After her words fell, she pushed him away angrily and walked away.

But the next second, with a long arm, he hooked her waist and pulled her back. His chin rested on his shoulder, and his hot breath sprayed on her neck again, ambiguous and urgent.

of.

"You lied to me too, Yaoyao." As he said that, his palms touched her slender waist, "Does your waist still hurt?"

It's always like this...showing weakness, showing kindness and then submissive.

"It doesn't hurt." Wen Yao finally relented, but she did not forget to warn him, "Lu Yancheng, don't lie to me again."

"I didn't lie to you, Che Fu was downstairs before." As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and retrieved the surveillance footage at that time.

The security facilities of Jinshan Manor are very good, but there are always gaps in the density. Although there is no blind spot for surveillance, only a vague figure can be photographed, but the picture of Che Fu's mobile phone cannot be clearly seen, let alone his voice.

After the video was played, Lu Yancheng casually threw his phone on the table, hugged her tightly and said, "Yaoyao, you still owe me a reward."

Wen Yao was instantly alert and hurriedly wanted to leave his arms.

"What are you afraid of?" came his deep voice, "The reward I want is for you to cook me something to eat with your own hands, anything."

Wen Yao was startled. She remembered that he hadn't had dinner yet!

Before leaving, Lu Yancheng did not forget to pick up his cell phone.

After entering the kitchen, Wen Yao took a look and saw that the ingredients were all there and made a bowl of tomato-poached egg braised noodles.

Rich color and fragrant aroma.

"This is my first time eating something you made." He said.

Wen Yao turned around and wanted to put the pot into the dishwasher. When she heard this sentence, she was slightly startled.

"It's not the first time."

Lu Yancheng's eyes flashed, "Huh?"

"Every time you came back, I would cook a few dishes."

It was just mixed in with the dishes prepared in the kitchen, but the difference between her and the chef could be seen at a glance.

Jiang Ya knew that she was the one who was good at cooking, so every time she would say something disgusting and weird, and would even ask someone to ask if something was wrong in the kitchen. Lu Hanyue was very cooperative every time, taking a bite and spitting it out, and then

A meal of complaints about how unpalatable and unappetizing it is.

Wen Yao couldn't stand such an occasion, so she would use the excuse of being full to leave the table first.

But she didn't know that Lu Yancheng would silence the two of them every time. If they felt it tasted bad, he would leave the table and cook by himself, so as not to disturb other people's appetites. But she didn't expect that those dishes would be made by her.

How many grievances had she suffered... and how many more grievances did he not know about?

The more Lu Yancheng thought about it, the more distressed he felt, as if he was being grabbed by countless hands.

Wen Yao smiled faintly, already relieved, and turned around to reach for the pot.

Suddenly, a force came from behind, and a tall body pressed against her beautiful back, taking the lead to hold her hand.

"It turns out that all my favorite dishes are made by you." He frowned, and his heartache spread everywhere, as if he wanted to tear his internal organs into pieces.

"Yes." Wen Yao nodded, "Look, I was not useless to you in the past."

"Who said you are useless?"

The more relaxed her tone was, the more it meant that she had let go. But it was because of this that he felt extremely distressed.

"No matter in the past or now, Yaoyao is an irreplaceable existence for me." It is the ray of warm sunshine that shines in his dark life.

"Lu Yancheng, where did you learn your love words from?" Wen Yao asked with a smile.

"I've always kept it from my heart." He coughed awkwardly, "I didn't say it before because I thought it would be embarrassing to say it openly."

Wen Yao chuckled, "Then what do you mean now...are you so skilled?"

"In front of you, my figure and dignity are not worth mentioning." Lu Yancheng kissed her, "It's just that I understood it too late." So much so that I almost lost her.

Wen Yao's heart skipped a beat and she blinked, as if mist was rising in front of her eyes.

"Eat the noodles quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Lu Yancheng was not in a hurry to eat noodles, but took out his mobile phone and took pictures.

This move surprised Wen Yao, "You..."

Lu Yancheng laughed, "Am I the first man to let you cook?"

Wen Yao shook her head, "The first one is my grandpa."

Lu Yancheng raised his eyebrows, "Elders don't count."

Wen Yao said "Oh" and whispered: "Then you must be the first one."

The corners of Lu Yancheng's lips couldn't help but rise, and his deep eyes were filled with smiles.

With the words "Yaoyao", this life will be worth it.

The next second, he sent a message to Wen Yao in front of Wen Yao.

Caption: My wife cooks for me.

After sending it, he pushed the phone in front of Wen Yao, and then started to eat noodles with his head down.

Wen Yao thought that no one would like or comment in the middle of the night, but she didn’t expect that in just a few seconds, many night owls would appear!

Qiao Xiye: I want to eat too! Is it too late to rush over now?

Qiao Youke: Wow, everything is beautiful and delicious, I’m so happy~

Relatives from the Qiao family, those who dare not comment just like it, and Qiao Gaoxuan is among the people who like it.

However, the comments from Jiang Cheng were completely opposite.

Gu Zhun: Ayan, wake up, it’s just a bowl of noodles! Can we make some progress?

Less than five minutes after Gu Zhun's comment was posted, Gu Chuanze's comment followed closely.

Gu Chuanze: Lu Yancheng, you are so shameless! I told you during the day that my sister was going to cook delicious food for me, but at night you used magic to abduct her into the kitchen? I wonder what your grandma has at home.

You have so much power, you don’t even have a cook, right?

Just as the comment here was sent, Gu Chuanze replied to Gu Zhun's comment again!

"What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of future does he have with my sister? He really has a future, so don't ask for remarriage!"

Gu Zhun sent out a row of ellipses, resigned himself to defeat, and then said: Bye, I'm going to do something big!

Jiang Mohan also appeared. He didn't say anything, just made a series of snickering expressions.

This circle of friends is really exciting.

"Stingy guy." Wen Yao muttered, "I said why did you ask me for a reward? It turns out it was because you knew I was going to cook for Gu Chuanze and treat him to dinner."

"Well, I'm jealous." Lu Yancheng said without concealment, "I got jealous when he called me and showed off to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he did not forget to add...

"But next time I'm jealous, I'll still take advantage of it."

Wen Yao was speechless: "..."

The bowl of noodles was swept away.

Wen Yao watched his movements with a smile on his face.

After the two returned to the room, Lu Yancheng took a look at Guangrui's accounts that she had sorted out.

"Did you write down all these numbers?"

"Yes." Wen Yao nodded, "Qiao Man said that the accounts cannot be photographed, nor can they be taken out of Guangrui. They will be sent back to the Finance Department when get off work is over, so I can only memorize them."

Lu Yancheng frowned and raised his hand to touch her little head, "Do you have a headache?"

Boring numbers are even harder to remember than classical Chinese.

Wen Yao shook her head, "It doesn't hurt, it's easy to carry."

"Um?"

"Really." Wen Yao said seriously, "I am highly sensitive to numbers and can have a photographic memory."

I see.

Lu Yancheng's eyes flashed darkly, "What else do you know that I don't know, huh?"

Wen Yao touched her chin, thought about it seriously, and said, "That's too much, and it's hard to explain."

He laughed again.

When I'm with her, I always smile so frequently.

He held her in his arms and said in a sinister tone: "The future is very long, I will explore it slowly."

Wen Yao always felt that his words... seemed to have some profound meaning.

The moment he raised his eyes and met his eyes, the smile on his lips deepened and became extremely evil.
To be continued...