Handsome CEO's Darling Wife Chapter 682 FEEDING MILK TO A SNAKE

Chapter 682: FEEDING MILK TO A SNAKE

After breakfast, Mu Lan wanted to cook for Mu Liang. However, she didn't know how to cook. So, she took out instant noodles from the box and began boiling water.

At that time, Carlo came inside to see what she was doing. He absolutely feared that she would destroy his beloved kitchen like before.

Knowing her plan, he hit her lightly on her forehead. He scolded her, "How can you make a patient eat such unhealthy food?"

Mu Lan rubbed her head. "But I want to cook something for him." She lowered her head feeling upset. She really wished that she could cook and let her Liang Liang eat.

Carlo sighed and said, "Go out and wait for me. I will cook conge for him."

Mu Lan became excited. "Carl, teach me how to cook conge."

Carlo sneered. "Am I crazy or what? Don't you know what you did last time when you tried to learn how to cook?"

Last time, she was only fourteen when she wanted to surprise everyone by her cooking skills. So, when they were out, she sneaked into the kitchen and took out the ingredients. A few minutes later she grew bored and let the wind take the flow. After giving the wind order, she fell asleep. After three hours when The Cobra daddies came back, the kitchen was on fire. They hurriedly went inside and saw their little princess was sleeping inside the kitchen like a log. The wind was protecting her like a s.h.i.+eld.

Mu Lan was embarra.s.sed thinking of that time. "I know but this time it's different."

"How so?" Carlo raised an eyebrow.

Mu Lan explained, "I'm not a kid anymore."

"You will always be a rat in my eyes. Now out!" He pushed her out of the kitchen.

'Hateful!' She thought while pouting.

After a few minutes, Carlo gave her a bowl of conge and said, "Let him eat it when it's hot. It will be good for him."

Mu Lan smelt herb from the conge. She smiled and said, "Thank you, I will." Then she left.

Romano was cutting onions and tears were rolling from his eyes. He said in a hoa.r.s.e voice, "It feels so weird seeing her so cute and obedient. I don't think I will able to get used to it."

Everyone was doing their daily job in a peaceful house. Suddenly, Mu Lan screamed. All of them were startled by her wail. They were about to leave their work and wanted to go to her, she yelped again. It was more of a seductive way.

They halted on their way. 'Did she just moan?' They thought the same thing.

They were all grown ups. They might not have partners but they knew what was going on.

After that, again and again her scream became louder and hoa.r.s.er; and it continued.

s.h.i.+ntaro, Pedro and Juan just came to the kitchen to drink sore herbal tea. Who knew that their peaceful morning would turn out like that?

s.h.i.+ntaro stood up. His face was red in fury. "Son of a pervert! What is he doing to my baby? We are feeding milk to a snake. I will kill him."

Carlo was seething in anger too. But he was more rational. Seeing s.h.i.+ntaro leaving the kitchen, he grabbed s.h.i.+n by his collar. "Don't do anything irrational. They are together after a great hards.h.i.+p because of our selfishness."

s.h.i.+ntaro was trembling and said nothing. He sat down on the chair again.

Romano was so angry that he totally minced the onions.

Carlo screamed, "What are you doing? Don't mince them! I want big slice!"

But the deed was already done.

Romano pierced that wooden table with the knife in his hand and stood up abruptly. "I'm going out!" Then he left.

Kilimanjaro run away from his room. Juan saw it from the window. 'It must be hard for him.' He thought. There was a thin trace of smile in his lips.

He took a cup of tea in his mouth and spread it all over. "What's wrong with this tea?" He looked at Pedro.

Pedro rubbed his head. He put five cubes of sugar on each cup mistakenly. "I will make another one." He threw away the rest of the tea.

Carlo didn't dare to drink the tea. He lost his mood to cook and left the house. Mu Lan's moans were overbearing.

s.h.i.+ntaro got up and kicked his chair. "I will kill him." Screaming again, he strode towards the door.

"If you can't take it then get out of the house. After they are done, come back." Juan calmly stated.

s.h.i.+ntaro froze before collecting his thoughts and left the room.

Juan looked at Pedro. "Your water is boiling. Serve the tea."

Pedro seemed to came out from a daze. "Oh, yes, I see." He touched the hot kettle without wearing gloves. "Ah!" He let go of the kettle and turned on the tap to cool his hand.

Juan shook his head. "Let's go out for fis.h.i.+ng. Today is a good day."

Pedro gritted his teeth and said, "You think today is a great day? It's a curse day."

Juan chuckled in a low tone.

----------

After Mu Liang wore his pajamas, he looked at the conge with turned cold. He drank it without hesitation. It was delicious. He found out yesterday that The Cobra members knew how to cook and that's the very reason Mu Lan never learned to cook.

'And they said that they taught her everything to survive.' He thought unhappily.

After finis.h.i.+ng his late breakfast, he got out of the room and went to the downstairs. He believed that if he went to the south part of the house, he would find the kitchen. He smelt awful odor of some herbs.

No sooner had he entered the kitchen, a knife went pa.s.s though him in a great speed and with a dull sound it pierced the wooden wall behind him.

Mu Liang was prepared for it. So, he didn't budge and calmly stood there. He saw seven pairs of eyes were glaring at him.