Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

"Mian, don't hurt yourself."

The servant handed her an apron. Ji Fengmian glanced at it and looked away in disdain.

The intention was obvious.

The servant glanced at Chu Boyang and was reprimanded by him.

She had never been one to wear an apron.

Rather than letting her wear an apron that affected her beauty, it was better to waste her clothes.

The reason why she could stand in the kitchen now was because of her two grandchildren.

Ji Fengmian stood in the kitchen for a long time, frowning slightly.

Chu Boyang knew too well that she didn't know what to do.

He turned around and walked to the refrigerated area. He found the vegetables and beef that he needed and placed them in front of her.

"I want to eat beef noodles. You've worked hard."

She quietly helped Ji Fengmian out.

Ji Fengmian raised an eyebrow. His slender fingers fiddled with the vegetables before he nodded.

"You can leave first."

She turned on the tap to wash the vegetables. Chu Boyang, who was standing at the side, went up to get the vegetables.

"I'll help you wash the vegetables first. There are chefs outside."

Ji Fengmian leaned against the cupboard with his arms crossed as he watched Chu Boyang wash the vegetables and meat.

Then, she walked to the chopping board and skillfully cut the vegetables and meat.

She turned to look at Ji Fengmian and explained, "This is also part of the job of a chef."

Ji Fengmian sneered. "I also know that the chef outside will sit on a high chair and direct the chef to cook. There's no need for him to do it himself. Why don't I find a chair to command you?"

She sounded a little angry.

Chu Boyang retreated to the side. "I mainly want to try the chef's cooking myself."

Ji Fengmian glanced at him coldly before walking to the stove. He reached out and turned on the stove. Flames surged out and Ji Fengmian took two steps back in shock.

Chu Boyang immediately pulled her behind him and placed the wok on it. He then turned the heat down.

Ji Fengmian calmed himself down and his expression turned ugly.

She had lost face again.

"Chu Boyang, I don't think you want to taste my cooking."

Chu Boyang shook his head and turned to take the heat-proof gloves from the oven. He put them on Ji Fengmian's hands.

"Be careful, I'm going out."

Then, he squeezed her hand worriedly and walked out.

Ji Fengmian looked at the swollen gloves and pursed his lips.

She reached out to take off her gloves and threw them aside.

After going through the steps of cooking in her mind, she thought of the possibility of cooking with oil. She snorted and turned to fill half a basin with water before pouring it into the pot.

Then, she poured some oil into it before adding the vegetables and beef together. She added salt, chicken essence, and other seasonings before closing the lid.

Then, she found a clean towel to wipe her hands.

Wasn't she afraid that the oil would spill?

How could it splash out like that?

Chu Boyang, who had been listening to the commotion in the kitchen, did not hear the sound of cooking.

Out of curiosity, she had to consider Ji Fengmian's reputation.

Hence, she called the servant over and asked her to pretend to bring something to check on Ji Fengmian. When the servant came out, she couldn't help but smile.

"Don't worry, Sir. Madam is fine."

Chu Boyang asked again, "What is she doing now?"

"He's cooking noodles."

The servant replied with a smile. Thinking of what she had just seen, she was very satisfied with her witty answer.

It was indeed cooked noodles.

If that wasn't cooking noodles, what was?

Chu Boyang was a little puzzled when Ji Fengmian walked out with a porcelain bowl that was bigger than his face.

Chu Boyang quickly asked the servant to leave.

Ji Fengmian placed the bowl of noodles on the dining table and looked at him.

"I'm afraid it's not cooked. It's been cooked for a long time and it's a little greasy, but it's definitely cooked. You can eat it without worry."

Chu Boyang looked at the big bowl of noodles.

Hmm…

If the noodles were cooked for a long time, it would indeed be very greasy. The green leaves would also turn yellow and the color would become darker…

"Didn't you say you wanted to be a hamster? These are all yours. No one will snatch them for you. You can eat them slowly."

Chu Boyang picked up his chopsticks. He wanted to pick up two noodles, but he actually picked up a lump.

He glanced at Ji Fengmian, who gave him a rare "gentle" smile.

Chu Boyang took a deep breath and placed the noodles in his mouth.

At that moment, Chu Boyang's expression changed.

She almost choked on the noodles, but he restrained himself and ate them.

Seeing his expression, Ji Fengmian turned around and called for a servant. "I want to eat egg noodles for dinner. Please help me make one."

"Yes, Madam."

Ji Fengmian then turned to look at Chu Boyang and asked, "How does it taste?"

Chu Boyang hesitated for a while before nodding. "… Not bad."

Ji Fengmian smiled faintly and walked to sit opposite him. He leaned against the chair with one hand on the edge of the table and looked at him. "Eat more if it's delicious. It's all yours."

Chu Boyang took another bite and said, "Mian, first of all, this noodles must be delicious, but the taste is too… colorful. Bo Mian is still young, I'm afraid he can't accept so many flavors at once…"

Ji Fengmian pondered for a while and nodded. "You're right. I'll be careful next time."

It was rare to see her agreeing with him. Chu Boyang smiled gently at her.

Ji Fengmian tapped his fingers on the table and said, "Don't just stand there. Hurry up and eat. It's time to eat."

Chu Boyang tightened his grip on his chopsticks as his stomach spasmed.

After eating about a third of the noodles, the servant placed the egg noodles in front of Ji Fengmian.

Chu Boyang glanced at the bowl of delicious egg noodles and pursed his lips.

Looking at her bowl of noodles, she said softly, "Mian, I'm full…"

Ji Fengmian picked up his chopsticks and picked up the noodles in his bowl. He looked at him and said, "Didn't you say it was delicious? How much did you eat? I didn't see you eating as cutely as a hamster."

"The taste is really rich, but Mian, I don't like chili and mustard…"

Ji Fengmian raised an eyebrow and looked at him with a faint smile. "Really? I was so focused on cooking that I forgot about that. But is it really delicious? You don't look like that."

Chu Boyang pushed the bowl towards Ji Fengmian. "I think it's not bad. Why don't you try it…"

"No need. I don't like chili and mustard either. Oh right, I hate the smell of spiced food too…"

After saying that, she picked up a mouthful of egg noodles and ate it.

Then, he nodded in satisfaction.

Chu Boyang was speechless.

With the combination of chili and mustard, the smell of the five-spice was unbearable.

As for the other questions, she really didn't know where to start.

At least she knew what was in the bowl of noodles.

She should have an answer in her heart. Otherwise, she wouldn't have asked the servant to cook a bowl of noodles for her.

Although he didn't want to doubt her, this bowl of noodles… He suspected that she was trying to take revenge on him.

After taking two more bites, she didn't have the courage to eat anymore and finally put down her chopsticks.

She picked up the water prepared by the servant and took two sips.

Ji Fengmian finished the bowl of noodles slowly. He wiped his mouth and glanced at the remaining half of the noodles.

"I suddenly feel that cooking is a good pastime. I'll prepare breakfast tomorrow. What do you want to eat?"

Chu Boyang regretted reminding her to practice her culinary skills first.

Initially, he thought that since she was so smart, it would be easy for her to cook.

It seemed that was not the case.

He had forgotten that there were personal emotions involved.

"White porridge will do."

She didn't dare to ask for too much.

Ji Fengmian nodded. "No problem."

Then, he sat at the dining table the next day and looked at the rice bowl in front of him. Chu Boyang was a little surprised.

"You made black porridge? Black porridge is hard to cook. Do you wake up early?"

Ji Fengmian's face darkened, but he pursed his lips and didn't say anything. She smiled when she saw Chu Boyang's expression change drastically after taking a sip of porridge.

"Yes, I'm sorry to disappoint you. The heat seems to have increased and the color has become heavier…"

Chu Boyang looked at the black porridge in his bowl. Was it too heavy?

Perhaps understanding Chu Boyang's reaction, Ji Fengmian continued,

"In order to make the color uniform, I added some squid juice."

Chu Boyang was speechless.

What a genius.

Seeing that he wasn't moving, Ji Fengmian leaned back in his chair and looked at him with a cold smile. "Why aren't you eating? Doesn't it taste good? Cuttlefish noodles and Cuttlefish rice are the most popular dishes now, even though it doesn't look very delicious."

Chu Boyang asked her, "You ate it?"

At this moment, the servant came out of the kitchen and placed a glass of milk and a plate beside Ji Fengmian. There was a fried egg and a few broccoli on it.

"I don't want to eat porridge."

Chu Boyang was speechless.

Other than the fact that she was deliberately looking for an opportunity to take revenge on him, he really couldn't find any other reason.

Ji Fengmian picked up his fork and ate a piece of broccoli. Seeing that he was staring at the bowl aggrievedly, he raised his eyebrows and didn't hide it.

"You should be glad that I didn't add soy sauce."

Chu Boyan's lips twitched.

Hearing her words, he felt a sense of relief.

Since she had mentioned soy sauce, the option of soy sauce had appeared in her mind before.

Compared to the fishy and salty taste of the soy sauce, he would rather eat some squid juice.

After all, any human would probably choose the latter.

In reality, although she had tied Ji Fengmian back to her side, she didn't seem to have any intention of treating the past as the past.

There were too many things. As long as there was a chance, she would never let go of the chance to take revenge and tease herself.

In the past, she had used indifference to take revenge on him. Now, she had changed her method…

However, compared to his previous silence and coldness, he felt much better now.

Actually, if she really wanted to forgive him, he wouldn't believe her.

They knew better than to pretend that nothing had happened.

What had happened had happened. It was impossible to forget such a profound past.

However, if he could turn the unhappiness of the past into revenge, even if it was just a little relief for her, he would be more than happy.

He owed her too much, but he loved her even more. Even if they suffered for the rest of their lives, he wouldn't let her off. Moreover, she had changed to a more comfortable way…

She would just punish him like this…

[I know that Ji Fengmian and Chu Boyang find it hard to reconcile with having a big baby, but no matter what kind of ending there is, the readers will not be 100% satisfied with such a complicated relationship. Any ending will have deviations in their hearts. However, the two of them have each other in their hearts, and the two of them are very extreme, so they are very conflicted. I don't read novels, and I definitely don't know how to write them myself. Relationships are very annoying, and I'm also very conflicted about what to write… Let's end the short story here. As for their car, let's not talk about the special period. I'm also an especially pure author. Bye bye, I'll go to Kangkang Lishen to find some feelings ~]