How could someone as divine as this boss cook? He should just be a quiet, beautiful vase.

Everyone speculated about what Qi Yu was going to do, but no one took the initiative to ask; everyone was busy with their own things.

Lan Qingyue has already shown off her culinary skills. Everyone thinks her fish is delicious, so they asked her to make braised fish.

The two fish that the production team "spent a fortune" to buy were both beautiful and adorable. They could easily cook both fish in one pot at the same time.

"Do you need my help?" A slightly deep voice sounded in her ear. Lan Qingyue listened to the sizzling sound in the oil pan without paying attention and casually said, "Just get me the lid, thank you."

"good."

As the footsteps faded into the distance, Lan Qingyue continued to stare at the fish in the pot. Someone handed her the lid, and she instinctively reached out, only to touch something icy cold—the coldness of metal.

Lan Qingyue: "???"

She remembered that Simin wasn't wearing a watch, and neither was the village chief. Could it be...?

The moment she looked up, her eyes met those of a deep pool. Lan Qingyue felt her heart skip a beat, and she leaned back in surprise. Qi Yu quickly grabbed her, but Lan Qingyue shook off his hand as if she had been electrocuted, and awkwardly said, "Thank you."

Oh my god, that was terrifying!

When did the big boss quietly stand behind her?

This is terrifying because it happens so silently!

Moreover, she was so audacious as to order the big boss to get the pot lid, and the big boss even held her hand. Good heavens, she is a mother. If this is filmed, she will be subjected to a torrent of criticism.

Lan Qingyue patted her chest and looked around with lingering fear. Everyone was busy with their own things, and the photographer was taking pictures as if nothing had happened. Had she not been photographed?

Qi Yu looked down at Lan Qingyue, who wasn't wearing high heels, and said in an icy voice, "I didn't get any pictures, so don't worry."

He was only there to deliver a gift and didn't need to be on camera. The photographer knew his temperament and wouldn't go against him. He would never dare to film in his presence, so naturally, that scene wasn't captured.

"Thank goodness." Lan Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief.

The original owner already had a lot of scandals, and she was probably used to it by now. But Lan Qingyue is different. In reality, she's only twenty years old and has never even been in a relationship. She suddenly becomes a fake mother of a three-year-old child. She's already struggling to cope with all kinds of social relationships. If she gets any more scandals, she might as well jump off a building and go back to the real world.

Qi Yu stared intently at Lan Qingyue's reaction, taking in her subtle glances. He felt that the person in front of him seemed different, with many secrets, but he couldn't quite put his finger on where this feeling came from. However, one thing was certain: Lan Qingyue had truly become a different person, much more cautious than before. "Are you afraid of having scandals?"

nonsense!

I'm not that queen of scandals.

Lan Qingyue inwardly grumbled.

"I...I...I just felt that it wasn't appropriate for someone as important as you to be in the headlines with me, ptooey, ptooey, what headlines? I meant, I'm a single mother, and you're a rich, eligible bachelor...uh..."

Why does it feel like I'm getting more and more confused as I talk about it?

Qi Yu chuckled softly, his tone gentle as if he were muttering to himself, "Sometimes, aren't rumors a kind of protective weapon?"