I just want to live a good life

Chapter 148 Fat on the Waist

Su Nuan was shocked by the Crown Prince's methods.

This man is so sinister!

"How about this result? Are you satisfied with it?"

Seeing Su Nuan standing there in a daze without saying anything, Mu Yunting asked her.

"Satisfied, satisfied!"

Su Nuan said repeatedly.

In fact, whether you are satisfied or not is not important. What is important is that the matter ends with Dong Youning.

"Since you feel satisfied, go make me something to eat. I'm hungry."

"Your Highness, haven't you eaten yet?" Su Nuan looked at Mu Yunting with a complicated look. She was a little tired today and didn't want to cook.

But when she met Mu Yunting's gaze, Su Nuan resigned herself to going to the kitchen.

She asked Chunliu to go to the kitchen to get some cakes.

Cut the bread into shreds, cut half a cabbage, and beat two eggs.

Light up the fire and heat the oil, then put the ingredients into the pan.

A quarter of an hour later, a plate of fried pancakes was ready.

Then, Su Nuan sat opposite Mu Yunting and watched him wolf down a plate of fried cakes. She wiped her mouth and said to her, "One more plate!"

With the experience of having another bowl before, Su Nuan directly made a double portion this time, so Mu Yunting got the "another plate" quickly.

After eating two servings of fried pancakes, Su Nuan saw Mu Yunting quietly loosen his belt again, and an image of Mu Yunting with a big belly appeared in her mind.

Shivering, Su Nuan shook her head vigorously to get rid of the horrible image from her mind.

It would be such a sin if I fed him like that and turned him into that state.

Taking another look at Mu Yunting's waist, Su Nuan always felt that there was some fat on it.

This thought kept circling in his mind, so much so that she was absent-minded as they walked in the garden.

"What are you thinking about?" Mu Yunting asked her.

"I was wondering if Your Highness doesn't like Chef Kang's cooking, should we hire another chef?"

"Why, you don't want to cook for me?"

"Of course not. I had a meal at Tianxianglou tonight. It tasted good, and it was different from Kang Dahong's style. So I think if we hire another chef in our house, wouldn't it be one more style and one more choice?"

Su Nuan felt that the reason why Mu Yunting liked the food she cooked was because he was used to eating fine food, and occasionally changing the taste would make him feel that it was delicious.

And maybe it was influenced by Mu Yunting, but she didn’t like the food cooked by Kang Dahong recently.

She planned to find a cook and put her in her own small kitchen to satisfy her cravings and have her do the cooking when she didn't want to.

"You can decide on this matter. If you like the chef at Tianxianglou, ask Ding Fu to find a way to recruit him."

"Forget about the chef from Tianxianglou. I will ask Manager Ding to help me find the right person."

The two of them strolled in the garden for a while. Su Nuan felt tired, so she prepared to say goodbye to Mu Yunting and go back to Duiyueju.

But before she could say anything, Mu Yunting took her hand and walked towards Duiyueju.

Su Nuan opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say no.

At night, the two of them still slept in the same bed.

After a tiring day, Su Nuan felt that she should be able to fall asleep as soon as she lay down, but the actual situation was that she lay in bed for nearly half an hour, and her mind was clearer than during the day.

The reason was simple: I kept thinking about Mu Yunting's waist and was almost going crazy.

After a fierce ideological struggle, Su Nuan made a decision to see with her own eyes whether Mu Yunting had any fat on his waist.

"Your Highness, are you asleep?"

Su Nuan asked softly in Mu Yunting's ear.

After waiting for a long time without getting a response, Su Nuan slowly stood up and knelt beside Mu Yunting's waist.

She first gently pulled open Mu Yunting's quilt.

Then, she used both hands to lift up the hem of his shirt, her eyes fixed on the abdomen that was about to be exposed underneath the hem.

Just as her belly was about to be exposed, suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed her wrists, accompanied by Mu Yunting's cold voice.

"What are you doing?"

Su Nuan was stunned and lowered her head, not daring to look at Mu Yunting.

"Don't let go yet!"

At this moment, Su Nuan had only one feeling in her heart, that is, unwillingness. She was caught in this posture. How should she explain to Mu Yunting? Would he listen to her?

You’ll be considered a pervert!

But she didn't see anything, but she was regarded as a female pervert, which was not a big loss.

How could she do a business that would lose money!

Su Nuan gritted her teeth and made up her mind to go all out. She lifted up the hand that was not held by Mu Yunting, revealing her strong abdominal muscles.

"Xia Qingyan!" Mu Yunting called softly, his voice hoarse.

The next moment, Su Nuan let go, looked up and smiled at Mu Yunting.

"I said I just wanted to see if you have any extra fat, do you believe me?"

Mu Yunting raised his hand and grabbed Su Nuan's other wrist, then used both hands to exert force at the same time, and Su Nuan fell on his chest.

The two looked at each other, and Su Nuan saw emotions in Mu Yunting's eyes that she had never seen before, some forbearance, some passion, and very contradictory.

Although Su Nuan had never experienced sexual relations between men and women, she could still understand what Mu Yunting's emotions meant.

What to do? She was so nervous. She just wanted to see her abdominal muscles and didn't want to do anything else.

They stared at each other for a long time, Mu Yunting said nothing, but his eyes became clearer.

"Go to sleep and stop messing around!"

After saying that, Mu Yunting exerted force and flipped Su Nuan onto the bed.

He tidied his clothes, pulled the quilt over him, and closed his eyes again.

Su Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, but disappointment spread in her heart.

She scolded herself for being too pretentious and didn't want anything to happen between her and Mu Yunting, but she was still looking forward to it in her heart.

I laughed at myself fiercely, and my mood gradually calmed down. I felt more and more sleepy, my eyelids began to droop, and I fell asleep in a short while.

After falling asleep, Su Nuan's body automatically nestled into Mu Yunting's arms.

Mu Yunting smiled, hugged her tightly, and said softly: "Give me a little more time, and when I finish what I promised her, I will be a real couple with you."

Have a good night's sleep.

The next day, Su Nuan slept in for a rare time, and when she woke up, Mu Yunting had already left.

Chunliu came to help her wash and dress.

In the bronze mirror, Su Nuan saw Chun Liu hesitate to speak several times, guessed what she wanted to ask, and said, "You want to ask where Bi Tao went, right?"

Chunliu nodded.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gave her to the son of Marquis Zhongyuan as his concubine. She should be in Marquis Zhongyuan's mansion now."

"Oh my god! It turns out to be true! This girl is so lucky, she has become a phoenix after flying to the treetops!"

Is it really a good life? Su Nuan doesn't think so.

Bitao is the prince's punishment to Dong Youning. To Dong Youning, Bitao is his shame. Under such a relationship, how could Bitao be happy?

So he sighed: "Sometimes flying onto a tree branch doesn't necessarily mean you can turn into a phoenix!"

"Isn't this considered a transformation into a phoenix? He is the son of the Marquis Zhongyuan, and will inherit the title in the future. Being his concubine is more noble than being the wife of others."

"That position may look glamorous, but only Bi Tao knows the sadness she will feel in the future. Chun Liu, don't follow her example and become someone's mistress. In the future, you should marry someone who loves you wholeheartedly."

"Oh, young lady, if I don't marry, I will stay by your side and serve you for the rest of my life."

"What nonsense! How can you not get married? Once I finish the work of reopening the UBS Building, I will start looking for a husband for you."

"Oh, miss, why are you talking about me?"

Chunliu turned around and ran out in shame.

After a while, he came back and asked, "Miss, who is the plain handkerchief you asked me to prepare for you?"