When Ai Yiran returned to the main house, she happened to see Ou Chenyu wearing a maid's cartoon apron, holding a plate, walking towards the restaurant.

Ou Chenyu put down the plate and turned his head to see Ai Yiran. He hurried over and reached out to pull her hand, but then saw her staring at her big hand with cold eyes, and finally took it back.

"The rice is ready!"

Ai Yiran looked at his super loving cartoon apron, her mouth twitched slightly, and then walked over toward him and towards the restaurant.

The servant had already informed Mr. Long to eat. Mr. Long walked to the dining table and sat down, looking at the table full of food, and frowned.

“What are these?”

Ou Chenyu scratched his head awkwardly and walked to the dining table, "That... doesn't look very good!" It's not just a bad look, but the black stuff on this plate was speechless.

Ai Yiran glanced at the plate on the table and sighed in her heart. How could he not know what Ou Chenyu did?

Old Long picked up the chopsticks and picked up the unknown object on the plate in disgust. He looked at Ou Chenyu and asked, "What is this?"

Ou Chenyu blushed, "Braised Fish." It was veritable, without redness, and black, no longer like a fish.

Old Long put down his chopsticks and sighed, "I want to live two more years." These things are not something that humans eat? They just feed dogs. He would even dislike them if they could enough, right?

Ou Chenyu looked ugly. He was not a natural cook. Today he just wanted to make a meal to please Ai Yiran. But he didn't expect that seeing the servants made it very easy, but when he came here, he became like this?

This is the result of his hard work for two hours, and the ones he started to make were even more terrible. Although these plates were a bit ugly, he had tasted them. Although they were not delicious, they were still edible! It seemed that Ai Yiran's eyes were full of hope.

Ai Yiran looked at him, completely ignored the hope in his eyes, and then called the cook and ordered the dinner to be made again.

Ou Chenyu hung his head in frustration, thinking about cooking to please Ai Yiran, but he put his hot face on his cold butt, feeling bored, so he said he had no appetite and stopped eating and left the restaurant.

Not long after, the servants came over with a few plates. They were very confused about Mr. Ou's request to cook. So after Ou Chenyu finished making trouble, he had already started to prepare again, so he did not ask Old Long and Ai Yiran to wait for long before the meal could start.

Seeing that there was finally decent food to eat, Long Lao picked up his chopsticks again and began to enjoy his dinner.

The servants wanted to remove the garbage made by Ou Chenyu, but Ai Yiran stopped her. She grabbed a little of everything and then asked them to remove the things.

Old Long saw Ai Yiran eating the dark things, sighed slightly, and then started to eat his own meal again.

Ai Yiran had supper and returned to the room. She saw the father and son playing with models together. After watching for a while, they didn't notice her. She walked over gently, stood beside Ou Chenyu, and said lightly: "Let's talk!"

Ou Chenyu quickly stood up and stared at Ai Yiran nervously. What should be come is always coming, and he can't hide.

Ai Yiran walked out of the room with her son in her arms and gave it to the servants. After she returned, she sat on the sofa and said, "You have lived here for a long time, and it's time to go home!"

When Ou Chenyu heard this, his face turned ugly. He felt like a resentful woman in ancient times, and now someone was swept out of the house. This feeling made him so depressed that he wanted to go crazy.

"This is my home, my wife and son are all here. Where do you want me to go?"

Ai Yiran frowned and said, "This is the Long Family!"

"So what about the Long family? I only know where my wife and son are, where is my home!"

Ou Chenyu's words made Ai Yiran's heart tremble. His wife and son were there, and that was home! What a warm word, better than all vows.

Ou Chenyu quickly walked to Ai Yiran, stretched out his hands to hold her shoulders, and said seriously: "You know that all this is a misunderstanding, why don't you forgive me?"

Ai Yiran still looked at him quietly. Although she did not resist her approach, her cold eyes seemed to be the ice that could not be melted for thousands of years.

Seeing her calm face, Ou Chenyu's heart fell to the abyss bit by bit. Why did you never see it after I did so much, and just because of Ye Qian's provocation, she easily denies my efforts during this period?

Ou Chenyu clenched his fists tightly, and his face gradually became pale. I thought that Ou Chenyu had never treated a woman like this? Could it be that because he was too affectionate before, God punished himself specifically to fall in love with Ai Yiran?

Ou Chenyu gritted his teeth and asked, "Ai Yiran, do you have any heart?"

Without heart, I wouldn’t hate you. Without heart, I wouldn’t give birth to Xiao Shijie. Without heart, I wouldn’t consider being with you again! Ai Yiran looked at his blood-filled eyes, and her heart felt a little painful.

"What do you want me to do before you forgive me?" Ou Chenyu was a little hysterical

"Leave here!" Ai Yiran calmly spit out these four words.

Ou Chenyu unconsciously increased the force in his hand. Ai Yiran felt the force on her shoulders and frowned inadvertently. She could feel the anger in Ou Chenyu's heart now.

But thinking about how he has only suffered this little setback now, it is a world of difference compared to himself.

Ou Chenyu looked at Ai Yiran for a while, but still did not get any answers other than leaving. Finally, he let go of his hand, stood up, and walked out of the room blankly.

Ai Yiran felt uncomfortable when she looked at his lost back.

He just left like this? He was very conflicted. She just wanted to punish him. It was too lighter than what he did to him. He couldn't stand the blow and chose to leave?

While Ai Yiran was thinking about it, Ou Chenyu returned to the room.

Ai Yiran raised her head in confusion and looked at Ou Chenyu, wondering why he went out and returned.

Ou Chenyu reached out and handed him something, looked at his stiff lips, took his hand, and put the thing in his hand.

The hardness and coldness of the tentacles made her feel cold in her heart.

What Ou Chenyu handed him was a fruit knife. The blade was hard and shining with a shining cold light under the light. Ai Yiran looked at the knife blankly, not understanding why he did this?

Ou Chenyu stiffly curled the corners of his lips and said calmly: "I will not leave you and your son. If you really hate me, then use this knife to kill me!"

Ai Yiran's heart trembled violently. Unexpectedly, Ou Chenyu would suddenly say this, and he was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to answer.
Chapter completed!