Su Wanyu did not disappoint Song Jihuai.
Soon, Su Wanyu brought out all the food prepared in the kitchen. To be honest, it was quite rich.
Four full plates.
As for what dishes Su Wanyu cooked...
Song Jihuai felt ashamed of his ignorance.
He really didn't see it.
"Wanwan, this..."
Song Jihuai was a little hesitant.
He barely recognized one of them. It should be green vegetables, right?
Anyway, you can vaguely see a little bit of green.
"It's time to eat, husband."
After Su Wanyu finished speaking, she stood up and went to the kitchen. "My soup should be ready."
Soup?
soon.
Su Wanyu came out holding a big bowl, and it was really soup!
This is also the only dish that Song Jihuai recognizes.
Tomato and egg soup.
Don’t ask why, a whole egg and tomato is hard to ignore.
Song Jihuai felt his legs a little weak. He had lived for nearly thirty years, and this was the first time he had seen such a grand scene.
He thought silently in his heart that Su Wanyu and the kitchen must never be put together.
He originally thought that coming here today would be a heartwarming romance.
But I didn't expect it to be a thriller...
"Husband, try it."
Su Wanyu was very enthusiastic and served Song Jihuai a bowl of soup.
Song Jihuai looked ready to die, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
I feel a little relieved.
Fortunately, Wanwan didn't add salt.
Su Wanyu looked at him expectantly, "Husband, how is it?"
For the first time, Song Jihuai found it so difficult to smile. He said insincerely, "It tastes good."
Su Wanyu's originally nervous face suddenly turned into a smile.
"Then have another bowl, my husband."
Su Wanyu wanted to serve soup to Song Jihuai again, but this time Song Jihuai refused, "No, thanks."
Song Jihuai was still frightened.
Su Wanyu looked up at him, with a little hurt in her eyes, "Husband, don't you like it?"
"no!"
Song Jihuai, desperate to survive, immediately denied it, then said, "Well, let's eat first."
Song Jihuai soon paid the price for this sentence. Looking at the bowl and chopsticks that were as black as carbonized and filled with a dish he didn't know what it was, he felt that drinking soup would be more enjoyable.
But facing Su Wanyu's expectant eyes, Song Jihuai could only swallow it with a smile.
Then give a good review.
He felt that he should have a physical examination when he returned.
But at this moment.
Song Jihuai saw out of the corner of his eye that Su Wanyu was actually about to pick up some food.
He was startled and snatched it away.
She placed several plates in front of him in a very ungentlemanly manner and said, "I may not have enough to eat. It seems that I can only let Wanwan eat takeout today."
Su Wanyu's chopsticks froze in mid-air.
She blinked her eyes in surprise at Song Jihuai. Her husband liked the food she cooked so much?
It seems that she is very talented in cooking.
Su Wanyu was quite pleased with herself. After thinking for a moment, she said with a hint of pride, "Since my husband likes it so much, I'll do it more often in the future."
“No need.”
Song Jihuai immediately raised his hand to refuse.
Su Wanyu looked up at him, with only three words in her eyes: Why?
Song Jihuai appeared calm on the surface, but he was actually very panicked. What should he say now to save the situation?
He thought for a moment and said with reluctance: "Things like cooking should be done by servants. I can't bear to let you go into the kitchen."
Song Jihuai has lived for so long, but he has never felt so greasy!
But in the end, life is more important.
Su Wanyu was delighted by these words. She raised her eyebrows slightly and thought to herself that was the case.
She is a lady from a noble family. How could she ever do such a thing as cooking for herself? Her husband should feel honored.
Song Jihuai was worried that Su Wanyu would have diarrhea after eating this meal, so he used his strong acting skills to eat all the dishes with a smile on his face.
Then.
Su Wanyu looked at him and said, "Since my husband is full, it's time to go."
Leave again?
Song Jihuai looked at her with grievance, "Wanwan."
Su Wanyu had no intention of backing down, "Husband, it's time for you to go home."
She felt that she must make her husband learn to respect her.
Song Jihuai stood up helplessly, "Can I come again tomorrow?" His eyes were filled with expectation. Su Wanyu turned her head slightly, thinking about his performance today, and whispered, "That's my husband's business."
Song Jihuai understood.
He lowered his head and wanted to kiss Su Wanyu's forehead.
But the latter easily avoided it.
"Husband, please be careful."
Song Jihuai immediately took a step back.
Su Wanyu closed the door.
Song Jihuai turned around and went downstairs, but as soon as he went downstairs, he saw someone walking towards him.
He had seen those familiar features on TV just yesterday.
It’s Pei Yi.
Pei Yi was still holding some fruit in his hands.
Song Jihuai looked at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Mr. Pei."
When Pei Yi saw Song Jihuai, there was a smile in his eyes, "Mr. Song."
Song Jihuai nodded slightly.
His originally anxious expression calmed down. He had always suspected that this man had ulterior motives towards Su Wanyu. But looking at Pei Yi's expression...
Song Jihuai confirmed it.
He can be more confident and get rid of his doubts.
This man has ulterior motives towards his wife.
"Why did Mr. Pei come to Moon Bay?"
Song Jihuai raised his eyebrows slightly. He no longer had the easygoing look he had in front of Su Wanyu. He was full of extraordinary aura. At this moment, Song Jihuai was the CEO of the Song Group.
Pei Yi smiled, "Seeing a friend."
friend?
Song Jihuai raised his eyebrows.
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