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"How fragrant!" Su Anan's gaze landed on the bowl in Jiang Rou's hands. That was the mushroom meat porridge that Jiang Rou cooked early in the morning, and she even made Gu Mocheng's favorite milk bread.

"Uncle Chen, bring me the thing in her hands." Su Anan said.

Uncle Chen went over and directly snatched the bowl from Jiang Rou's hands. Even if Jiang Rou wasn't willing to, she had no choice.

The meat porridge was brought to Su Anan, who picked up the spoon and tasted it.

It tasted really good, even better than the ones she bought outside.

Jiang Rou's culinary skills were so good! Thinking about her crappy cooking skills, Su Anan felt that the difference was too big.

"Mo Cheng?" When Jiang Rou saw that she had eaten the porridge that she had cooked wholeheartedly, she couldn't help but clench her fists. However, she didn't go up to grab Su Anan's rice bowl.

If she did that, Gu Mocheng would have an even worse impression of her. She had to endure it, it would be best if she raised Su Anan's spirit, and let herself be in a position where she felt wronged.

Su Anan raised her head and stopped drinking.

Although it was delicious, it was made by the woman who wanted to rob her husband. She had some backbone, so she couldn't drink anymore.

"Well, he was tired last night and he's still sleeping." Su Anan replied.

Su Anan purposely said the word "tired" in an ambiguous manner.

"Last night was our wedding night. My husband definitely has to do his best." Su Anan added with a smile.

When Jiang Rou heard this, her face flushed red, but she was angry at Su Anan for showing off again.

She said lightly, "Miss Su is only twenty this year, right?

"Yes!" Su Anan laughed and said, "I'm ten years younger than you."

It was impossible for Jiang Rou to compare her age and appearance to Su Anan's, so anger immediately filled Jiang Rou's face.

"Miss Su, at such a young age, you don't even care about face when you say it." Jiang Rou ridiculed.

The anger on his face was clearly different from the face he wore last night when he cried in front of Gu Mocheng.

Su Anan was used to seeing the white lotus so she wasn't afraid. To this kind of woman, methods and shamelessness were one aspect, but the most important aspect was the man they were fighting for.

If the man is on my side, even if you can't beat her, it's okay.

If he met a trash like Mu Jinyu, he would have easily been tricked away by the tears of the Whitey Flower. Then, no matter how strong and fierce he was, he would receive Mu Jinyu's slap.

Su Anan rejoiced that her own husband was Gu Mocheng, a husband who treated her with all his heart, who would do whatever she said as the right thing to do.

"Why aren't you being shameless anymore?" Su Anan laughed and retorted, "How can my husband and I roll around in bed so shamelessly!"

As Su Anan said that, the smile on her face faded as she lightly mocked, "Sleeping with your own husband is shameless, so Xiao Hui thought that other people's husband doesn't have any shame at all!"

Jiang Rou was stunned by what Su Anan had said. She had seen the information on Su Anan and met him at Gold Selling Cave on purpose.

She felt that Su Anan was not even twenty years old and was young and lively. Su Anan's mother also passed away early, and Jiang Mei, her stepmother, had not treated Su Anan well.

Even though she would resist, in her heart, she was still afraid of Old Lady Jiang's methods.

In her heart, she felt that the girl Gu Mocheng was looking for must have a similar personality to her.

Now that she was fighting with Su Anan, Jiang Rou felt that Su Anan was not one to be trifled with.

"Also, Miss Jiang, please call me Madam Gu." Su Anan pursed her lips and reminded her with a smile.

She hated Jiang Qing calling her "Madam Gu". Had she married Gu Mocheng last night?

Su Anan was furious in her heart, her face was full of smiles.

"You haven't received your certificate from Mo Cheng." Jiang Rou said in displeasure. She was so angry that she couldn't be bothered to even utter the word "Miss Su".

"Right." Su Anan was eating breakfast, she raised her head and spoke to Jiang Rou, "We did not receive your pass."

Her smile faded and her face turned ugly.

"So what?"

"Gu Mocheng is already my husband!"

"Su Anan, there are always variables." Jiang Rou taunted, "The reason Mo Cheng married you is because I haven't come back yet."

Su Anan looked at the self-confident Jiang Rou, and wished she had been born ten years earlier. Otherwise, where would Jiang Rou's shadow be found in Gu Mocheng's world?

"Is that so?" Su Anan laughed coldly, "Last night, I told my husband that you had terrible eyes before."

When's opinion of him was mentioned, Jiang Rou immediately pricked up her ears and focused on listening to what Su Anan had to say.

Gu Mocheng had definitely refuted Su Anan's words.

"What do you think he'll say?"

Su Anan said indifferently, "He said that young people don't understand things, and often do blind things."

"However, ever since he met me, his eyes have become better and better, and he will no longer be blind!"

How could Jiang Rou not hear the ridicule in Su Anan's words, and Gu Mocheng's attitude?

"Impossible." Jiang Rou's heart was hurt, she shook her head in disbelief.

Was Gu Mocheng blind to have met her and fallen in love with her?

"Miss Jiang, Mo Cheng and I did not receive our certificates because we are still young."

"You're right, there must be a variable during this year." Su Anan said, and then revealed a smile: "That may not be true, but on the day we received our certificate, I had a child."

No matter how it changed, Gu Mocheng was still her husband.

Hearing Su Anan's naked flaunting, Jiang Rou felt even more hatred.

"En, if I am pregnant with a child, I will definitely become ugly." When Jiang Rou mentioned the matter of Su Anan receiving her certificate a year later, she felt that if he and Gu Mocheng did her best to roll around in the bed, there was a high chance that they would have their wedding photos taken with their stomachs swollen.

How about he and Gu Mocheng take the photo while it was still beautiful.

Su Anan looked at Jiang Rou and laughed: "However, no matter how ugly I am, I am still younger than Mo Cheng."

Even though he was younger than Gu Mocheng, he was still younger than his.

Jiang Rou could still hear the mockery in her words.

Su Anan held the position of younger than her, and mocked her.

"Su Anan." Jiang Rou was so agitated that her heart was filled with rage, "Mo Cheng is not a superficial person."

Su Anan saw the clothes on the stairs out of the corner of her eyes, and the smile on her lips became even wider, "Hubby, how did you just wake up?!"1

While she was shouting, Jiang Rou also heard the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs.

The anger on Jiang Rou's face immediately disappeared, and revealed a smile.

When she woke up in the morning, she had put on makeup and used her superb makeup to cover up the bruises on her face. However, she had wiped quite a bit of the powder on her face, so why was she not as beautiful and natural as Su Anan?

"Mo Cheng." Jiang Rou looked at Gu Mocheng with anticipation.

Gu Mocheng walked downstairs, and when he was upstairs, he heard Su Anan's words.

Yesterday when Su Anan spoke about keeping Jiang Rou, he could guess that the little girl was really angry. If she didn't take care of Jiang Rou, she wouldn't let him go.

Such a vengeful personality was completely up to him.

No matter what, she was still an ex-lover. There was a relationship between the two of them, where they would be strangers and live their separate lives.

However, Jiang Rou wanted to disrupt his life, making him angry.

No matter how wonderful the feeling of first love was, it couldn't compare to the happiness that Su Anan bestowed upon her.

Gu Mocheng tacitly allowed Su Anan to go against Jiang Rou.

He walked to the dining hall and ignored Jiang Rou's existence, walking straight to Su Anan's side and sat down.

When Jiang Rou saw that Gu Mocheng had ignored his, her eyes filled with tears.

"Mo Cheng!" she called softly.

When Su Anan saw Jiang Rou's tears, she wondered why so many people liked to pretend to be wronged and cry even before a man.

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