Pei Yina held her chin in one hand and turned the pen in the other. Her eyes scanned the questions casually, and her mind was still thinking about Ye Dongyu's threat to deduct pocket money.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, she smiled evilly and wrote furiously on the table.

Doesn't he want efficiency? Then she should write faster! Time is the easiest to control. As for the accuracy rate, she is the last in the school. She is thankful to God that she can fill up all the test papers!

So, in less than ten minutes, Pei Yina had finished all the homework in all subjects as if by magic.

She dropped her pen and turned on the TV again. But this time she learned the lesson and turned the TV volume down low.

I glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and there was the faint sound of pots and pans clinking. It seemed that someone was still concentrating on making dinner.

She immediately felt relieved, lay down on the sofa, found the most comfortable position, and started watching the TV series just now.

For a senior high school student, even if he does not attend classes or do homework as required by the teacher at school, he does not have many opportunities for entertainment, let alone the ability to calm down and watch TV.

So at this time, even if she is watching advertisements, she will feel very happy and satisfied.

Not long after, a faint aroma of porridge floated from the kitchen into the living room.

'Gulu...Gulu...' Pei Yina's stomach growled in response.

Well, it's been seven or eight hours since lunch, so it would be strange if you're not hungry.

Turning off the TV and throwing down the remote control, she decided to go to the kitchen to see what Ye Dongyu was doing.

As soon as she walked to the kitchen door, she saw Ye Dongyu standing in front of the stove, gently stirring the casserole with a spoon.

The casserole was steaming with heat, and his face looked unrealistic in the white mist, giving it an unrealistic beauty.

His short dark hair hangs down in front of his forehead, and the hair covers his long eyebrows. His tall nose bridge is very neat, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and his lips are light in color, which is very pleasing to the eye.

His outlines are clear and distinct, and just standing there becomes the most eye-catching scenery in the kitchen.

Pei Yina looked at his side face as he was cooking seriously, but she never felt as hopelessly as she did now that a man who cooks can be so sexy.

As if sensing the gaze at the door, Ye Dongyu suddenly turned his face.

Pei Yina did not expect that he would discover her peeping behavior and was caught on the spot. Their eyes collided in mid-air. When they met his dark phoenix eyes, she felt as if she had stumbled.

Into a bottomless pit.

The originally beating heart suddenly skipped a beat, and the whole person was stunned.

As a result, Pei Yina's face turned red with guilt.

"Um... I'm hungry. Let's see if dinner is ready." To cover up her embarrassment, she spoke first.

"Well, it's almost done." Ye Dongyu turned off the stove, took out two bowls from the cupboard and washed them, "Take the dishes and chopsticks to the restaurant."

"Oh, okay." Pei Yina walked in, took the bowl, turned around and walked to the restaurant.

She placed the bowl on the dining table, and within a few seconds, Ye Dongyu came out with a purple clay pot.

Pei Yina tapped the edge of the bowl with chopsticks in one hand, and glanced at the casserole with suspicion in her eyes: "Can the porridge you cooked be eaten?"

"Even if it's poisonous, it won't kill you." Ye Dongyu frowned and said, listening to the harsh sound of the chopsticks hitting the edge of the bowl, "Don't knock the bowl."
Chapter completed!