Chapter 149

This time, Rong Rong had really overdrawn her energy. For the next two days, she couldn't leave the painting and could only anxiously watch Yan Chuyao feast alone in the painting.

"Hmm, this is good! We'll eat it when Rongrong comes out."

"Sigh, that's nice, but it's limited. Members can only eat it once a month. Rongrong, wait until next month."

"Ah! There's this too! This is really good! I've never had such delicious crab roe before. Sigh, it's going to be banned soon, so Rongrong will have to wait until next year to enjoy it!"

Yan Chuyao ate with relish, shaking his head and sighing repeatedly, as if he genuinely felt sorry for Rong Rong, but he also gave the impression of being insincere.

Rong Rong stomped her feet in anger, plucked a few blades of grass in frustration, and then, as Yan Chuyao looked up, casually stroked the little jade rabbit, feigning indifference.

Yan Chuyao chuckled inwardly and continued his performance.

Finally, Rong Rong was able to finish painting that night. She rushed into Yan Chuyao's room like a whirlwind, straddled him, and fiercely grabbed his neck.

"I'll strangle you! Give me your life!"

However, Rong Rong was still the same weak and timid Rong Rong, and had not become a powerful ghost. Yan Chuyao felt nothing and even laughed out loud.

Outraged, Rong Rong bit Yan Chuyao's nose. Yan Chuyao immediately tickled Rong Rong's skin, forcing her to let go. Yan Chuyao then turned the tables and kissed Rong Rong's red lips.

After that, the two turned into a fight between fairies. Rong Rong always tried to suppress Yan Chuyao, while Yan Chuyao begged for mercy and tried to please her, but his actions became more and more forceful and domineering.

At this moment, Yan Chuyao seemed to revert to his arrogant and cool personality, until Rong Rong finally surrendered, with only one thought left in her mind.

What kind of puppy can be both fierce and sweet? It's clearly a cunning and treacherous wolf cub!!

In the morning, Rong Rong woke up in Yan Chuyao's arms. At that time, Yan Chuyao was propping his head up with one hand, lying on his side looking at Rong Rong with eyes as bright as a thousand-watt light bulb, which could blind people.

Rong Rong was speechless. For the first time, she truly experienced what 666 meant by abundant, inexhaustible, and sustainable yang energy!

After carefully sensing the surging energy within her body, Rong Rong felt that she could easily stay outside the painting for a month.

"Alright," Rong Rong clicked her tongue. Considering her greatly increased cultivation level, Rong Rong decided to let bygones be bygones for Yan Chuyao's wolfish behavior.

Rong Rong stretched out her small hand, said nothing, and glanced sideways at Yan Chuyao.

Yan Chuyao grinned and fawned over Rong Rong, helping her up and attending to her needs as she dressed, washed, and ate breakfast.

Since she could stay outside for a long time, Rong Rong changed her clothes. Now she looked exactly like a modern person. How could anyone tell that she was the beauty in the ancient Moon Palace painting?

Although Rong Rong didn't intend to hold a grudge against Yan Chuyao, she wasn't willing to let the matter go easily either. Didn't Yan Chuyao use food to trick her? She would use food to trick Yan Chuyao in return.

"Make all those dishes I didn't get to eat yesterday! I want to eat what you make!" Rong Rong walked to the sofa and sat down, ordering in a sweet voice.

"Huh?" Yan Chuyao was stunned. His hand, which was about to press the order button, froze in mid-air.

Rong Rong raised an eyebrow, a hint of anger about to erupt, and Yan Chuyao quickly said, "I'll do it! I'll do it!"

Yesterday Yan Chuyao was so smug, today he's in a complete mess. He's so busy he's overwhelmed, and he even contacted the head chef at the Yan family's old house to have him teach him via video. He finally managed to cook a few dishes.

Rong Rong took only one bite and spat it out, "Disgusting!"

Yan Chuyao felt wronged and touched his burned finger. In the end, Rong Rong took pity on him and allowed him to call and order food.

Actually, Rong Rong originally planned to eat the food prepared by a restaurant. Who would want to eat the food made by a culinary novice?

However, Rong Rong was unaware that she seemed to have flipped some kind of switch on Yan Chuyao.

While Rong Rong was eating, Yan Chuyao secretly found a corner and contacted his elder brother's secretary, asking him to arrange an all-around chef to teach him cooking skills.

Just now, Yan Chuyao suddenly realized that it was so happy and joyful to make the goddess eat the meal he made with his own hands!

After hanging up the phone, Yan Chuyao looked dreamy, already imagining himself winning over Rong Rong with delicious food.

Secretary Chen, too, looked like he was still half asleep, as if he hadn't woken up properly.

The second young master, who always eats out, is actually going to learn to cook? And he specifically emphasized that the chef should be good at desserts? This...

Who should get the dessert? He knows the second young master doesn't like sweets!

Secretary Chen remained silent, and when he thought about the recent activities of the Second Young Master that he had seen yesterday, he became even more silent.

"What's wrong? Has the brat gotten into trouble again?"

In the office, Yan Junsheng signed his name on a document without looking up, and asked indifferently.

When Secretary Chen answered Yan Chuyao's call, she was reporting to Yan Junsheng. It was Yan Junsheng who nodded and allowed Secretary Chen to take the call.

"No, the second young master just wants to learn cooking." Secretary Chen replied respectfully, his tone revealing no hint of anything amiss. No matter what he was thinking, he could always remain composed when working.

Yan Junsheng was quite satisfied with this. He didn't feel much about his younger brother suddenly wanting to learn cooking. In his mind, it would be strange if his brother didn't cause trouble one day.

With the final stroke of his pen, Yan Junsheng pushed the document aside, his sharp, cold eyes fixed on Secretary Chen. Secretary Chen instinctively tensed up, lowering his gaze and avoiding eye contact with Yan Junsheng.

Even after working alongside Yan Junsheng for many years, Secretary Chen was still somewhat afraid of him, and the more she learned about him, the more she understood how terrifying he was.

Yan Junsheng's gaze was the most intimidating. In order to reduce the impact of his gaze and neutralize his aura, Yan Junsheng specially wore a pair of non-prescription glasses to cover his eyes.

Even so, few people dared to look him in the eye.

"What has that brat been up to lately? He's been quiet for a long time." With a rare lull in work, Yan Junsheng finally remembered to ask about his younger brother's recent situation.

Because Yan Chuyao loved to cause trouble, Yan Junsheng was afraid that if he wasn't careful, this kid would either ruin him or cause a major disaster.

Yan Junsheng specifically instructed Secretary Chen to keep a close eye on Yan Chuyao, allowing Yan Chuyao to freely order Secretary Chen around, in order to better monitor Yan Chuyao's whereabouts.

Every now and then, Secretary Chen would report Yan Chuyao's recent situation to Yan Junsheng. Yan Junsheng was like the Buddha, and Yan Chuyao was like a mischievous monkey who couldn't escape his palm.

Secretary Chen thought to himself, "Finally!" and handed Yan Junsheng a list of Yan Chuyao's schedule for the past two months.

Yan Junsheng looked down and examined it closely, as if he were looking at an important contract.

At first, his expression remained unchanged, but as he turned the pages, Yan Junsheng's brows furrowed more and more, until finally his face darkened and he seemed to have an urge to kill.