After teasing Liu Yuxi, Mu Chen had no choice but to go downstairs to find something to eat since Mom Wu was not at home, and Mu Chen had to rely on himself.
But then Mu Chen felt helpless, there was rice in the kitchen but not a single dish. He guessed that eighty percent of it was thrown away by Liu Yuxi, definitely.
"This wife, when she gets angry and jealous, is scarier than anyone. But thinking about it this way, it proves that she probably has me in her heart, otherwise, she wouldn't have thrown those things away." Mu Chen suddenly laughed and thought Liu Yuxi can be really childish sometimes, but he also liked this childish wife.
"Scoundrel, I have hidden them already. Quickly cook fish for me; I want to eat fish." At that moment, Liu Yuxi came downstairs and said lightly.
"Wife, do you really like the fish I cook that much?"
"Mhm."
"Wife, what flavor do you like?"
"Braised, steamed, soup, I want all."
