I'm Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Panda Novel

The most important thing was to make her feel better.

The girl sitting on the bed and looking at her phone excitedly seemed shocked and her hands shook as she looked up suddenly.

Her pair of black and soft eyes were widened, and she first stared at him with a look of surprise, then looked down at the bowl of brown sugar water in his hands.

A few seconds of silence ensued.

She slowly looked up again, her eyes still widened in disbelief. “You went downstairs just now to boil this?”

No wonder he had been gone for a long time.

Mo Yesi walked over to the bed.

His lips curled at her astonished expression, and he sat down by the bed with the brown sugar water.

Picking up a spoonful, he blew on it and then fed it to her. “Yeah, didn’t you say that drinking this can help you feel better? I thought it was rather easy to do it, so I boiled a little for you. Give it a taste and see if it’s okay.

“I searched online, and it said that red dates and ginger should be added, so I put a little bit in. Did you add these to the brown sugar water you used to drink?”

Qiao Mianmian looked at him blankly.

“What’s wrong?”

Mo Yesi raised an eyebrow. “Did I do something wrong?”

“… No.” Qiao Mianmian’s eyes drooped and suddenly felt it become sore with welling tears.

She didn’t expect him to do such a thing for herself.

He had even searched for specific methods.

Even if it was a very small thing, to her, it was enough to make her feel warm and touched.

At this moment…

She felt deeply that he really cared about her.

And this feeling of being taken well felt really good.

Involuntarily, she thought of the times when she had been with Su Ze. He had never done such things for her.

When she said she wanted to drink brown sugar water, he had just told the servant to make it.

He had never cooked it for her personally before.

Although this didn’t explain much.

But there was no harm without comparison.

In comparison to everything Mo Yesi had done for her, Su Ze’s efforts seemed so insignificant.

“I asked Lei En to find a hot water bottle; he should be able to find it soon. Drink the brown sugar water first.” Mo Yesi kept feeding her, his voice soft and gentle.

Qiao Mianmian’s eyes felt even sorer.

Nodding, she reached out to take the bowl from him.

Then, she raised her head and drank half of the small bowl of brown sugar water in one shot.

Ginger had been added to it, so after drinking half a small bowl, warmth spread instantly to her four limbs.

She didn’t know if it was a psychological effect, but Qiao Mianmian also felt her lower abdomen ease slightly.

She felt much more comfortable.

After she finished drinking it, Mo Yesi took the empty bowl and put it aside on the bedside table.

His eyes were dark and deep as he looked expectantly at her. “How did it taste?”

He had cooked for the first time in his life.

Although it had just been a simple bowl of brown sugar water, he still felt a little uncertain.

Qiao Mianmian looked up and smiled at him sweetly. “It was delicious.”

The man was easily satisfied, and a small smile crept into his dark eyes. “Really?”

“Yes, really!” Qiao Mianmian nodded. “It was really delicious, I can give you nine points.”

“Is it out of ten?”

“Yes.”

Mo Yesi was rather satisfied with this score.

Caressing the woman’s black and soft hair, he said gently, “I’ll cook brown sugar water for you whenever you want to drink it. Whatever your brother can do for you, your husband can too. Other than boiling brown sugar water for you, what else has Qiao Chen done for you?”