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

Chapter 256 Bullying
When Ling Yi finally turned on the light in the study, Si Qingcang had already cleaned up the expression on his face, and changed back to the gentle and refined look in front of Ling Yi.

In the following time, while Si Qingcang was handling business, Ling Yi quietly logged into the Ghost Realm with a laptop, and made an announcement in the Vientiane Pavilion.

After she exited the ghost world, she didn't play with the computer or look at her phone. She just sat on the sofa and began to recall every moment she spent with Si Qingcang after she came to this era.

After thinking about it, Ling Yi found out.

From the first time she entered Jiangyuan, there were traces of Si Qingcang's presence in every move she made.

He wakes her up every morning, he picks out the clothes to wear when she wakes up, and he serves the meals when she eats.

Her clothes were either carefully selected by him or designed by him.

All her actions will be told to him, and he has installed surveillance cameras where she lives, and even...

Ling Yi shivered uncontrollably.

It was only then that she remembered that every time she went out, in order not to worry him, she only went out after getting his permission.

What would happen if she went out without telling him?
Will the people in the villa stop her?

Ling Yi controlled her diverging thinking, not allowing herself to continue thinking deeply.

When he was not around, the maid would wake her up. It should be his personal hobby to pick out clothes for her. As for serving her food?

She served him food too, didn't she?

This should be nothing, right?

Thinking about it this way, Ling Yi feels that this makes sense.

As for designing clothes for her, this is probably his way of pursuing her.

But what about the surveillance in the house?How to explain this?

Is this his personal hobby?
Ling Yi took a deep breath and stopped thinking about these things that made her scalp tingle.

She got up and took a book from the bookshelf. After opening the cover, Ling Yi looked at the words in English and put the book back silently.

Even the book bullied her, Ling Yi felt despised.

A big hand stopped her movement, and Si Qingcang took out the book she had put back.

He asked softly, "Why doesn't Yiyi read this book?"

Is it because there are notes he made on the book, and I don't want to read it because I find it annoying?
The phoenix eyes were as black as ink, and he looked at Ling Yi quietly, waiting for her answer.

Ling Yi rolled her eyes at him, "I don't know any of the words written in the book you are holding."

The darkness in Si Qingcang's eyes dissipated a little. He coughed and put the book back again.

He forgot that his Yiyi was illiterate.

He reached out and stroked Ling Yi's hair, "Let's go out."

"Are you done with today's business?"

Si Qingcang hummed.

Isn't he lying? !

Ling Yi glanced at him curiously, you know, this was the first time he had dealt with the matter at hand during the day.

Seeing the surprise on her face, Si Qingcang said: "The matter here is handled by a special person, and I don't need to worry too much."

"What about Qingjiang's affairs? Have you dealt with it too?"

Si Qingcang nodded under Ling Yi's suspicious eyes.

Most of the affairs in Qingjiang are handled by Uncle Li, Gong and the others.

Ling Yi: "..." Awesome!

After coming out of the study, Si Qingcang dragged his freshly baked girlfriend into the kitchen.

Looking at the smock in Si Qingcang's hand, Ling Yi had a bad feeling.

She looked around, only to find that there were only the two of them left on the first floor.

In the past, those maids who were everywhere like ghosts in Jiangyuan disappeared without knowing when.

Ling Yi: ...

Ling Yi struggled in her heart for a moment, but she still didn't reach out to take the smock that Si Qingcang was holding.

She said very confidently: "As you said, I can't touch cold water or cold things these days."

So, she doesn't cook!
In this summer, even if the air conditioner in the villa has been turned on and the heat is not felt, she doesn't want to cook by herself.

Si Qingcang glanced at her in surprise, "What are you thinking? Of course I know you can't cook now, I want you to help me put on the smock."

Ling Yi: ...

She took a closer look and realized that the blouse Si Qingcang was holding was too large for her to wear.

Ling Yi coughed, took the blouse, put it on him with Si Qingcang's cooperation, and buttoned the buttons behind his back.

"Do you need my help washing and chopping vegetables?"

Si Qingcang shook his head, "The maid has already prepared everything in advance."

Ling Yi said oh, and just when she was about to turn around and go to the living room to watch TV for a while, Si Qingcang pointed to the bench at the door of the kitchen and said, "While I'm cooking, you just need to be there obediently." Just sit here and have a good time."

Ling Yi: "..."

She looked at the soft sofa in the living room, then at the bench he was pointing at, weighed it for a second, then nodded, "Okay, I see."

Don't offend your food and clothing parents, don't offend your food and clothing parents, don't offend your food and clothing parents, and after silently repeating the important things three times in her heart, Ling Yi held back the complaints in her heart.

She sat on a small bench, silently watching someone show off her cooking skills in the kitchen.

When Si Qingcang finished cooking and went back to the room to change clothes, Ling Yi discovered that the maids of Shenyin had reappeared at some point.

When Ling Yi came out after washing her hands in the bathroom, she found that Si Qingcang was already sitting at the dining table waiting for her.

The maid thoughtfully opened the chair closest to Si Qingcang for her, and seeing Si Qingcang's smiling face, Ling Yi: ...

Ling Yi found that she was speechless a lot this afternoon, so Ling Yi walked over silently and sat on the chair that the maid had pulled out.

"Come on." Si Qingcang served her a bowl of yam pork ribs soup, "Taste if my skills have deteriorated."

Although Si Qingcang usually served her soup, Ling Yi felt a little uncomfortable after today's memories in the study.

She took the soup bowl that Si Qingcang handed over with some embarrassment, took a spoonful of soup with a spoon, and tasted it carefully.

Then she discovered that although Si Qingcang, who hadn't cooked for many days, was not unfamiliar with his skills, he hadn't improved either.

Thinking about how long she had been making late-night snacks, and she didn't have a better cooking skill, Ling Yi silently swallowed her insulting words.

"The soup is delicious, and your cooking skills haven't deteriorated." There is just a slightly strange smell in it.

"really?"

Ling Yi nodded slightly.

Si Qingcang smiled and said, "Since you think this soup is delicious, drink more later."

It seems that the nourishing medicine prepared by those medicated dietitians this time is not bad, and his Yiyi didn't taste the medicine at all.

Ling Yi: "...OK."

(End of this chapter)