As soon as Jing Weiyang entered the kitchen, she saw Shen Yu standing by the counter, calmly shredding chicken breast into strips with skillful and efficient movements.
The porridge was simmering in a clay pot on a small stove nearby, bubbling away.
On the cutting board are diced carrots and bok choy.
Who would have thought that the dignified CEO Shen could actually cook?
When Jing Weiyang first heard about it, she was shocked...
Okay, she wasn't surprised; she already knew that when she read the original novel.
It is said that a certain princeling couldn't get used to the food abroad when he was studying abroad, and he also felt that the housekeeping was not refined enough, so he learned it himself.
Jing Weiyang, who had originally planned to go downstairs to watch the play, leaned against the door frame watching the man's tall and slender back as he busied himself for her. For some reason, a strange feeling rose in her heart:
Given Shen Yu's appearance, temperament, character, family background, and even in certain aspects,
He's the kind of partner every woman dreams of.
If he weren't the male lead, she would consider sleeping with him for a lifetime.
Putting aside feelings and focusing solely on physical intimacy, he is the absolutely perfect bedroom companion.
He's rich, good-looking, physically fit, and never messes around outside.
The original novel once described how the male protagonist, because he found other women too frivolous, never sought out other women, even during the worst period of his relationship with the female supporting character.
And he's so handsome, and he's even willing to cook for her when she's hungry. She really...
The thought that once the female lead returns, all of this will be none of her business...
Jing Weiyang couldn't help but glare at the man's back, her voice tinged with jealousy.
As if sensing something, Shen Yu turned around and met her plaintive little eyes. He couldn't help but laugh: "Really hungry? Wait a little longer, it'll be ready soon..."
The final "good" was shattered by the soft body that suddenly pounced on him.
Jing Weiyang hugged Shen Yu's slender waist, acting coquettishly but in a seemingly genuine way:
"Honey, you're so good to me~ I love you so much~"
Shen Yu's heart skipped a beat at his wife's sudden outburst.
Even though he was inwardly cursing her as a little liar, the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up slightly:
He turned his head slightly to look at her, his smile carrying a deeper meaning:
"I'll love you after my husband has cooked dinner."
The word was pronounced very heavily, and the ending sound was indescribably alluring.
Jing Weiyang understood his meaning almost instantly. Her face turned red, she cursed Liu Mang, and stormed off.
Shen Yu did not chase after him, but continued to finish his work with elegant and efficient movements.
The smile in her eyes never disappeared.
His silly wife is so cute!
After Jing Weiyang finished eating the chicken porridge that the man had made, he indeed kept his "promise" and made her feel deeply loved...
When Jing Weiyang woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
A faint light sneaked in from behind the thick curtains.
Her nasal voice, sweet and coquettish, echoed in the room, "Old..."
The sound stopped abruptly halfway through.
The area her arm touched was icy cold.
Jing Weiyang opened her eyes to find the room empty beside her. The person who had been sleeping there had probably been gone for a long time.
She lay quietly on the bed for a while before slowly dragging her tired body into the bedroom.
After she finished showering and went downstairs for breakfast, she learned from the housekeeper that her husband had left in the morning and had instructed her not to disturb her.
The housekeeper smiled and said, "Madam, you are so lucky. Your husband truly loves you."
Jing Weiyang ate her meal quietly, as if she hadn't heard anything.
The housekeeper noticed that she was in a bad mood, so she shut up and left.
Not long after the housekeeper left, she put down her chopsticks and bowl. Although she wasn't very full, she couldn't eat anymore.
For some reason, I'm in a bad mood.
Just as she was about to go back to her room for another nap, her phone, which was lying next to her, suddenly buzzed twice.
It was a text message from Chai Zhizi, asking if she was free tonight to go to a bar.
If this were under normal circumstances, even if Jing Weiyang had ten times the courage, she wouldn't dare to agree so easily.
But for some reason, she felt a tightness in her chest today, which made her very uncomfortable.
[Jing Weiyang]: Go! Why not? Send me the address!
【Chai Zhizi】: Alright~ [Address], beautiful lady, remember to dress up nicely, we're going to be the most stylish people here!
Upon seeing Chai Zhizi's words, Jing Weiyang felt a sense of relief.
She sat in front of the makeup mirror, using foundation to heavily cover her neck and collarbone. Her already beautiful features became even more exquisite and stunning after the careful makeup.
Her eyeliner was drawn up, and her lips, painted with heavy lipstick, curved into a seductive and sarcastic smile.
Ha, what's so great about it? It's just that I didn't tell her where I went. Wasn't it the same before?
She doesn't care at all, not at all!
It's not like anyone doesn't know how to play!
As Jing Weiyang swung her small bag down the spiral staircase and drifted away,
The servants present were stunned: What has upset Madam? Should we go and inform the master?
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