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729. Chapter 729 It's not that she dislikes her clumsiness

Yang Mufan glanced indifferently and looked at the woman who was looking at him with great expectation. He held a cigar between his long and well-joined fingers and brought it to his thin lips with perfect lines. He took a deep breath of the cigarette and exhaled it slowly, then calmed down.

He uttered two words: "No need."

Seeing his refusal, Mu Wanqing thought it was because he ate the black food she cooked before, which left an indelible shadow of horror. She hurriedly explained, not to mention how excited she was.

"Yang Mufan, the food I cook now is delicious. It's really fragrant. It's no longer the dark food I made before that would cause diarrhea. Do you want to try it?!"

Seeing Yang Mufan tightening his thin lips without any intention of nodding, Mu Wanqing kept up her efforts and continued to promote her cooking skills: "Yang Mufan, I really won't lie to you. The food I cook now is really special.

Delicious, not only my son thinks it’s delicious, but you should know that Diaper’s mouth is very picky. She now especially loves to eat the food I cook. I admire Fan. I’m not bragging. Everyone who has eaten my cooking is full of praise.

, if you eat it, you will definitely..."

"Are you done yet?!" Before she could finish her words, Yang Mufan suddenly lost control of his emotions. With a ferocious face, he yelled at her, "As long as you are a woman, you know how to cook. What can you bring to the table?"

Showing off?! Don’t keep comparing your sons, daughters, or other men to me. Just because they think it tastes delicious doesn’t mean that I will also think it tastes delicious, do you understand?!”

He glared at her fiercely, admired Fanhei's calm and handsome face, turned around and strode away with a chill all over his body...

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In a kitchen that is mainly black with a small amount of white as a supplement, the sound of running water and the sound of water boiling complement each other and echo in the kitchen.

Mu Wanqing stood by the sink, constantly pouring hot water to defrost the shrimps.

As she peeled the shrimp shells, her tears fell into the basin.

Ming Ming warned herself in her heart: Don't cry. There is nothing to cry about. This is not the first time that Yang Mufan has been cruel to her. There is nothing to feel wronged about.

However, her tears still couldn't stop.

Everyone thought that she cooked the food so delicious just for her son who had a heart disease and her picky daughter.

No one knows, in fact, the most important reason is: admiration for Fan.

She had always believed that the reason why Yang Mufan was snatched away by other women so easily was because she was not charming enough and had too many shortcomings. She was clumsy and even cooking a meal was so unpalatable that it gave him diarrhea.

So she worked hard to learn cooking skills and worked hard to make all kinds of dishes the most delicious.

Although, she did not expect to have the opportunity to cook for him in this life.

However, it was only today that she discovered: Yang Mufan didn't dislike her clumsiness, but... from the bottom of his heart, he completely hated her as a person and everything about her.

Mu Wanqing was crying while making seafood noodles for herself.

Finally, she slid along the kitchen counter and sat on the cold ground, covering her mouth and crying hysterically. She never knew that there would be a man in the world who made her feel uncomfortable over and over again, making her feel more painful each time.

Completely...

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