Chapter 66 - Making Me Meals Gives You A Brighter Future

Chapter 66: Making Me Meals Gives You A Brighter Future
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Okay. Mummy don’t work too hard! I’ll support you.

Shen Qianshu laughed and put down the phone. When she turned around, she saw Ye Ling standing by the kitchen door, and she jumped. She stared at Ye Ling frighteningly, and he squinted.

This woman is really brave. Why was she always so easily frightened around him?

Ye Ling took a white bathrobe and tied a waistband around his waist. His oat-colored skin was revealed, and if he were to slightly pull it, he would have been stark naked.

What a pervert!

Shen Qianshu’s face reddened, and she stared at the pot of soup.

Unintentional flirting, so deadly.


Hurry, I’m hungry.


Oh…

Shen Qianshu was like a little chef, serving the side dishes out. Spicy pork ribs, sweet and sour ribs, baby cabbage, steamed beef, and stir-fried beef with eggplants. Five dishes. The portions were not considered big. She initially wanted to make two dishes just to dismiss him, but after thinking of his temper and to prevent him from going crazy, she made five. Ye Ling had a huge appetite. Also, there were always more than four dishes on the table.

Master, there is still some pork rib soup in the pot, and I’ve finished preparing. I shall leave now.


Sit right down!

Shen Qianshu was confused. 
What does he want now?


Master, I’ve already eaten.


Then watch me eat.

Shen Qianshu was speechless.

How cruel!


Master, would you die if you eat alone?
Shen Qianshu could not hold it in, and she retaliated.

Yes!

Shen Qianshu almost choked. She took a deep breath.

Bear with it!

Do not trigger him.


Yes, people would die!
Ye Ling seemed to be really famished. He ate courteously and glanced at her several times. Watching her hold in her emotions and not daring to rage at him made him feel good. 
Yeah, she’s my mini chef.

Shen Qianshu was shocked. 
Damn, people would die?

In this villa, there was only her and Ye Ling. The one that was going to die was definitely not Ye Ling.
As one who cherished life, Shen Qianshu became obedient instantly.
The atmosphere was really strange. Ye Ling was very supportive, and he ate every dish in a balanced way.

Why do you want me to prepare your meals?


Do you even have any IQ? Because it’s delicious. Duh!
He said righteously.
Shen Qianshu blushed. She had always felt that the food she prepared was delicious. In Lin Xiaojuan’s words, they were just average and not as good as Tong Hua’s. Back then when she looked after Ye Ling, she learned some of the dishes from her grandma. She seldom cooked, and most of the time, she did so while reading cookbooks.
After all, she was raised like a princess for fifteen years. Even when Shen Lin returned, the Shen family would never resort to asking her to cook.

Your chef cooks better. Mine are just average.


It suits my appetite.


Master, you sure are different from others.

Indeed, he liked the meals she prepared. But all these years, she never cooked for him. How did he survive and even grow to be so strong and healthy?

Eat it!
Ye Ling grabbed a rib and stuck it to her lips.
The aroma made its way into her nose. Shen Qianshu was triggered, and she drooled. 
How nice.

Yet, she was not hungry.

I’m not hungry.


EAT IT!
Ye Ling was very forceful, wanting her to eat it.
Shen Qianshu wanted very much to retaliate, but she felt that he had no evil intentions. Hence, she opened her mouth and ate it.

Is it nice?


Nice.


I think so too. Cook for me every day.


I have work.
Shen Qianshu rejected without hesitation. 
Is Ye Ling treating me as his mini chef?


What work?
Ye Ling humphed.
You earn peanuts. You might as well make me meals. It gives you a brighter future.

And they could even discuss a timing to make a little princess.
Or the tyrant could just force her to. Perfect!