My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 1116 - 792: Bo Zhi 43

Mou Wen rolled her eyes at him, "Don’t think that by playing dumb, I’ll just follow the path you’ve mapped out. Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to, Bo Zhi; don’t push it too far."

Bo Zhi blinked, "We’ve been apart for so many years, is it not allowed for me to think about it? When we were together, you said so many sweet words to me, and now that I want to hear them, I can’t. Isn’t that right?

So what’s wrong with humoring me a little, is it not okay? What’s wrong with me being childish?"

Mou Wen stared at him in astonishment after hearing all of this and felt a bit at a loss, "Are you serious?"

Bo Zhi smiled, "What else? If I’m not serious, could I be toying with you?"

"Not really, it’s just that back then we were young, and when we were together, we wanted to say nice things to each other to make us like each other more. But now we’re married;

No matter how nice the words are, there’s no need to say them, after all, even if I don’t say it, you know in your heart that my feelings for you haven’t changed much, and we don’t need to discuss these things."

Bo Zhi disagreed and refuted, "How can we not talk about these things? These are also a way to keep love fresh. I just want to tell you sweet nothings every day. Are you going to tell me you don’t want to hear them?"

Mou Wen thought that when Bo Zhi twisted one’s words, it was really like a long lecture, leaving no room for rebuttal. She looked at Bo Zhi’s serious face sideways, "Do you have some misunderstanding about me? Did I say I didn’t want to hear?

Don’t change the subject. What I mean is, we say it less now, but it doesn’t affect our feelings for each other, right?"

Bo Zhi blinked, "But I still hope you say it to me every day; wouldn’t that be especially happy and joyful?"

"You want too much, I feel like I can’t satisfy you." 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"You can, you’re so amazing; whatever you say, I’ll listen to."

Mou Wen rolled her eyes at him, and the two had been watching TV for a considerable time, and now the news started to play on the screen. She thought for a moment, "It’s about time, so I won’t bicker here with you;

I’ll go make dinner. You go play with the kids and call Niannian down to eat when it’s time."

"I’ll help you."

Mou Wen refused, "No need, when you’re around, you just babble nonsense."

Bo Zhi looked aggrieved, "I definitely won’t babble, I’ll only say what you want to hear, okay?"

"No way, I don’t want to hear anything you say right now, please give me some quiet space; thank you, okay?"

"Honey, we’re still in the honeymoon phase, and you’re starting to find me annoying? That’s not good. If, in the future, you think I don’t meet your ultimate expectations and you don’t want me anymore, then what? You need to turn away from such unhealthy thoughts."

Mou Wen was simply amused and exasperated, "I didn’t say anything. Why do you have more thoughts than I do? Aren’t you tired living like this?"

"If you want me to have fewer thoughts, it’s very easy. Just coax me a bit, and I’ll be fine, won’t I?"

Mou Wen didn’t want to say a word, pushing Bo Zhi’s approaching face away, "Go do what I asked you to do; if you do it well, there will be a reward tonight."

Seeing Bo Zhi’s expression turn a little suggestive, Mou Wen nearly bit her tongue, "Quickly stop your imagination, it’s not what you’re thinking, I don’t want to do those chaotic things you’re thinking about."

"I didn’t think of anything."

"Do you think I believe you?"

Her hand was still on his face, creating some distance between them. Bo Zhi tried to lean in, but Mou Wen didn’t give him the chance. He smiled a somewhat awkward smile but didn’t give up.

A handsome face was somewhat distorted under pressure, but he didn’t care at all.

Mou Wen felt that after getting married, his skin was definitely thicker than average. She was helpless, smiling somewhat dotingly, "Be good, go upstairs with the kids, and I can promise you one request tonight."

"Really? You’re not tricking me?"

Mou Wen said, "My credibility isn’t that low, right? Have I deceived you after getting married?"

Bo Zhi thought seriously, and indeed she hadn’t, so he nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I’ll go do it now."

Mou Wen watched him turn upstairs and then smiled helplessly, walking towards the kitchen.

She knew what the two kids liked to eat, was clear about Bo Zhi’s appetite, and had a slight understanding of Bo Nian, so she prepared dishes according to their tastes. She had done the preliminary preparations earlier, so now she just needed to cook them.

She was quick and efficient, and even without Bo Zhi’s help, she could swiftly produce the dishes. The training time provides is always formed unconsciously.