The female supporting system of the rebirth of the last world is too calm

Chapter 222
After Si Qingcang and Ling Yi left the antique shop, they did not return to Jiangyuan immediately but continued to stroll around the antique market.

The sky gradually darkened, and when the last ray of the setting sun disappeared into the distant sky, the two people who were strolling around the antique street holding hands left the already deserted street.

"Wait, let's go to the supermarket to buy some food on the way back when we drive back? Let's cook together after we go back."

"it is good."

"Why are you so talkative today?" Ling Yi looked at the man next to him suspiciously.

You know, he usually refuses any proposal she has.

"To you, I have always been so easy to talk to."

"Really? Then let's buy some nutrition cream and go back later?"

"No way!" Si Qingcang looked at Ling Yi helplessly, "Why are you obsessed with nutrition cream so much?"

Ling Yi shook the hands they held together, "Maybe it's because of rebellious psychology?" The more he refused to let her eat, the more she wanted to eat.

"Then how did you manage to take the nutritional cream for three months without getting tired of it?"

He has been puzzled by the answer to this question.

How did Ling Yi manage to eat nutritional cream that smells like edible glue without feeling tired after eating it for so long?
Ling Yi thought for a while, and then said tentatively: "Maybe it's because the nutritional cream is more delicious?"

Si Qingcang: ...

"What do you think is better, the rice cooked by the chefs in Jiangyuan, or the nutritious cream?"

Hearing this, Ling Yi knew that Si Qingcang had misunderstood what she said.

The deliciousness she mentioned refers to the kind of deliciousness that is relatively simple to eat, does not need to be chewed and swallowed, and can fill the stomach in a few seconds, not the kind that can satisfy people's taste buds.

Ling Yi's delay in answering made Si Qingcang sad.

It turns out that the food cooked by the chef he hired with a lot of money is not as good as nutritional cream in Ling Yi's mind?
"Yiyi, what do you think of the taste of my cooking?"

"Also... okay?" Ling Yi looked at Si Qingcang's expression.

"So what do you think the food you cooked tastes like?"

"It's okay, isn't it?" She didn't understand why he asked these two questions.

"Then—" Si Qingcang looked at Ling Yi meaningfully, "From now on, we will cook our own meals."

Ling Yi: "..."

"I think we might not be up to the job."

It's okay to cook a meal by herself occasionally, but if she cooks by herself every day, she may not be able to bear it.

Si Qingcang made a final decision: "That's the decision, rebuttals are invalid!"

Ling Yi: "...Then, how about you cook today's meal and I help you?"

"it is good!"

In order to let Si Qingcang know how hard it is to cook, Ling Yi deliberately bought a lot of things when shopping for vegetables.

After returning to Jiangyuan, Ling Yi looked at Si Qingcang's bustling look, she silently washed the washed vegetables again.

"I said, don't you feel tired?" You're still smiling while cooking. What's so funny about that?

"Not tired." Si Qingcang smiled gently at Ling Yi.

He looked at Ling Yi and said affectionately: "Every second I spend with you, even my breathing is sweet; how can I be tired?"

Ling Yi said lightly, "The meat in the pot is going to be burnt."

Si Qingcang: ...

He turned over the pork belly in the pot with a shovel.

Isn’t it said that women like to hear sweet words?
Junk books, bad reviews!
After dinner, Ling covered the camera in the room with something as usual, then picked up his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower...

In this way, Si Qingcang and Ling Yi lived an ordinary and warm life in Jiangyuan.

Once upon a time, when he dreamed back in the middle of the night, looking at the empty bed beside him, Si Qingcang more than once wished that time would stay in these days forever.

But the sun will not stop rising in the east because of someone's death, and the earth will not stop turning because of someone's wish.

What broke their peaceful life was the sound of someone's hurried footsteps.

In the day of June, the face of the child changes as soon as it is said.

The father-in-law Sun, who was still enthusiastically spraying fire on the earth yesterday, has shyly hid in the clouds and will not come out again today.

In the cool breeze, Ling Yi sat comfortably on the grass in the garden, ruthlessly destroying the blooming red roses that Si Qingcang had specially transplanted.

Bright red petals fell all over her body, and the fragrance filled the air.

Si Qingcang sat where she used to sit, flipping through the books in her hands boredly, occasionally glancing at someone who was destroying flowers.

The sound of footsteps came in a hurry, and Si Qingcang frowned slightly. Who was the one who didn't wink and came to disturb them when the two of them were alone?
A man in butler uniform came to the garden in a hurry.

It's Uncle Li.

Si Qingcang narrowed his eyes. What happened to make the usually calm Uncle Li so anxious?
"Young master." The panic in Uncle Li's heart dissipated after seeing Si Qingcang.

"What's wrong?" Si Qingcang put down the book in his hand and looked at Uncle Li.

Uncle Li glanced at Ling Yi who was sitting on the ground.

"Let's just talk about it here." Ling Yi will be his wife in the future, she will know about him sooner or later, there is nothing to shy away from.

Uncle Li glanced at Ling Yi, and then said: "The Patriarch encountered turbulence on the plane and is now missing."

Si Qingcang's body froze, and the leisurely expression on his face completely disappeared. He took a deep breath to suppress all the messy thoughts in his heart, and asked in a deep voice, "Really?"

Uncle Li nodded.

The Si family is probably in chaos now.

"Where is he now? Has anyone found him?"

"No one has found the owner yet."

Thinking of that flirtatious man, Si Qingcang rubbed his forehead with some headaches, just at this moment, his phone rang.

Si Qingcang made a silent gesture to Uncle Li, and then he got up and went to the side to answer the phone.

After answering the phone, he strode up to Ling Yi.

"Yiyi."

Ling Yi looked up at him.

"I'm going to take care of something, please stay here and don't go out, okay?"

Ling Yi nodded, and Si Qingcang strode away.

Uncle Li looked at Ling Yi covertly with sharp eyes before following Si Qingcang away.

An orphan girl may not be able to shoulder the responsibility of being the future mistress of the Si family.

Seeing Si Qingcang's back disappearing around the corner, Ling Yi paused in tearing the petals.

Plane crash?Having turbulence?
She remembered that not long after he won the heir contest, he became the head of the Si family.

Thinking of what she had just said on the phone that the owner of the house was in the emergency room, Ling Yi let go of her hand and let the petals fall to the ground.

So, is the Si family's world going to change?
She got up from the grass, slowly patted off the petals stuck to her clothes, and then walked to her room...

(End of this chapter)