I'm Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Mo Yesi’s heart warmed as he watched his wife busy herself in the kitchen in her home clothes.

He finally felt at home.

​ 

Marriage was really wonderful.

After the last dish was done, Qiao Mianmian turned off the stove and was about to get the plate when she saw Mo Yesi standing silently behind her.

She was shocked. After a few seconds, she smiled. “You’re back. Quickly change your clothes and come downstairs for dinner. I made some very light food today. I’ve asked Master Chen. He said that these are your favorite dishes.

“My culinary skills are definitely incomparable to Master Chen’s, but I think it’s alright after tasting it.”

Mo Yesi’s dark eyes were filled with gentleness. “Who said that my baby isn’t good at cooking? No one can compare to her.

“But why are you cooking for me today?”

Mo Yesi didn’t enjoy such benefits often.

Hence, he was a little surprised to see Qiao Mianmian cooking dinner today.

He thought for a while and asked, “Is today special? Or did you encounter something worth celebrating?”

“No.” Qiao Mianmian blinked. “I have nothing to do at home, anyway. And after we got married, I didn’t cook for you. As a wife, it’s normal to cook for your husband occasionally.

“Also, I don’t cook as much as I think my culinary skills are inferior to the chefs at home. If you’re used to their cooking, you definitely won’t like mine.”

“Who said so?” Mo Yesi pinched her chin and kissed her forehead. “What my wife makes is definitely the best. As long as you’re willing to do it, I’ll like it.”

“Then, I’ll cook for you often?”

“That won’t do.” Mo Yesi smiled, brushing her smooth skin with his warm fingers. “I didn’t marry you to make you cook for me. You’d better not come to the kitchen so often. I’m already very satisfied that you can cook for me once in a while.

“We have a chef, and there’s no lack of people who can cook. We also have servants to do the cleaning, so you don’t have to do housework. There’s only one thing you need to do…”

Qiao Mianmian asked, “…What is it?”

Mo Yesi looked at her exquisite face and smiled. “Just enjoy the benefits and treatment of being Mrs. Mo. My wife only needs to be in charge of her beauty. Leave everything else to me.”

At this moment, Qiao Mianmian’s heart raced again.

…

Qiao Mianmian had a motive for cooking today.

She wanted to go to the variety show.

As a newbie, it was indeed a rare opportunity for her to appear on it.

It must have been difficult for Linda to get the company’s only slot.

If she rejected it, Linda would be disappointed too.

Qiao Mianmian had checked the location of the next episode. It was indeed very close to Yuncheng City. It would only take a two-hour drive.

It was much closer than F City.

If she wanted to go, she had to please Mo Yesi.