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"These flowers look pretty. Do all you women like these sort of things?" As he said this, he passed the bouquet to Xiaye.
Xi Xiaye's brows raised. She took one look at the bouquet in full bloom, then her eyes fell onto his handsome face. "I don't know about other people, but the more I look at it, I find that I do quite like it!"
She accepted the flowers and lowered her head to smell them. "Coincidentally, the blue rose in the vase at home has withered. I'll put these in the vase when we get back. I keep feeling like the house feels livelier when we decorate it with little things like this. What do you think, Mr. Mu?"
"The Missus is right. Let's go home. The two of them are probably rushing over soon." Then, he started the car.
Soon, the car that was draped with a gentle golden radiance of the setting sun sped towards the Grand Waves Villa area, bringing with it the delight of returning late.
Some things quietly changed just like that with the wash of time. Just as the sunset that gradually changed with the horizon, after the sunset, what came after would be the magnificent sky of stars...
...
After they returned to Maple Residence, the husband and wife did not rest. Drinking a glass of water, Xi Xiaye followed Mu Yuchen into the kitchen and helped him out.
"Mr. Mu, is this little water enough for the rice?" She brought the pot over and asked Mu Yuchen who was busy cutting the vegetables.
Mu Yuchen looked from the side and took over the pot to pour away some of the water. "There's too much. Mmm, it's fine now. Go play some music."
Then, he plugged the pot in to cook.
When the man cooked, he liked listening to relaxing music. She had asked him about it before and he said that cooking was a relaxing pleasure. Of course, he wanted to increase the quality of his pleasure.
He had a bunch of nonsensical logic. Sometimes she felt like he was just used to living like an old man. He was also so unhurried. Cooking just one meal would always take him more than an hour such as that soup he had stewed a few days ago. Being in the mood and having the time, he stewed it for quite a few hours...
"Which CD to play?" She gave him a look and took the towel he handed to wipe her wet hands as she asked.
"You decide. They're all the same genre," he just said and continued cutting his potato slices.
She put the towel aside and walked out. A while after that, a piece of relaxing and alluring music started floating throughout the villa.
It was a very, very old Oscar hit which sounded pretty mellow and quite encouraging.
Say you, say me...
When she returned to the kitchen and saw his busy figure, she suddenly could not help request, "Mr. Mu, can you make that steak with honey sauce? That one's quite nice."
"Mmm, I'll make it for you later," he answered calmly, his soft and gentle tone like a father coaxing a gluttonous little girl. "You've been eating this dish for the past few days. Haven't you gotten tired of it?"
She smiled cheerfully and walked over to say softly, "This is my most honest approval of your culinary skills. Shouldn't you be happy?"
"Missus, your approval is too cheap." He chuckled before putting the shredded potato on the plate. At that moment, the doorbell outside buzzed.
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