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437. Chapter 437 Concession One

It's settled that Mu Yihan will also live here.

I knew she wouldn't let me down.

Placing a satisfied kiss on her lips, Mu Yihan said proudly: "I knew we wouldn't have any quarrels about food, and there wouldn't be any problems with the layout of the room."

Giving him a stern look, Chu Hua couldn't bear to pay attention to him. He slapped away her hand holding him and got off the imperial concubine's bed.

Just as she steadied her feet, Chu Huaxin suddenly turned her head, narrowed her eyes, and said dangerously, "How did you know I would choose this room?"

Sure enough, he had known for a long time that she would definitely choose this room if she agreed to live here, so he moved his things in early.

It's a foregone conclusion, and even if I object, it won't make any difference.

This shady and cunning man!

Mu Yihan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that she would figure it out. He showed admiration, then stood up and tapped the tip of her nose, "Because I understand you!"

He said it so naturally, as if it was the way it should be.

Listening to this domineering declaration, Chu Huaxin looked at him blankly.



Mu Yihan took the clothes she had picked out before and started changing them. Her thin rose lips were the arc of satisfaction after her wish was fulfilled.

When she goes out to eat, she will always choose a seat by the window. If she has a choice, she will definitely choose a place with a wide view.

She always wears hairpins and likes light colors. Of all the rooms here, only this one suits her best. How could he not guess which one she would choose?

After changing clothes, Chu Huaxin also came out of the bathroom and happened to see him tying his tie.

He stepped forward spontaneously and took over the work he was doing.

After adjusting his collar again, he put down his hand and looked at it. After making sure that there was nothing inappropriate, he nodded firmly, "Okay."

The movements were natural and skillful, as if they had been experienced thousands of times.

Mu Yihan was enjoying her service very much at this moment. His deep phoenix eyes were gleaming, and the way he stared at her seemed to be filled with thousands of colors of glass, almost overwhelming him.

Chu Huaxin raised her eyes to meet the deep and dark gaze, looked away unnaturally, turned slightly and pushed him out, "I know you have to go to work today, go quickly!"

Today is Wednesday, as a public servant of human life, naturally I still have to do my best.

Hearing this, Mu Yihan curled his lips helplessly, knowing that now was not the time to be lingering, so he obediently was pushed out of the door by her.

When she went downstairs, Chu Qingyue was already sitting in the living room, and a three-cent breakfast was placed on the dining table.

He was eating one portion, and the other two were steaming, obviously they had just been brought out.

"Qingyue, you..."

"Try my cooking. I learned this from Mother Cao. How does it taste?"

In fact, Chu Huaxin had no idea that Chu Qingyue could cook.

Because most of the time, she would just let him do what he liked.

For example, painting.

As for trivial things like the kitchen, she had never let him touch them since he first became ill.

Unexpectedly, just a few years after she came here, he would actually make breakfast.

suddenly--

She felt that she didn't know Qingyue as well as she thought.

I sat down with Mu Yihan and had a light breakfast, which tasted pretty good.

It doesn't look like a novice. Apparently, he does this often without her knowing.
Chapter completed!
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