Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 63: Chapter 63: A Rich Breakfast

Translator: 549690339

Chu Molin couldn’t help but laugh and cry when he heard Qin Xue call him a

He was really wronged, okay? Who would have thought she’d dress like that.

Would anyone dress like that if someone knocked on the door to greet them?

No, he had to tell her tomorrow that she couldn’t wear that when throwing out the garbage. It was truly indecent.

If Qin Xue knew what Chu Molin was thinking, she would have laughed in his face. Where was the indecency? She had even worn swimwear to swim with her classmates in her past life. He’s so ignorant.

No matter what the two thought, Qin Xue washed her hands and splashed cold water on her face.

She opened the door, peeked out, and after not seeing Chu Molin, she sprinted back to her room at full speed, locked the door, and went to bed.

She was already half asleep earlier. Although scared, she still couldn’t resist her sleepiness. She fell into a deep sleep the moment she lay in bed.

Poor Chu Molin pinched his nose, tilted his head back, and listened to the outside sounds. Only after everything quieted down did he go out and take a cold shower with cold water.

When did his self-control become so poor? Although this woman had often tried to seduce him in the past, he had never felt anything.

But he just got a nosebleed after just one glance.

Only after the heat dissipated from the cold shower did Chu Molin return to his room. When he reached the door, he heard the snoring sound from inside, and he couldn’t help but sigh at the carefree woman.

Now Chu Molin didn’t feel like writing the plan, so he went to bed. After an unknown amount of time, a pair of cold eyes opened, cursing the damned woman.

Chu Molin just couldn’t calm down to sleep. Qin Xue’s appearance earlier kept lingering in his mind, and he felt like hitting someone.

Since he couldn’t sleep, he decided not to. He better get up and write the work plan.

The moment the whistle sounded, Chu Molin changed his clothes and washed up.

As for Qin Xue, she heard the whistle, turned over, pulled the blanket over her head, and continued to sleep.

When she woke up again, it was already 7:30. She got up and didn’t see Chu Molin. He must still be at work.

She entered the kitchen and saw that the man had cleaned the bowls, chopsticks, and kitchen, and even thrown out the garbage. Not bad at all. Hehe, it seemed that this man was just an aloof guy with a warm heart.

Since everything was ready, she started to make breakfast. But what did Chu Molin like and dislike?

She had no idea. Oh well, she would make a bit of everything.

Qin Xue soaked rice and cooked some porridge, boiled ten eggs, and made a pot of peach blossom wine-steamed eggs. She also made six scallion pancakes.

Breakfast was ready.

For side dishes, she made a plate of pickled cucumbers and a cold eggplant salad. Not bad at all, the color, aroma, and taste were all perfect. Her grandmother’s teachings weren’t lost.

As Chu Molin entered the house, what he saw was his little wife wearing a loose white skirt that reached her knees, bending over with squinted eyes, smelling the breakfast, looking completely intoxicated and alluring.

The corner of Chu Molin’s mouth unconsciously curved up. He discovered that since he came back this time, his little wife always smiled, her eyes turning into crescents.

Chu Molin didn’t even realize that ever since he came back this time, his gaze would unconsciously follow Qin Xue. When he saw her smile, he couldn’t help but smile too.

When Qin Xue heard the door open, she turned her head and saw that it was indeed that man. She greeted him:

“You’re back. Wash up and have breakfast.” She scooped a bowl of porridge in front of herself, and put an empty one in Chu Molin’s spot.

By the time Chu Molin came out, Qin Xue was already eating her porridge.

Chu Molin pulled out a chair and sat down without saying a word. Qin Xue glanced at him without concern and continued to eat her porridge. She still explained:

“I don’t know what you like, so I made a bit of everything.

There might be a lot of variety, but the portions aren’t large. It should be enough to fill you.” After saying that, she took a bite of pickled cucumber, which was very crispy and refreshing.

Chu Molin looked at the lavish breakfast, didn’t say anything, took a bowl of porridge, and had a sip. The porridge was thick and had a good consistency.

He took a bite of the scallion pancake. It was really fragrant, filled with meat, and well seasoned..