Putting down the rice bowl, she went back to the kitchen and brought out the three dishes that had been fried.

She prepared a total of four dishes, three dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables,

Feng Jue didn't even look at her, picked up his chopsticks and started to eat, his slow and methodical movements matched with his handsome face, extraordinarily elegant.

Su Yan only took one look at him, then lowered her head to drink the soup, she is obviously a man who is not as good as a beast, but God is really partial to how the food looks so good.

She tried to sit as far away from him as possible, but she didn't dare to make it too obvious. Even if she just stayed in the same space with him, she felt very uneasy and terrified.

Feng Jue looked at the woman who was sitting in the corner with her head lowered and kept eating her rice. He didn't know what happened just now. The woman never reacted.

There were rumors on the road that he was homosexual, and someone even secretly sent a feminine and handsome boy to his bed, and he threw him out without even thinking about it.

So there began to be rumors that he had sexual dysfunction, and he kept turning a blind eye to this, but they were just rumors, and he didn't pay much attention to them.

However, the moment he saw her open her eyes at the auction, he almost reacted to her.

Just now she was wearing his shirt, concentrating on cooking, smelling the familiar fragrance of body wash on her body, he just wanted to rub her into his body hard.

It got out of control for a while and almost wanted her here.

Who knew that this woman would have the audacity to slap him across the face.

Anyone who dared to beat him in this world would have his arms and legs broken if his mother didn't die.

Su Yan was sitting on pins and needles, she didn't dare to look up at Feng Jue's face, she knew he was looking at her, and after struggling for a long time, she timidly raised her head, and said softly, "Master Jue, I'm really sorry just now, I didn't make up my mind Prepare, so be intimidated."

"If you don't want me to bother you, just be smart and don't mention this matter," Feng Jue snorted coldly, he was so merciful and didn't care about her, "Next time, don't put vinegar in the soup."

Su Yan opened her eyes wide and whispered, "I'll only put a little bit."

Shen's mother's note mentioned that Feng never likes vinegar, but adding some vinegar to this soup will help eliminate the fishy smell.

"If I couldn't even taste vinegar, I would have died hundreds of times."

"Oh," Su Yan obediently responded, and after a while, asked cautiously, "Master Jue, is there anything in the food that doesn't suit your taste?"

Feng Jue looked at her expressionlessly, "You think I'll eat something that doesn't suit my taste?"

Su Yan looked at each dish on the table and ate more than half of it, lowered her head and cursed, because she didn't care about the fact that she slapped him just now, she didn't bother to scold her.

Is she easy?In her dreams, she wished she could stab the man who had taken over her innocence and made her his mistress, and she had to carefully serve him with a smile every day.

Just to avoid being sold to the filthiest brothel, she humbled herself to please him, sometimes even she wondered if it was worth it.

Aren't they all whores?

Feng Jue savored the taste in his mouth, her cooking was very good, beyond his imagination, Shen's mother worked in his villa for three years, just because he loved her cooking.

Wen Luo looked very young. It was said that Gong Ziyi doted on her very much. This kind of cooking must have been practiced for men. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that the taste was much weaker.

"Wen Luo," Feng Jue's complexion became much uglier all of a sudden, Su Yan is very good at observing his words and expressions, although he has never had a good complexion, but during the meal just now, she felt that his mood was obviously much better.

"Your culinary skills are as good as a chef's. Why, you are with Gong Ziyi and you still need to cook by yourself?"

Su Yan was stunned, "No," there was a trace of bitterness hidden deep in her eyes, "I have rented a house by myself since high school, so I usually cook and eat by myself."

Speaking of which, it was the first time for her to cook for others, and she did not expect this to be the case.

Haha, I was thinking, should I send this dress over here, or should Jue Ye take Yan Yan to the mall to buy it himself?

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