My Husband, Warm The Bed

Levi was very determined in his stance to not let Monique cook, but that stance instantly disappeared once Monique was also firm in her position.

Currently, Monique was studying the recipes while Levi was reluctantly washing the vegetables in the kitchen. While washing, he nagged, "Monique, if you don't know how to cook, then just don't. Let's go out to eat or order takeaway to save trouble. Why do we have to torture ourselves like this?"

"Because I want to!" Monique replied, then went back to bury herself in studying the recipes she held.

She usually watched her mother and Vivian's cooking, which looked simple enough. However, when it came to her to cook herself, it was even harder than going onto a battlefield for her.

"Because you want to?" Just because she wanted to, then why did he have to suffer with her? Was it because he was her boyfriend?

In the past, he worried about finding a girlfriend as unreasonable as Mia. He didn't expect that Monique would be even more outrageous than Mia.

Treating him roughly out of the blue, and even torturing him with a method like this... If this were to continue, he would collapse sooner or later.

Levi forcefully washed the vegetables in his hands as he imagined that the vegetables were Monique. If he was bullied by her in reality, then he would torture her to death in his imagination.

"Levi, the sweet and sour pork ribs don't look easy to make. Why don't we try a simpler dish?" Monique, who was studying the recipe, suddenly said. Upon hearing this, Levi broke out in a cold sweat. "What kind of dish do you want to make? A full-on banquet?"

She couldn't even make a simple dish like sweet and sour pork, but she still wanted to make something else. When did Monique start to overestimate herself? Levi wondered.

"I really want to try, but a whole banquet is too troublesome. I can't even get ready with all the ingredients I want. Furthermore, I'm a novice, I don't want to think about that first. Next time if there's a chance, then I'll consider," Monique answered indifferently.

"Monique, you still acknowledge that you're not capable?" He thought that she had completely forgotten how lackluster she was in cooking.

"Of course I do." Monique asked again, "Have you finished washing the vegetables?"

"Yes." Every one of the vegetables were rinsed in water. As for whether it was clean or not, Levi had no idea.

"Then, cut the potatoes into shreds," Monique ordered.

"Cut the potatoes into shreds? Monique, are you crazy?" Levi had never washed the dishes since he was a child. At present, he had to cut the potatoes into shreds? He might as well cut himself with a knife. "If the potatoes aren't in shreds, then how can I stir-fry them?" Monique's tone was very matter-of-fact.

"Monique, you're the one who wants to cook, not me. Why am I doing all these difficult things?" Levi shouted discontentedly.

Monique looked up from the recipes and looked at Levi. Seeing his flustered face, she knew that he really was angry. However, she had the magic cure. All she needed to do was to smile at him with a sweet smile and say, "Because you're my boyfriend!"

Sure enough, once Monique said that the look on Levi's face perked up imperceptibly fast. She smiled again. "Levi, I know that you're the best boyfriend in the world. If you help me, I'll give you the Best Boyfriend Award next time."

"I don't care about the award." That was what he said, but he still took out the chopping board and the kitchen knife as he tried to cut the potatoes into shreds. "Monique, you're a woman. You should teach me how to cut these potatoes."

"Levi, how could such a simple thing trouble you?" To be honest, Monique did not know how to cut the potatoes into shreds either but she could not tell him honestly. It was better to goad him like this. Levi was an egoistic man. As long as he did something wholeheartedly, he could do it well.

"I'm " Forget it, Levi thought. He didn't want to say that he did not know how to do it himself. Although in Monique's eyes he was decidedly incapable of doing it, he still did not want to admit it out loud. Just as he was about to study how to cut potatoes into shreds, Monique suddenly moved closer to him. She clung to his arm and said, "I usually don't think that you're handsome but seeing you today, so focused on washing and cutting vegetables, you seem so cool." "When am I not handsome?" Levi was immune to such compliments from other people. However, he was not immune to Monique at all. He worked even harder to cut the vegetables and couldn't wait to show off all of his cooking potentials.

"Of course, you're the most handsome!" Monique pressed her face against his arm and rubbed against it. "Then you continue cutting the potatoes into shreds. I'll continue to study how to make the sweet and sour pork ribs taste good."

"Monique, when did you become so good at sweet-talking?" Monique had changed a lot, which did not escape Levi's eyes. He didn't say anything, not because he didn't want to expose her, but because this gentle demeanor worked for every man.

"I've always been like this." Of course, Monique had never realized this herself. It was her sister, Vivian, who taught her how.

At first, she really hated this side of her, but after discovering that using this method to deal with Levi was more effective than using force, Monique had become addicted to using it.

In Vivian's words, men were born to conquer the world. They had excellent physical strength, intelligence, and many other aspects that were better than women. In many ways, women could not compare to men. Therefore, if women wanted to conquer men, they had to use special means.

In the past, Monique felt that there was nothing that could not be solved by force. If she wanted to take control of Levi, then she had to train harder. Defeating him in competitions would make him bow his head to her.

However, ever since she listened carefully to Vivian's words, she realized that the gentle demeanor was the most fatal weapon towards men.

"Did Vivian give you weird ideas again?" There was not even a need to ask as Levi knew that Monique must have been convinced by Vivian to change. However, he still wanted Monique to tell him herself. He needed to know if it was Monique herself that wanted to treat him so gently, or if it was Vivian who had ordered her to do so.

Although the end result was the same, there was a critical difference between them.

Monique said, "Just tell me if you like it or not."

"I'm asking you a question," Levi said.

"You have to answer me first."

"I like it, but-"

Monique interrupted him. "As long as you like it, its fine. No buts'. Let me tell you, Vivian taught me all of this but it is also because you like it when I treat you like this, that I'll treat you as so. I'm willing to be softer in front of you and I'm willing to 'et V00 see mV gentler side."