With a simple and calm word, Sang Yu opened the door but did not go in.

Instead, he stuck his head in.

First of all, I saw a bookcase on one wall, which was full of books. The visual impact was very shocking. Next to it was a beautiful large floor-to-ceiling window. The light in the study was very bright and abundant, making it an excellent environment for studying and reading.

Yu Feiwan was sitting in the chair behind the desk. His posture was lazy and elegant, much more casual than in the company, and he looked very gentle.

But Sang Yu still remembered the fear of entering the CEO's office for the first time. In fact, looking back, it had only been a few days, but once you became familiar with the people, it felt like a long time had passed.

"I'm bored now. I plan to cook dinner tonight, but I won't let Qinshui Xiaoju deliver the takeout." After Sang Yu finished speaking, he quickly stopped him: "I don't want to be a nanny, but I really want to have dinner."

"Are you good at cooking?" Yu Feiwan was suddenly curious, because Sang Yu had always been obsessed with cooking.

"It's not bad. My friends all praised it after eating it."

Yu Feiwan was looking forward to it: "You do it, and I'll eat it too."

"Do you have a favorite dish?" Sang Yu said, "I'll cook it for you."

"Don't bother me. Just do what you're good at."

"Great." After Sang Yu said this, he closed the door and ran away.

Yu Feiwan continued to read the documents in the study, looking at him and wanting to laugh.

Is this the state of two people living together?

When I buy a milk tea cake, I will think about you, and I will also ask you what you like to eat when cooking.

Even though he has relatives and friends, Yu Feiwan has always lived alone, so there will never be such a person in his life who will ask you these questions.

However, there is no shortage of people around Yu Feiwan who want to ask for help, but he pushes people far away because he doesn't need them and doesn't want them.

So, there was never any intimacy.

He had no choice but to choose Sang Yu, but it was his subjective choice. At least he didn't marry anyone else.

It was due to such a strange combination of circumstances that he and Sang Yu were living together.

There are areas where I am not used to it.

But so far it looks pretty good.

Because it looks more and more like the ordinary married life he expected.

……

after an hour.

Sang Yu came to call for someone on time.

"It's time to eat." Sang Yu fried shredded potatoes, crucian carp soup, and boiled meat slices, "all home-cooked dishes."

Since Yu Feiwan moved in, this home has not been opened. There are two kitchens, a Western kitchen and a Chinese kitchen. Sang Yu cooks all Chinese food.

Judging from the sales figures, it's pretty good.

Sang Yu handed the chopsticks to Yu Feiwan with an expectant look on his face: "Try it."

"Are they all what you are best at?"

"Ah."

Yu Feiwan took the chopsticks and aligned them. There was tofu in the crucian carp soup and he ate a piece. The taste was very bland, maybe it was a light taste.

At this time, Yu Feiwan did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

He continued to taste a mouthful of shredded potatoes. They were hard, seemed uncooked, and very salty. His expression started to look a bit off, but Yu Feiwan still swallowed the raw shredded potatoes.

Finally, there was the boiled meat slices. Since they looked so good, they shouldn't be so unpalatable. When he bit into the meat slices, a spicy smell instantly rushed into his nose, and the spicy oil penetrated his lungs not to be outdone.

The meat was very smooth and tender, and the saltiness was just right. It was considered the most successful of these dishes, but the spiciness was completely unacceptable to him.

So even Yu Feiwan, who usually had very few expressions, completely changed his face at this moment. He gave up resistance after enduring it for a second, stood up immediately, rushed to the sink, and then started to vomit.

Sang Yu was shocked by Yu Feiwan's reaction.

She tasted it quickly. The fish soup was delicious and the potato shreds were crispy. Although it was a little salty, it was just right for eating with rice. As for the boiled meat slices, it was perfect.

How tricky is Yu Feiwan's taste that he actually vomited after eating it?

Sang Yu was shocked and hurriedly poured him a glass of water and brought it to the sink.

Yu Feiwan grabbed it and drank it.

Seeing Yu Feiwan's face turning red from coughing, Sang Yu was extremely embarrassed: "Is it really that bad to eat?"

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