"Is it...Si Yuanqi?" Zhang Ze guessed.
"I wonder if he has really given up." Si Minghan couldn't help but feel scheming.
"Si Yuanqi was quite shocked by that wedding," said Zhang Ze.
"Based on my understanding of him, things are not that simple," said Si Minghan.
Zhang Ze also realized the seriousness of the problem. "Yes, if Mr. Si is not here, it will be more troublesome if Si Yuanqi does something here. But, has he really not given up? Or is he just unwilling to give up? What will he do when he is unwilling to give up? Anyway, Miss Di is now Mrs. Si. Is it that if I can't have it, you can't have it either?"
Si Minghan still couldn't figure out what Si Yuanqi wanted to do.
After leaving the wedding at the Imperial Hotel, Si Yuanqi felt at ease.
The only thing is the appearance of this banquet.
Why did he show up? Just to make him uncomfortable?
Si Yuanqi even called her "sister-in-law", how could this be normal...
In the afternoon, Dibao came down from upstairs.
Didn't take the elevator.
After walking out, I was about to stretch at the door when I noticed the black Rolls-Royce parked on the lawn.
Si Minghan is here?
She just woke up and didn't know what was going on...
Then why didn't I see him?
In the study?
When Dibao was about to go to the study, Bob told her, "Mr. Si is in the kitchen!"
"Kitchen?" Dibao thought, bring me food?
She went to the kitchen.
She thought she didn't need to eat upstairs since she had already gone downstairs.
However, as soon as she entered the kitchen, she heard her third brother's angry voice -
"I won't even eat such salty pigs!"
"How did you cut this meat? Even a dog's bite looks better than yours!"
"And what's this thing? Shit?"
Dibao thought that talking about shit in the kitchen was a very disgusting thing, and she also thought that the person being scolded would definitely not be Si Minghan, right?
When he entered the kitchen, he was quite surprised to see that the person being scolded was actually Si Minghan.
Her third brother was actually teaching Si Minghan... how to cook?
Moreover, Si Minghan was scolded by her third brother.
Si Minghan just lowered his head and fiddled with the ingredients in his hands. There was no unhappy reaction on his face as if he was being scolded. He was learning very seriously.
Si Minghan had his back to him, and Di Bolin was standing sideways.
Dibao hooked his finger.
Di Bolin came over and was about to say something when he was pulled out by Di Bao——
"Third brother, what are you doing?"
"Teach Si Minghan to cook! Are you hungry? Third brother will get you something to eat..."
"No, no, what I want to say is... just teach you how to cook, it's not good to scold me all the time." Di Bao thought to himself, it would be so outrageous that the powerful king of Kyoto was scolded by you like a little brother!
"Don't you even look at his cooking skills? Even my Baozhu is better than him!"
"..." Hey, is your Baozhu still drinking milk? "He's not good at this, why are you pushing him so hard? Besides, there are so many servants and chefs at home, how can he do it? If he has that much time, he might as well go to KING Group and work to make money!"
"Abao, you..." Di Bolin looked at his precious sister with a sad face, as if he had suffered a great blow.
"What...what?" Di Bao didn't understand why he looked like that. Did she say something wrong?
"A Bao, do you think Third Brother is the kind of person who forces others?"
"……What's the meaning?"
"That bastard Si Minghan insisted on asking me to teach him how to cook, okay?" Di Bolin was heartbroken. "If I had the time, wouldn't it be better for me to spend time with little Baozhu? Little Baozhu likes me as her daddy more and more now!"
Dibao expressed his doubt, why don’t I see that Xiao Baozhu likes you more and more?
Oh no, not this.
"Si Minghan asked you to teach him?" Di Bao was surprised.
"Yeah! Otherwise, why would I waste my time teaching cooking to someone who can't even cook porridge properly?"
"Why... did he do this?" Di Bao's heart was slightly touched before he asked the question.
Di Bolin said reluctantly, "He said you like what Third Brother cooks, and he wants to learn how to cook for you in the future. He still has some conscience."
As an older brother, he was quite satisfied with Si Minghan's performance.
It’s just that if Dibao feels she is not good at it, she doesn’t have to learn it. She doesn’t have to eat what her third brother makes.
Is she being too picky? No!
Di Bao walked into the kitchen again and saw Si Minghan practicing cutting meat. He then heard him mutter, "This is harder than killing someone."
"..." Dibao said that killing is such a horrible thing! Walking over, "Then why are you still learning?"
Si Minghan was slightly shocked, his dark eyes fixed on Di Bao's little face, "So from now on, you have to eat the food I cook obediently."
"Why do I have to make it? Am I that picky about food? I'll eat whatever is made by anyone. The one made by Han Yuan is the most delicious..." Dibao's little face was warm.
Si Minghan put down the oil in his hand, turned around, and with oil on his hands, he simply hooked his arms around her neck, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her little mouth.
Only after tasting all the sweetness will I let go reluctantly.
His dark eyes were full of knowledge and he was very domineering. "From now on, you can only eat what I cook."
"W-what do you mean? You won't do it?"
"I'll do the work for you in advance."
Dibao's face was slightly bewildered. Is there a limit to this man's tyranny and paranoia? Is he afraid that she will eat food made by others, or does he simply want her to eat food made by him?
Besides, her third brother is not someone else, so there is no need for the chef to care, right?
Obviously, Si Minghan's thinking is different from others.
He is paranoid, even to the extreme!
"One more thing..." Si Minghan pecked her lips.
"What?" Dibao wanted to escape, but the arm around her neck was like an iron chain, firmly tying her up.
"The honeymoon has been postponed." Si Minghan said.
"I didn't say I was going on a honeymoon..." Di Bao didn't understand why Si Minghan postponed the meeting, but he didn't ask any further questions. He just felt a little unhappy in his heart.
"Then come with me, huh?"
Dibao finally couldn't help but ask, "Is there something important?"
Si Minghan pressed his thin lips against her forehead, "Yes, there is something I need to take care of. Once we're done, we'll leave immediately."
Di Bao felt that if the matter was not serious, Si Minghan would not make such a decision.
But he seemed unwilling to say it.
"I will handle the company's affairs."
Dibao didn't say anything, probably because he didn't really believe it!
When did Si Minghan start to care so much about the company's affairs?
He wouldn't even blink an eye if the company went bankrupt...
"If you...if you have any problems, you can find my eldest brother, second brother, and third brother. They are the child's uncles anyway, so it would be a waste not to use them." Dibao said.
Although these words were said as if they had nothing to do with her, they still pleased Si Minghan's heart.
Kissing her little mouth, "My wife is so nice."
“…” The redness on Dibao’s face spread directly to his ears.
What nonsense are you talking about...
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