amaotonovel Chapter 183 Learning to Cook
Chapter 183 Learning to Cook
"Sister, don't you have a kitchen at home?"
Song Qianyu stood speechlessly at the kitchen door. This was the third time Song Qianyi had come to her house, and each time she came at night and acted suspiciously. The first time she came, she thought Song Qianyi had quarreled with Ji Jingshen, so she kindly took her in. But she didn't expect that she was just coming to cook a meal and would leave after an hour.
That day, after Song Qianyi left, she looked at the mess in the kitchen and fell silent for the first time. In the end, she could only sigh and resignedly clean up.
Because they're family.
"There's a kitchen, but your brother-in-law won't let me in, so I had to come here. My dear sister, you'll definitely help me, right?"
Song Qianyi winked playfully at her, and Song Qianyu reluctantly stepped forward to help her.
"If you could say less of that kind of thing in front of me, I might be able to take you in for a few more days."
How come she never noticed before that her older sister was so good at showing off their relationship?
Thinking of her feelings, a trace of loneliness flashed in Song Qianyu's eyes. It was her own fault for misjudging people, and she couldn't blame others.
From the outside, the two figures in the kitchen look very warm and happy, but if you ignore the sounds coming from inside the kitchen, it's a very beautiful scene.
"That's candy!"
"Song Qianyi, are you trying to kill me with saltiness?"
"You've got the wrong one. That's shredded ginger, not shredded potato."
Song Qianyu's irritable voice came from the kitchen, accompanied by Song Qianyi's frantic movements.
In the end, Song Qianyu couldn't stand her torment anymore and kicked her out of the house.
She couldn't understand why Song Qianyi, a complete novice in the kitchen, insisted on learning to cook. Wouldn't it be better for her to just be a wealthy housewife?
Helpless, Song Qianyi could only return to her old house to seek advice from her mother.
After what happened last time, Song's mother felt very guilty towards Song Qianyi. When she learned that Song Qianyi wanted to learn to cook, she was very willing to teach her and was very patient. Song Qianyi gradually found enjoyment in it.
"Mom, you're the best. I've been learning from my sister for several days, but she still hasn't taught me. She won't even let me continue learning at her house. Next time, you have to talk to her for me. No matter what, I'm her older sister. How can she look down on me like that?"
Song Qianyi pouted and kept complaining, while her mother smiled and readily agreed.
It's obvious that the two sisters are getting along very well now, which is exactly what she wanted to see.
For several days in a row, Song Qianyi stayed at the old house learning to cook, and Ji Jingshen rarely saw her when he came home.
He wanted to say something, but seeing how tired Song Qianyi looked after returning home, he didn't say anything. He just silently hugged her from behind.
Today I'll teach you how to make braised prawns.
Recently, Song Qianyi has been very enthusiastic about learning, and her mother is also happy to teach her. She even has people prepare the ingredients in advance every day before Song Qianyi arrives.
Song Qianyi nodded, intending to help prepare the prawns, but as soon as she opened the bag, she couldn't help but run to the side and gag.
"What's going on here?"
Song's mother looked at her with concern. Just then, Cheng Linhao came to the living room looking for Song Qianyu. When he saw Song Qianyi like this, a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes.
"I'm fine, I just caught a bit of a cold recently and my stomach is a little upset."
Song Qianyi's face was a little pale. She made up an excuse, and fortunately, her mother did not suspect anything. Cheng Linhao outside fell silent, but did not make a fuss.
Because of her recent nausea, Song's mother was worried about her health and told her to go home and come back to study when she felt better.
Song Qianyi knew that if she stayed any longer, Cheng Linhao would notice something was wrong, so she left the old house after saying her words.
However, what she didn't know was that after he left, Cheng Linhao secretly sent a text message to find someone to investigate whether Song Qianyi had recently been to or from the hospital.
Although there is no concrete evidence, Song Qianyi's appearance just now clearly suggested that she was pregnant.
A faint smile appeared on Cheng Linhao's lips. It would be interesting if she got pregnant.
In less than a day, Cheng Linhao got the answer. Looking at the photos of Song Qianyi leaving the hospital, and seeing that she went into the gynecology department, everything became clear.
Although he didn't know why Song Qianyi hadn't made her pregnancy public, that didn't stop him from causing her trouble.
Since it hasn't been made public, then it should never be made public. Just pretend this child never existed.
Weren't Ji Jingshen and his gang very arrogant? This time, he's determined to make them pay back their money, with interest.
The man's eyes revealed madness and excitement.
Ji Jingshen and the others were completely unaware of his plan. Looking at the dark room, their frustration grew even stronger.
He had already noticed that Song Qianyi hadn't paid any attention to him these past few days, and she was leaving early and returning late every day, and he didn't know what she was doing. He asked to go with her, but she refused.
Thinking of Song Qianyi's evasive expression, Ji Jingshen pursed his lips and sat on the sofa, his whole body exuding irritability and grievance.
Song Qianyi was somewhat surprised to see Ji Jingshen like this when she returned from outside.
"What happened?"
The man snorted coldly and turned his head away awkwardly without saying a word. Song Qianyi frowned in confusion, somewhat puzzled.
"If you don't say anything, I'm going upstairs to rest."
She still needs to finalize the procedures later, and time is almost up.
Seeing the person who didn't turn around, Ji Jingshen's eyes showed even more grievance, which even seemed to be shrouded in a dark mist.
Qianyi...
On Friday, Ji Jingshen, who was preparing to leave the company, suddenly received a call from Song Qianyi. A hint of understanding flashed in his eyes. This was the first time in a while that Song Qianyi had taken the initiative to contact him.
Without hesitation, I answered the phone.
"Honey, I have something to do at the company today, so I won't be coming home. You can have a good meal at home by yourself."
Ji Jingshen frowned, clearly dissatisfied with her decision. After all, she was pregnant and he didn't recommend working all night at all.
But before he could speak, he heard the dial tone of a disconnection.
Looking at his phone, which had already gone black, Ji Jingshen grabbed a handful of hair in frustration, then got up and went home.
He went back to cook and delivered the food to Qianyi that evening. Since Qianyi didn't have time to see him, it was the same if he went to see her.
However, I was still somewhat disappointed when I saw the dark living room.
As soon as I opened the door and turned on the lights, the sound of cannons blaring overhead filled the air, and colorful ribbons began to fall from above.
The man stared blankly at the scene before him, somewhat bewildered.
"Didn't you say..." you weren't coming back tonight?
The man's voice was hoarse, clearly still not understanding what was going on.
"What did you say? Are you unhappy that I'm back? Or did you say that President Ji has made plans to spend the night with someone else?"
Song Qianyi looked at the man in front of her with suspicion. She had meant to tease him, but he suddenly pulled her into his arms.
"You are the only one in my heart. I have never been with anyone else, and I can't let go of anyone else."
Hearing the confession in her ear, Song Qianyi blushed and gently nudged the man in front of her.