Marrying the Wrong Husband, Yet Becoming the Enviable Lady of a Wealthy Family

After losing her memory, Mo Xiaotuo enters a flash marriage to continue managing her property but mistakenly marries Luo Chen instead. They agree to divorce after one year. Not long after the weddi...

Chapter 25 This little wildcat isn't not hungry; it's a definite carnivore.

Zhu Yifeng became curious upon hearing this. He walked to the door and observed from a distance. Seeing that the little girl drank several bowls of soup in a row, he seemed to understand something.

hehe……

Interesting. This little girl seems to have the same problem as him; she's probably someone who can't live without meat.

He turned around and went into the kitchen. In no time, he had Peng Si bring out several of his signature dishes.

Sweet and sour fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, and stir-fried pork intestines were served. Mo Xiaotuo's eyes lit up immediately, and he looked up at Peng Si and asked, "Brother Peng Si, can I have a bowl of rice?"

"Wait a minute!" Peng Si couldn't help but want to laugh, but he didn't dare to because someone was there, and he quickly went back to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Zhu Yifeng also laughed.

It seems someone hasn't adapted to life with another person yet; they don't even know what the other person likes to eat. How pathetic.

As soon as the food was served, Mo Xiaotuo, whose stomach was empty, began to eat heartily.

Luo Chen then realized that this little wildcat wasn't not hungry; it was definitely a carnivore.

Seeing how much she enjoyed her food, he also picked up his chopsticks, which gave him a bit of an appetite.

During lunch, Mo Xiaotuo ate three large bowls of rice and more than half of the vegetables.

"There's still so much left, let's pack it up and take it home?" She thought the dish was incredibly delicious.

"If you like it, we can come again next time. I have something to do, so I won't be going straight home." Luo Chen didn't have the habit of packing leftovers; he'd rather go hungry than eat the leftovers for his second meal.

Upon hearing that they were going to another place, Mo Xiaotuo could only look at the remaining food with a regretful expression. If she weren't afraid of being laughed at, she would have continued to eat the rest.

After lunch, Luo Chen went into the kitchen to say hello, and then led her away from the courtyard.

"Is this a private kitchen? I didn't see the restaurant's name," Mo Xiaotuo asked curiously before leaving.

Luo Chen pointed to the lotus pond, and Mo Xiaotuo looked over and saw a few words written on the lotus pond: "Casual Chat Private Restaurant".

This is really random; if no one pointed it out, you wouldn't even know it was a signboard.

Luo Chen found Mo Xiaotuo's wonderful little expressions quite cute, so he led her back the way they came. When they reached the alley, she took his hand again without thinking.

Now he understood why young men loved telling ghost stories to young girls—it was actually quite beneficial.

He loved the feeling of holding her in his arms; her slender waist seemed so delicate that he could easily break it, which stirred within him a desire to protect her.

She was indeed too thin and frail; even Brother Feng noticed it at a glance. It seems he needs to take better care of himself, otherwise he'll definitely get a scolding when he sees Grandma next time.

Once outside the alley, Mo Xiaotuo immediately broke free from Luo Chen's embrace. Luo Chen couldn't help but laugh at her ungrateful behavior.

After getting in the car, Luo Chen took her to Nangong Jiu's hospital for a check-up. After the check-up and re-treatment of the wound, the two left the hospital, and he took her to a mobile phone shop at the hospital entrance.

"I don't want it!" Before even going inside, Mo Xiaotuo knew that Mr. Luo was going to buy her a cell phone. She still had money in her card, but she was reluctant to spend it and planned to take it to get it repaired tomorrow when she felt better.

"I didn't say I'd buy it for you." Luo Chen said, then pulled the person into the store.

The store had a wide variety of mobile phone brands. Luo Chen originally had his eye on a newly released Apple brand phone, but then he thought it was too expensive and that the stubborn little wildcat would definitely not want it, so he went to the mid-range price counter.

"Help me pick one out," he said casually.

Mo Xiaotuo's brows furrowed. She had already said she didn't want it, so could it be a gift for his cousin?

She felt inexplicably uncomfortable, but still picked out a pink one from the counter.

"Well, girls generally prefer pink," she said.

Luo Chen remembered that Mo Xiaotuo's old phone was dark blue; the color difference was quite significant.

"Are you sure?" he asked again.

“Girls generally like pink.” Mo Xiaotuo felt she had made the right choice.

Luo Chen didn't say anything more, but pointed at the counter and finally landed on a blue mobile phone.

6900. Mo Xiaotuo was a little envious when she saw this price; she had never used such an expensive phone before.

Seeing that Mo Xiaotuo was staring at the blue phone, Luo Chen was certain that she liked that model, so he paid for it.

While Mr. Luo was paying, Mo Xiaotuo browsed around the counter next to her and saw a mobile phone that cost a little over a thousand yuan. She thought that if it would cost another three hundred yuan to repair this time, she might as well grit her teeth and buy this one.

"Let's go!" Luo Chen called out.

Why……

Mo Xiaotuo wrote down the phone model number, planning to check it out at an internet cafe later to see if it was cheaper online.

After leaving the mobile phone store, Luo Chen stuffed the gift box bag into Mo Xiaotuo's hand and walked towards his car.

Mo Xiaotuo was stunned. She was still a patient, so why was he treating her like a servant?

She pouted, thinking that lunch must have been expensive, and quickly followed after him, carrying the phone gift box.

Luo Chen noticed that Mo Xiaotuo was walking faster than before, guessing that she was too hungry in the morning, which was why she was walking unsteadily. She might really be lacking in meat.

Mo Xiaotuo got into the car, and they didn't wander around anymore. He had originally wanted to buy her some clothes, but he was worried that she was feeling unwell and too tired, so he simply drove back.

When she got home, Mo Xiaotuo went to the kitchen to boil water and took her medicine while drinking the hot water.

Luo Chen found the water-boiling device too troublesome. He hadn't paid attention to these details before he lived here.

Although we bought some kitchen utensils that day, not everything was complete. We didn't have a microwave or an oven yet.

Mo Xiaotuo felt sleepy shortly after taking her medicine. She chatted with Mr. Luo for a few minutes, then swayed back to her room. Before going to sleep, she locked the door to prevent that unpredictable man from suddenly turning into a hungry wolf and pouncing on her.

In the lobby, Luo Chen was also feeling a bit sleepy. He glanced at the closed door and thought that it was a rare opportunity to give himself an afternoon off, and it seemed to be going quite well.

He went back to his room, made a phone call, and then lay down on the bed to sleep.

He slept for about an hour before being awakened by a nightmare and unable to fall back asleep. Looking at his phone on the table, he wondered how to get the little wildcat to take it without returning it.

In the other room, Mo Xiaotuo was once again struggling with a nightmare. The afternoon's dream seemed even more absurd than the morning's. This dream lasted for a long time, repeating itself over and over, and she still couldn't wake up.

When she woke up, it was already dark. She wiped away her sweat and found that her clothes were soaked. She could only take her clothes and take another shower.

She opened the door to find the living room completely dark. Being frugal, she only turned on a dim light before taking her change of clothes into the bathroom.

Luo Chen heard footsteps and shut down his computer. He opened the door and watched the person go into the bathroom. In the dim light, he leaned against the door, his gaze fixed on the direction of the bathroom.