Why should I care what she wears?
Fu Yinzhou attributed this to his own aesthetic taste.
Yes, aesthetics.
His eyes became cold again, and he picked up the spoon to scoop out the mousse.
The sweet fruity aroma and the slightly bitter herbal fragrance bloom softly between the lips and teeth, unexpectedly blending into a sweet but not greasy taste. The moment you swallow it, a cool aftertaste is left on the tip of your tongue.
It makes people want to taste it again and again.
He ate it all.
"Master, have you finished eating?" Shen Zhiyi asked softly after hearing the sound of the knife and fork falling.
Fu Yinzhou paused.
He picked up the water cup and took a sip.
The desire for delicious food eventually overcame the embarrassment in my heart.
"Yeah." He asked her to turn around.
He asked casually, "Anything else?"
Shen Zhiyi suppressed the smile in his eyes.
He raised the corners of his lips slightly and shook his head, "No more."
"Lunch will be served soon, so you should save some space for dinner."
The air suddenly became quiet for a moment.
Fu Yinzhou pursed his lips, and the sinister coldness that had just dissipated began to creep up again bit by bit.
He was rejected.
She was rejected by a maid sent by the Fu family.
She disobeyed him and wanted to teach him how to eat.
Fu Yinzhou's face looked grim.
It's about to happen.
But then Shen Zhiyi said, "Yes, after lunch, I will prepare sweet soup and snacks for you."
“They’re all sweet,” she added.
Fu Yinzhou's tense shoulders relaxed.
Look up.
Meet her smiling eyes.
The warmth and faint light flowing inside suddenly stung him.
Fu Yinzhou frowned, as if he was a little annoyed that his preferences were pointed out, and leaned back in his chair, his tone filled with deliberate impatience.
"Is this all you can do with these greasy things?"
"Who said anything sweet?"
“Sorry, Master.” Shen Zhiyi feigned surprise, “I didn’t know you didn’t like sweet things.”
"It's just that the ingredients left over from the kitchen yesterday are perfect for making something sweet."
"If you want to change it, I'll send someone to buy it right away."
Upon hearing this, Fu Yinzhou breathed a sigh of relief.
"I can't touch it."
"Do whatever you can."
He turned his head and looked at the window, and saw that the curtains had been opened a little bit at some point, and frowned.
But he didn't get angry like usual.
"Then... Master, will you still eat the food I cook tomorrow?" Shen Zhiyi asked tentatively.
Fu Yinzhou turned his head.
Seeing that her face was just illuminated by the faint light, his eyes were stunned for a moment and then he looked away.
"what ever."
Shen Zhiyi smiled.
"In that case, please accompany me to try out the new dishes for the next few days, Master."
"Master guessed right, I am indeed good at making sweets."
"But fortunately, the young master is kind and willing to accommodate my taste preferences. Thank you, young master."
Fu Yinzhou listened to her mumbling a bunch of words.
There was a moment of silence.
"Who taught you to say such nice things?"
He frowned and scolded, "No matter what idea you have, I advise you to give up on it."
"Because I won't cooperate with you."
"What can I do?" Shen Zhiyi smiled innocently, "I just want to do my job well and take good care of the young master."
"If the young master says east, I will go east."
"I will never force you to do anything you don't want to do."
"It's not that the young master cooperates with me, it's that I listen to the young master."
Fu Yinzhou looked at her for a while and turned his wheelchair.
"Smooth talk."
His tone was scolding, but he couldn't help but reach out and touch the corner of his lips.
He found himself smiling.
Fu Yinzhou suddenly flattened the corners of his mouth and put on a cold and stiff expression.
"Pack your things and leave quickly."
“Yes.” Shen Zhiyi smiled and went to collect the plates.
While tidying up, he suddenly said, "By the way, Master, I can not only cook, but also give massages."
"Master, do you want to try it?"
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