Qu Qingdai was a little flustered by the sudden kiss. She said coquettishly, "Oh, stop it, let go! After this dish is ready, we can start eating. Go and take out the dishes next to it first." A blush appeared on her face, as beautiful as a blooming peach blossom.

Su Jingmo looked at Qu Qingdai's shy appearance, and his heart was filled with love. He smiled and said, "Yes, my dear wife!"

Then, obediently following Qu Qingdai's instructions, she began to serve the dishes. Qu Qingdai remained focused on the task at hand, expertly stirring the food in the wok. Her deft movements made one marvel at her dexterity. As she busied herself, she would occasionally glance at Su Jingmo from the corner of her eye, watching his tall figure moving around the kitchen, her heart filled with warmth.

"Baby, the food you cooked is so delicious. I know it tastes extraordinary before I even eat it, comparable to that of a chef." After Su Jingmo brought the dishes out, he returned to the kitchen, stood behind Qu Qingdai, rested his chin lightly on her shoulder, and said with emotion.

"Hahaha, that's what you said. You have to eat it even if it doesn't taste good!" Qu Qingdai raised the corners of her mouth and revealed a happy smile.

"Don't worry, I will eat it all! My wife made it, so I will eat it even if it's poison." Su Jingmo hugged Qu Qingdai tightly, his voice full of affection.

"Stop talking nonsense. Okay, okay, stop hugging me. I still have to cook." Qu Qingdai gently broke free from Su Jingmo's arms and continued to finish the last dish.

Su Jingmo gently and obediently released the hand that was hugging Qu Qingdai, but he remained in the kitchen, standing quietly by, his eyes always focused on Qu Qingdai, watching her concentrate on completing the last dish.

Qu Qingdai's busy figure shuttled back and forth in the kitchen. She skillfully stir-fried the ingredients in the pot. Her focused expression filled Su Jingmo's heart with love and appreciation.

Finally, everything was ready, and the two of them sat down opposite each other at the dining table. Qu Qingdai smiled, her eyes filled with anticipation as she looked at Su Jingmo. She gently tapped the table with her finger and raised her head to signal him to taste the food. Su Jingmo felt a warm current in his heart as he looked at her adorable appearance, and an indulgent smile appeared on his face.

Su Jingmo picked up his chopsticks and slowly reached for the familiar dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. His movements were gentle and graceful, and he carefully picked up a golden egg. The egg trembled slightly between his chopsticks, as if to express its deliciousness.

The moment the egg was put into his mouth, Su Jingmo's face showed a look of satisfaction.

Qu Qingdai stared at him nervously, her eyes full of concern and curiosity. She couldn't wait to ask, "How is it? How does it taste?"

Su Jingmo chewed the egg carefully, savoring the wonderful flavor. After a moment, he raised his lips, revealing a smile as bright as the sun, and said, "Hmm... This tastes so delicious, it's even better than what a professional chef cooks."

"Hmph, go ahead and brag, I don't believe you." Qu Qingdai blushed shyly after hearing his words. She lowered her head slightly and gently fiddled with the corner of her clothes with her hands, looking very cute.

"Really, I swear." Su Jingmo had a serious expression on his face, as if he was really going to raise his hand to swear.

"Okay, okay, I believe you. Let's eat quickly." After hearing Su Jingmo's words full of praise, Qu Qingdai couldn't help but blush shyly, and the corners of her mouth rose involuntarily, revealing a sweet and shy smile.

Then she also picked up the chopsticks, carefully picked up some of the dishes she had carefully prepared, and gently put them into her mouth to taste them.

She savored the food carefully, but felt Su Jingmo had exaggerated. She didn't think the dishes were any better than those made by professional chefs. Perhaps it was just a matter of taste. After all, in her opinion, Su Jingmo's dishes were the best, with a unique flavor that no one else could match. Qu Qingdai pondered this silently as she savored the dishes.

Su Jingmo and Qu Qingdai sat opposite each other at the dining table, savoring the dishes one bite at a time and looking at each other from time to time. Under the soft light, the two of them happily enjoyed this warm dinner, feeling each other's company and love.

*

In the quiet of the night, soft moonlight streamed through the window into the room. Su Jingmo lay flat on his bed, his laptop open, absorbed in processing work emails. Qu Qingdai leaned gently against his side, her phone in hand, leisurely scrolling through Weibo.

A day had passed since the variety show ended, and Qu Qingdai suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to check the netizens' reactions to the variety show. Recalling her past life, because she had not completed the task for three consecutive days, the Internet was full of abuse against her. Netizens felt that she was indeed not worthy of being on the stage. A person from the countryside, even if she was a real daughter, could not compare to Jiang Baizhi, the fake daughter who grew up in a wealthy family. She formed a sharp contrast with Jiang Baizhi. The whole network was abusing her, saying that she was not as good as Jiang Baizhi, while Jiang Baizhi was full of praise. At that time, she was hurt by the netizens' abuse and was in great pain. Jiang Baizhi posted a content on Weibo to defend her at this time, which moved her beyond words. From then on, she was even more open-hearted to Jiang Baizhi without reservation.

In this life, Qu Qingdai, relying on her past life memories and foresight, firmly controls everything. She makes all of Jiang Baizhi's efforts come to nothing in the variety show, completely humiliating her in the first episode, a stark reversal from her past life.

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