C11 Is There Any Use to be Jealous?

"I didn't. "Can you please close your eyes and let me into the bathroom first …" She wanted to cry.

"Since you're so considerate, if I still don't cooperate, it would be a bit unreasonable." He Hao Hao moved his hand and brushed away the hair on her shoulder.

A long, scorching finger slowly caressed her smooth, snow-white shoulders. When he opened his mouth again, his voice had become much more hoarse, "Unexpectedly, you are also not without expectations. "Since I've kept you at home for so long, there must be a use for you."

The finger of General Xie …

Mute tone...

They both made Chu Xia blush, and she subconsciously pulled on the blanket tightly.

Seeing this, Chu Xia closed her eyes and gripped his hand tightly.

"Don't …"

"Hmph, another aunt?" After being rejected once again, a faint coldness surfaced in the bottom of He Hao Hao's eyes.

He was always domineering.

Only she kept rejecting him. Furthermore … This woman was also his legal and proper wife!

"Not my aunt." Chu Xia let out a breath, looked at him, and tightened her grip on the quilt. "If your poetry knows we're like this …" It must be very sad. "

As expected …

Chu Xia's words caused He Hao Hao to be startled, and a trace of regret flashed within the depths of his eyes.

The hand that landed on Chu Xia's body withdrew.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Xia knew that she had escaped calamity.

However, he heard He Haohao ask in a displeased tone: "Su Chu Xia, don't tell me that you aren't jealous at all when you see me together with Shiyu?"

Chu Xia's heart skipped a beat. She lowered her eyebrows and said softly, "Jealous? Is there any use?"

She knew the answer, and it was precisely because she knew the answer too well that …

Why bother?

If you don't love, you won't be sad …

This was what she had told herself every day for the past two years.

He Hao Hao snorted coldly and stood up with his arms crossed before his chest as he looked at her from high above.

"It's useless. At least you know your own limits! "

Chu Xia didn't say anything else. She just smiled bitterly and crawled up from the ground while hugging her blanket.

"..."

At night.

The two of them shared a room, but fortunately, they didn't have to share a bed.

The bedroom was very big. He Haohao was lying on the sofa in his pajamas. In the middle of the night, early summer got up and gently covered him with a thin blanket from the closet.

Moonlight spilled in through the window, shining in the large room with an indescribable sadness.

On this day.

Early in the morning, Shu Ningwan's mood appeared exceptionally good.

He got up early in the summer, washed up, and chose a comfortable clothes to wear at home. He was about to go downstairs to eat breakfast.

"What are you wearing? Hurry up and go in to change! " When Shu Ningwan saw her outfit, she immediately frowned.

Chu Xia lowered her head and looked at herself before asking suspiciously, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Haven't you heard? There are important guests to visit today. You're dressed like this, but you're not making Young Master Mu come see you as a joke? "Also, you have also smeared that face of yours. Since you are already so old and you don't like to put on makeup, it's no wonder that Hao Hao always returns so late!"

"Mom was right." Chu Xia only obediently smiled, "Then I'll first go and change my clothes."

"Yes." Go! Oh right, today's lunch will be prepared by you. Mu Zhibei said that he wants to have a taste of your cooking skills. " Shu Ning Wan suddenly handed her the quest.

The He family's daughter-in-law was famous in the industry for her culinary skills. It was only natural for people to come after her.

However …

"Mu Zhibei?" It was the men on the cruise ship, the ones the women said seven times a night?

"What is it? "You know him?" Shu Ning Wan glanced at her shocked expression.

"No, I don't know him. I've only occasionally heard of him." Chu Xia quickly explained in a soft voice, "Mom, I'll go up and change then. I'll come down immediately to prepare lunch."

Shu Ning Wan nodded, and Chu Xia walked lightly upstairs.

"..."

In the well-equipped kitchen, Aunt Li and her party were helping Chu Xia prepare lunch.

"I don't know what kind of big shot is here today, but the Young Mistress will be the one to cook it." Sister-in-law Li cut fresh bass into transparent pieces as she spoke to Mrs. Chan.

"Everyone knows that our Young Mistress has good culinary skills. Young Mistress also has a good temper, she can do as she pleases, customers have their blessings. " Mrs. Chan replied with a smile.

Chu Xia was carefully making abalone sauce, and when she heard their conversation, she laughed, "I heard that the person who came today is really a big shot. Mu Zhibei, do you know? "

"Oh, so it's the young master of the Mu family. It's no wonder that Madam values him so highly." Mrs. Chan was suddenly enlightened.

Chu Xia nodded, and she made the ingredients more meticulously. Shu Ningwan would not allow any mistakes to be made in the face of such an esteemed guest.

"Young Mistress, quick, wash your hands and dress up. Madam wants you to come out quickly!" The butler stood in the doorway and called to her.

"What's wrong?" Chu Xia asked in confusion.

"The guests have arrived."

"Ah!" "Then I'll come out right away." Mrs. Chan immediately untied Chu Xia's apron. She handed the kitchen over to Aunt Li, tidied it up, and hurried out of the kitchen.

"..."

In the hall, the whole family was there.

Eunuch, Granny, and even He Haohao.

"Uncle, Aunt, this is a gift that my parents specially instructed my nephew to bring. We've always been prepared. Uncle and Aunt were never in the country, so your nephew has only just delivered them now. "

As soon as Chu Xia walked out of the kitchen, she heard such polite words.

This sound...

She froze and looked up almost immediately.

It was good that he hadn't taken a look. With a single glance, his small face immediately turned deathly pale.

The man in front of her was wearing a simple camel-colored suit. "Inside was a casual shirt with a light-colored V-neck and a lazy, romantic Parisian feel.

There was clearly no formal attire, but just by standing there, one couldn't move their eyes away.

Even if the high-quality male, He Haohao, was standing beside him, it wouldn't be able to suppress his sense of nobility.