It’s Yanbeichen’s Maybach.

He actually came back so late today.

"Then I'll go in first, you go slower on the road."

In the driver's seat, Chang Yuehan nodded slightly to her: "Yes."

Then he turned around and drove away.

Through the car window, Yan Beichen saw that it was Chang Yuehan who was sending her back, and Leng Jun's face suddenly sank.

Luo Xingkong opened the car door and got in. The black Maybach drove through the courtyard gate.

"Why did you come back so late today?"

Yan Beichen looked unhappy and remained silent.

Luo Xingkong: "?"

Why is this guy's face as black as coal?

After getting out of the car, Yan Beichen entered the house and went upstairs with a gloomy look on his face.

Luo Xingkong followed him a little confused.

Um, could it be that she was unhappy when she saw the master sending her back?

This guy is really arrogant!

She hurriedly caught up with him going upstairs: "I didn't drive out today. I didn't see Miss Jiang until after six o'clock. I couldn't get a taxi back during the rush hour. I happened to meet Master, so he sent her back."

Yan Beichen had already walked into the bedroom. After hearing her explanation, his eyebrows tightened even more.

After six o'clock?

It's already half past nine, so she spends these three hours at night with Chang Yuehan?

Why did you stay so long? Did you have dinner together?

In just three seconds, Yan Beichen imagined all the scenes of her and Chang Yuehan getting together, and his face became even more disgusting!

"So you're going on a date?" Turning around, he stared at her unhappily.

Luo Xingkong was stunned for a moment.

Dating?

Suddenly I found that Yan Beichen's jealous behavior was quite funny.

"No, I haven't eaten yet."

It was almost ten o'clock and he still hadn't eaten yet. Yan Beichen felt a little distressed for a moment.

But the arrogant young master was always stubborn when he was jealous, so he just stared at her, waiting for her to continue to explain.

"Aunt Ye is sick, haven't you received the news?"

It stands to reason that based on the friendship between the Yanye family, they should be the quickest to receive news about Leng Qiuya's illness.

"What's wrong with Aunt Ye?" Yan Beichen frowned. Indeed, he had not heard about Leng Qiuya's illness.

Since the last time, the couple had not visited Ye's house again, thinking that they had all returned to Nancheng.

"Her condition was not very good. I only found out when I met Master, so we went to the hospital to see Aunt Ye."

The jealousy in Yan Beichen's heart dissipated a little.

"We haven't seen her for only half a month. She looks a lot more haggard and her whole person has become melancholy." Recalling Leng Qiuya's appearance, Luo Xingkong was still a little worried.

Depression is very scary. If you really suffer from it, Leng Qiuya's current mood may be very dangerous.

"How could this be?"

"It's not because Uncle Ye wanted to recognize Sheng Yiyi. When I went to visit Aunt Ye today, Sheng Yiyi even called her 'Dad'."

Yan Beichen frowned when he heard this.

He always felt that the fact that Sheng Yiyi was Ye Quan's daughter was too much of a coincidence, but the paternity test showed that they were paternity.

"It's not easy for us to interfere in this matter."

"I know, I'm just worried about Aunt Ye's condition."

"I'll go over with you tomorrow to take a look."

"it is good."

After taking a look at her, Yan Beichen's face looked obviously much better than before.

"Go take a shower."

Luo Xingkong was indeed a little tired, and he was wearing thin clothes. Now he just wanted to take a comfortable hot bath.

Seeing her enter the bathroom, Yan Beichen turned around and went downstairs.

In the kitchen, looking at the pile of ingredients in front of him, Yan Beichen fell into deep thought.

I took out my phone and searched for a recipe for egg clear noodle soup.

First put oil, fry the eggs, then pour in water and boil, add vegetables and noodles...

Following the steps on the Internet, Yan Beichen started to heat the oil in the pot.

When Luo Xingkong came out of the shower, he didn't see him and thought he was busy working in the study. However, he opened the door and took a look at the study and found that there was no light on inside.

Instead, there was a bright light coming from downstairs.

She frowned slightly.

What is he doing downstairs so late?

Curiously, he walked downstairs, but there was still no sign of him in the living room, and then he heard the sound of oil sizzling from the kitchen.

Ok?

As soon as he walked into the kitchen, he saw Yan Beichen wearing an apron and standing busy at the kitchen counter.

Luo Xingkong was stunned for a moment.

Did she read that correctly? Yan Beichen, who has been pampered since childhood and never touched the spring water, is actually cooking?

Uh, what does it smell like?

Luo Xingkong frowned and smelled a burnt smell.

Looking at the fried eggs getting darker and darker in the oil pan, Yan Beichen's face suddenly sank, staring at the fried eggs in displeasure!

Why are you still confused?

Egg: What, I want to paste it myself?

Until the smell got stronger and stronger, Yan Beichen reacted and hurriedly turned off the fire, then poured out all the eggs and oil!

Looking at the online tutorials, he stood there with his hands on his hips and sighed helplessly!

"I'll do it!" Luo Xingkong seemed to know that he must have heard that she hadn't eaten, so he went to cook for her.

Hearing the sound, Yan Beichen turned his head and realized that she was standing behind him at some point.

Luo Xingkong was about to take action himself, but he stopped him.

"I come."

In fact, he only needs to make a phone call to have the food delivered directly, but this time Yan Beichen somehow just wants to make it himself.

If it’s just cooking noodles, he doesn’t believe that he can’t do it well!

He heated the pot again and lowered the heat this time.

Sure enough, he had experience the second time. The golden eggs gradually took shape in the oil pan, and then poured in water...

Luo Xingkong, who was standing aside and watching, was also very surprised.

It was only the second time and it was successful.

Immediately afterwards, he noticed several red dots on the back of Yanbeichen's fair hands, which were obviously traces of oil splashing and scalding.

A bowl of steaming clear soup noodles was cooked and he brought it to the table: "Try it."

Luo Xingkong felt a little moved in his heart. After all, people like Yan Beichen had always opened their mouths and stretched out their hands for food. They would probably never have the opportunity to cook for themselves in this life.

But such a man with wealth and beauty cooks noodles for himself.

Looking at the person in front of him, Luo Xingkong picked up the chopsticks and began to taste.

Seeing her eating, Yan Beichen was still a little nervous.

It’s my first time cooking and I don’t know if it tastes good or not.

"It's delicious!" She answered affirmatively after taking a bite.

Yan Beichen breathed a sigh of relief.

She was really hungry after not eating for ten hours, so she ate her head and ate.

Yan Beichen sat opposite and looked at her like this. Just watching her eat seemed to make him happy.

……

The next day.

Because he and Yan Beichen had to go to the hospital to see Leng Qiuya, Luo Xingkong didn't work overtime today. He didn't take the elevator downstairs until everyone in the office was gone.

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