On the day of the blind date, I got my certificate from the paranoid richest man.

Chapter 7 Don't You Know How to Cook?
Du Shengsheng lowered her eyes, her face full of distress for her sister: "How can it be as easy as you think? After my sister got married, she became a housewife. She has no income. If I divorce my brother-in-law now, the court will definitely treat my niece as I was sentenced to custody by my brother-in-law."

"It's not like you don't know that my brother-in-law's family is very patriarchal. Just because my sister gave birth to a girl for the first time, her mother-in-law would rather go out to play mahjong every day than take care of the child for my sister. If she doesn't go home, her mother-in-law won't even cook for her children..."

Du Shengsheng remembered that her mother's birthday last year was a bit grand because it was her fiftieth birthday. Her sister came over a day early to help and didn't get home until after eight o'clock in the evening. When she got home, her sister saw her daughter Lin Anan sitting on the sofa chewing something. She was making instant noodles, while her mother-in-law was sitting at the mahjong table, happily playing mahjong with her neighbors, not caring about her granddaughter.

As for my sister's husband, he went out drinking early and didn't get home until midnight.

Before the divorce, no one cares about little An An. One can imagine how little An An will be abused after the divorce.

"Oh, that's why women must not be housewives." Han Jingya sighed with emotion: "If you marry well, it's okay, but if you marry poorly, you won't even dare to divorce... Shengsheng, you have to be more careful. Don’t forget about the coffee shop just because you’re married.”

Du Shengsheng couldn't help but laugh: "Don't worry, I still have to pay off the mortgage, how dare I leave the coffee shop alone?"

"That's right." Han Jingya smiled: "I forgot that you are a homeowner."

The two chatted and soon arrived at the end of the day. Customers came in one after another, and Du Shengsheng and Han Jingya also became busy.

The two were busy until ten o'clock in the evening before sending away the last batch of customers.

"It's already this time. How are you going back, Shengsheng?" Han Jingya asked, "Let your newlywed husband come pick you up. Otherwise, it's too dangerous for you, a girl, to go back so late. I can take a look at it." Is your husband as handsome as you say?"

Han Jingya rented a house nearby, and she could just walk back.

But Du Shengsheng's new home is far away, and a taxi costs 30 to [-] yuan.

Du Shengsheng opened WeChat and glanced at it. She sent Gu Yanbai a WeChat message in the afternoon and asked him if he liked flowers. He has not replied to her yet.

He didn't even bother to reply, so he probably wouldn't come to pick her up, right?
"I'll just take a taxi back myself." Du Shengsheng said, "We just met and we're not familiar with each other yet. I'm sorry to bother you so much."

"But you are already married. He is your husband. What's wrong with coming to pick you up?" Han Jingya said dissatisfied: "Shengsheng, don't be too independent. Men don't like women who are too independent. You have to be properly dependent." Your man, this way your man will have a sense of accomplishment and he can't help but want to pamper you."

Du Shengsheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You have never been in love, where do you come from so many fallacies?"

"I haven't talked about it, but I write it." Han Jingya said proudly: "You don't know, readers always love to read the novels I write."

In addition to co-opening a coffee shop with Du Shengsheng, Han Jingya also has a side job, which is writing novels.

It was all about "the domineering president fell in love with me", and the plot was so exaggerated that Du Shengsheng didn't even notice. "In the novel you wrote, the heroine can give birth to ten children in one birth." Du Shengsheng said speechlessly: "And these ten children are hacker masters at the age of three. They can steal the secrets of the hero's company with just a movement of their little fingers... Don't make the mistake You’re a human being, what you wrote is completely inconsistent with reality.”

Han Jingya stuck out her tongue: "Readers like it."

Du Shengsheng smiled and said nothing. In the end, she used her mobile phone to call a ride-hailing service and went back.

Their cafe usually closes at ten o'clock, and it's too expensive to take a taxi every time. Du Shengsheng thought that she would have to discuss it with Han Jingya tomorrow. From now on, she would come earlier and watch the morning shift, and let Han Jingya watch the evening shift, so that she could If you go back early, you will be safe on the road, and Han Jingya, who likes to stay in bed, doesn't have to get up early every day and can stay in bed longer.

When Du Shengsheng returned to Yonghe New City, it was already 10:30. She thought that Gu Yanbai had already gone to bed, but she didn't expect that when she got home, Gu Yanbai had just come back.

"Mr. Gu, you just got off work?" Du Shengsheng was a little surprised.

She originally thought that overtime work in foreign companies was not that serious. Unexpectedly, foreign companies, like domestic companies, also had to work overtime until late at night.

"Yes." Gu Yanbai said calmly: "I met a client and the conversation was a little late."

After all, it is a project worth tens of billions and it is difficult to win.

"Then have you had dinner?" Du Shengsheng asked: "Our coffee shop has some leftover bread tonight. I brought it back. Do you want to eat it?"

Du Shengsheng's coffee shop also sells desserts. Sometimes they are not sold out, so Du Shengsheng will take them home and give them to the children at home.

Leftover?Gu Yanbai frowned: He had never eaten leftover food in his life.

No one dared to let him eat other people's leftovers.

"No need." Gu Yanbai said, "I don't like sweets."

"That's right." Du Shengsheng nodded: "I'll put the cake in the refrigerator first and use it as my breakfast tomorrow. Mr. Gu, if you don't like sweets, I'll order takeout for you tomorrow morning. Do you want the wontons?"

Hearing this, Gu Yanbai's beautiful eyebrows frowned deeper. He stared at Du Shengsheng and asked with a slight hesitation: "You... can't cook?"

(End of this chapter)