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For a full three minutes, Jiang Momo felt as if she was about to stop breathing.

Her fingers trembled slightly, but she dared not touch the screen.

My mind was instantly filled with terror.

At this time, they were still in the coffee shop.

She realized that Li Yunqi had answered the phone while she was in the restroom.

What will Li Yunqi say to Li Jiuyuan?

If he said something he shouldn't have, or simply revealed any information about himself, Li Jiuyuan, with his keen senses, would definitely notice it. With just a little investigation, everything would fall apart on its own.

At that point, her true identity will be completely exposed.

Li Jiuyuan's anger towards the Jiang family will ultimately result in his grandmother's medical expenses being cut off.

Jiang Momo dared not think any further.

Almost instinctively, she pushed herself out of the dressing room and rushed back to the Li family villa as quickly as possible.

The villa was very quiet, and you could occasionally run into a few servants cleaning.

When these servants saw Jiang Momo, they all lowered their heads and dared not look at her for long.

Jiang Momo walked very fast, not paying any attention to them.

Li Jiuyuan is just like that; he's used to being aloof, like an iceberg, and a thorny one at that. Even the servants who live with him day and night don't dare to get too close.

Jiang Momo had only been at the villa for two days, and she was already feeling suffocated by the oppressive atmosphere inside.

The only one whose speech had a touch of human warmth was the nanny, Aunt Chen.

Aunt Chen's face lit up with joy when she saw Jiang Momo return.

"Madam, why are you back so early?"

She noticed that Jiang Momo's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat and asked with concern, "Is it too hot outside? I'll go and make you some mung bean soup."

"No."

Jiang Momo was slightly out of breath. She casually tossed her bag onto the sofa and cautiously glanced at the open second-floor corridor.

Is Ninth Master home?

"No, Mr. Li hasn't come back since he left this morning."

Hearing this, Jiang Momo breathed a sigh of relief and dared to speak a little louder.

Aunt Chen had no idea about Jiang Momo's guilty conscience and ulterior motives. She smiled kindly and said, "Does Madam miss President Li? I'll call him back now."

In her eyes, her boss, Mr. Li, had been alone for so many years, and now that he finally had a lovely wife by his side, she naturally wanted to take good care of her.

"Need not!"

Jiang Momo quickly stopped her.

She doesn't know what Li Yunqi and Li Jiuyuan said, and she doesn't want to die so soon.

Jiang Momo's face contorted in a furrowed rage as she racked her brains. In the end, she decided to do something to make amends before Li Jiuyuan returned.

My gaze wandered around the villa, finally settling on the kitchen.

"Aunt Chen, may I use the kitchen?"

"Of course." After agreeing, Aunt Chen looked slightly puzzled, "Just tell me what you'd like to eat, Madam, and I'll make it."

"I..." Jiang Momo pursed her lips, hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to tell the truth, "I'm going to cook a meal for Ninth Master and wait for him to come home."

Aunt Chen immediately agreed with a happy smile.

"So that's how it is!"

His wife is so considerate.

Aunt Chen took Jiang Momo to the kitchen, intending to help out, and couldn't help but sigh a couple of times during the process.

"I never expected that Madam could cook."

Jiang Momo paused as she took vegetables out of the refrigerator.

Jiang Weiwei definitely wouldn't.

But not only does she know how to cook, she also cooks very well.

When I was little, we lived in a rural slum. My family had a small plot of land, but we could still grow some vegetables to eat each season.

After school, my grandmother usually spends most of her time farming in the fields or doing odd jobs elsewhere to earn money.

Jiang Momo was not even five years old yet, and she was not even as tall as the stove. She had already learned to set up a stool to cook, and then take the cooked food to the fields to eat with her grandmother.

Over time, it won't get too bad.

However, there were only so many things to eat back then. It wasn't until Jiang Momo went to university that she discovered her talent for cooking. One time, while tutoring, a student's parents couldn't get home in time, so they asked her to try cooking.

After that, her job expanded from simply teaching to include "lunch preparation," which earned her an extra ten dollars for each meal she cooked.

If it were Jiang Weiwei, she probably would never lift a finger in the kitchen and would have hardly ever stepped foot in it in her entire life.

"I've learned it before," Jiang Momo replied softly, her hands moving without any hesitation.

"President Jiang and his wife really know how to raise their daughter," Aunt Chen remarked casually.

Yes, they really know how to be well-mannered.

Jiang Momo silently complained to herself.

Before long, I'll be able to properly raise my grandson.

Jiang Momo didn't reply. She put down the cutting board and was about to chop the vegetables when she suddenly remembered something.

"Does Ninth Master have any dietary restrictions?"

After a moment of contemplation, Aunt Chen actually remembered something.

"When Mr. Li was young, he was in poor health and couldn't eat many things. Even now, he can't eat too much spicy food, as it always makes his stomach uncomfortable."

"understood."

Jiang Momo took notes carefully.

This will be her biggest boss in the future; her grandmother's life and death are entirely in Li Jiuyuan's hands.

She definitely needs to be treated well.

That's normal, though; eight out of ten heirs to wealthy families are physically weak.

But looking at Li Jiuyuan's large physique and his extraordinary performance in certain aspects, was it really a sign of physical weakness?

Jiang Momo said she didn't really believe it.

She quietly changed one of the dishes she had prepared in advance, intending to make something lighter.

Soon, she became engrossed in preparing and cooking the dishes, and didn't even notice when Aunt Chen left.

The aroma quickly filled the villa. Jiang Momo finished adding the last of the chopped scallions and turned to Aunt Chen, saying, "Aunt Chen, could you get me a plate?"

No one moved.

Jiang Momo frowned, put down the spatula, and turned half her body to look over.

The person who came into her sight was Li Jiuyuan.

Li Jiuyuan seemed to have just returned from outside, or perhaps he had been standing behind Jiang Momo for an unknown amount of time.

He leaned against the door frame, blocking most of the doorway. Li Jiuyuan crossed his arms and noticed Jiang Momo turning around, raising an eyebrow.

It's as if they're saying, "Finally, you've seen me."

Jiang Momo was already under a lot of stress, and she was even more startled at this moment.

My hand trembled, and the shovel fell to the ground with a "thud".

"Am I that scary?"

Li Jiuyuan spoke, his voice low and somber.

"No, no," Jiang Momo quickly waved her hands in refusal.

She squatted down, picked up the shovel, and put it in the pool to rinse it.

The tap was turned on, water splashed everywhere, briefly cutting off the outside world's noise.

Jiang Momo took two deep breaths and silently cheered herself on.

Jiang Momo, what are you afraid of him for? He's just a man. It's a small matter; I can definitely handle it myself.

She had encountered countless groping old men in the club, but at least Li Jiuyuan was very handsome and was now her "husband".

Jiang Momo had just mentally prepared herself when she turned around and saw Li Jiuyuan already standing in front of her.

The two were very close, and Li Jiuyuan bent down slightly, his magnified features almost brushing against her lips.