Su Yu smiled, then stood up and walked into the kitchen, bringing out a casserole.
"This is the preserved egg and lean meat porridge I made. I see you all made side dishes. Even if you eat these, you won't feel full. It's better to have porridge with it for breakfast. It's healthier and more nutritious."
"But this porridge takes quite a long time to cook, so I prepared it before I left and asked the staff to keep an eye on it. It should be ready by now."
She picked up a bowl and scooped a little. The porridge was delicate and smooth, and smelled slightly salty. It must be very delicious.
No one expected him to do this.
Lin Qiuan was very flattering. "Thank you, Sister Su. You are so thoughtful. This porridge looks delicious. Whoever marries you will be blessed."
Hearing this, Fu Jingxiao smiled and nodded affirmatively.
Shen Jingfeng, who was sitting opposite him, saw this and then said, “Miss Su, I didn’t expect you could cook.”
"I remember you told me yesterday that you couldn't cook."
Su Yu pretended not to remember, "Really? I said that, but I can actually cook."
[I'm dying of laughter. Our sister Su pretends to be confused all the time.]
[Is it really important whether or not someone can cook? You don't marry her to cook just because you like her.]
[I'm just asking casually, why are so many people so defensive?]
[Look at our President Fu, there are stars in his eyes, he really likes our Sister Su. ]
【Sister Su is already great, anyone who doesn't like her is blind.】
This move of his made everyone else at a loss for words and they could only laugh awkwardly, especially those who didn't like him.
Jiang Yi had no choice but to praise him, "Su Jiexiang's porridge looks delicious this Monday. And what's a good breakfast without porridge?"
Luo Ying snorted coldly, "Now it's Sister Su again. Why didn't you say anything when you stole someone else's boyfriend?"
He actually said such a thing directly, and everyone present was stunned. Even Su Yu's hand, which was serving porridge, froze for a moment.
The atmosphere reached a deadlock, and Luo Ying only then realized that she had said something she shouldn't have said, and hurried to smooth things over.
"Sorry, I spoke too quickly just now. Just pretend you didn't hear me. I have a really bad mouth..."
He said this, but he didn't look apologetic at all, it was obvious that he did it on purpose.
He felt disgusted with Jiang Yi and Su Yu, but what he didn't know was that he also felt disgusted with Fu Jingxiao at the same time.
[I'm really impressed by his ability to speak. If he can't, just give it to someone in need, okay?]
My poor sister Su, I made him some porridge, and he still said this.
[My sister Su is so angry. How can I say such words in front of her when I am protecting her?]
I don't like that guy surnamed Su, but I also think Luo Ying's words were a bit too much. Does he really know what to say in different situations?
Who knows? Maybe he's doing it on purpose. He doesn't think he's cute or genuine, does he? But it just makes you feel annoyed.
Su Yu snorted coldly. He would never indulge Luo Ying. "If you know you can't speak, just say less. Don't say things that will make everyone dislike you."
"If you don't know, you might think you're deliberately trying to make us angry. But it's hard to scold you in the end, right?"
"Look at the cameras around here. They're recording everything you say and do. You never know which side netizens will take when the time comes."
Luo Ying only then noticed it, and when she thought of all the things she had done before, she instantly felt a little regretful. How could she have forgotten that she was filming a variety show?
But he was still unhappy in his heart, so he rolled his eyes and stopped talking.
Su Yu poured herself a bowl and sat down. "You can help yourself if you want to eat. If you don't want to eat, forget it."
The staff member stepped forward again and said, "This is the porridge made by our Sister Song. Everyone has to try it and comment on it. This is the rule of the game."
She explained again, "Some things can't be eaten, but there's really nothing we can do about it. But Sister Su's porridge looks and tastes really good, so please give it a try."
The others had no objections and each served himself a bowl.
The moment Zhou Shiyi took a sip, his eyes widened. "How can this be so delicious? How did you make this preserved egg and lean meat porridge? The preserved eggs I've had before were real preserved eggs, the porridge was real porridge, and the meat was real meat. This one really blends everything perfectly."
Su Yu said calmly, "It's just something I did casually. It's no big deal."
Lin Qiuan became even more excited. "Sister Su, the porridge you make casually is so delicious. If you put your heart into it, it will be even better."
"If I could drink the porridge made by Sister Su every day, I would feel that my life would be complete."
Su Yu's attitude towards him was obviously much better. She smiled and said, "If you like, you can come to my house later. I will cook for you. Actually, my cooking tastes pretty good too."
Fu Jingxiao suddenly coughed lightly and said, "I like the taste of this porridge."
"But cooking is something that depends on your interests. If you want to do it, you can do it. If you don't want to do it, don't do it. It's better to do everything according to your own preferences."
He was told everything, and Shen Jingfeng felt that he had to say something too, otherwise it would seem like he was showing his weakness.
"Mr. Fu, what you said is quite pertinent. I think a woman's value shouldn't be confined to the kitchen. Men can also do things like cooking. For example, I can cook quite well."
When he said this, everyone fell silent.
Afterwards, Su Yu suddenly laughed out loud, "Mr. Shen, your cooking is indeed OK, but I think you are more suitable to be a Western pastry chef."
"Judging from the pancakes you made this morning, I think if someone lived with you and often ate your cooking, they would probably get high, high blood sugar, and high cholesterol."
"After all, we all have Chinese stomachs, so you can understand."
Shen Jingfeng was stifled by these words and could only smile helplessly, "That's true, it seems that I can't cook often, otherwise it would really be an insult to our Chinese cuisine."
Everyone else at the table was smiling, except Luo Ying, who was still unhappy.
Jiang Yi glanced at him sideways, already having a plan in mind.
Now that I know I have a bad attitude, what were I doing before? Could it be that I'm reviewing what I did?
It’s too late, everything is live broadcast and netizens have already known about it.
Luo Ying doesn't read entertainment news very often, so he didn't realize that he had been on the hot search for several hours. All the netizens were scolding him. They couldn't stand his troublemaking and double standards, and they complained about him, including all the negative comments from his previous TV dramas.
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