Chapter 422 The model husband

Mo Xiaowu secretly sneaked away. His sister was in anger now, it was better not to stay here in case of being involved in. Qin Yichen's thin lips lifted, formed a charming arc, "Honey, are you hungry. It'll be done soon." After more than two hours of hard work, he finally conquered and made a pot of marinade. Mo Qinyu took a sip, feeling not bad. "I'm hungry, so I eat it. That doesn't mean I have forgiven you." Qin Yichen caressed her head, "I know, how can I be easily forgiven for making such...