheart in Rou Rou's mouth, the senior of Electrical Engineering.
"I was invited by your husband and wife. I will come to your Zhao's house for dinner in person." Li Baixiang said politely, he really wanted to see Mo Rourou.
"Yeah. Rou Rou has a cold °" Zhao Junlie explained briefly °
"I'm going to visit her more"