Pei Shengsheng lay lazily in bed and looked at Ronan's so-called suggestions.

She really doubted whether Ronan was what she said. The colder she knew when she was a child.

Why did she think his words were never accurate.

Or, she hasn't done one.

Maybe she needs to try.

Be reserved and dignified, don't act like a spoiled child, and don't disturb your work

"Aunt Zhou, are you cooking? It smells good." Pei Shengsheng smelled a fragrance when he got up.

Aunt Zhou comes back to clean up the house and cook every day. She doesn't think much of her getting up time today.

However, in this small room, the smell of food after getting up is really warm.

When she was at Bai's house, she didn't actually go into the kitchen.

Although the servant obeyed her, his attitude was always cold.

I can't even see her being driven out by her own family.

I only recognize Bai Jingxue, a decent young lady surnamed Bai.

Aunt Zhou smiled, "young lady, you go out and wait. There is a lot of oil smoke in the kitchen. Just wait for dinner."

Pei Shengsheng stood aside and said, "it doesn't matter. I can't cook and I want to learn. But is it a little early this time? Will I come back when it gets colder?"

Aunt Zhou thought that the young master often didn't come back for dinner, but she just said on the phone that she would come back.

The young lady has changed a lot to the young master. She must be very happy to know.

She smiled and said, "the young master told me to cook early and he will come back later, but I'm afraid you're hungry. Don't wait for him first."

"It doesn't matter. I'd better wait until he comes back. I'm not hungry."

Aunt Zhou hesitated, "but the young master may come back very late to say so. In the past, he sometimes didn't even come back. You have to wait for him for a long time."

Pei Shengsheng pursed his lips and smiled. He didn't mind this. "There's just time. Aunt Zhou, teach me how to cook. I'll try."

Seeing her persistence, aunt Zhou hesitated for a long time, "let me teach you how to make soup."

Looking at the young master's love for her, I won't be willing to let her cook.

It's easy to make soup, and it won't be hurt by oil splash.

"I've made most of them. Madam Shao will cook soup if she wants. The young master will like it."

Pei Sheng nodded and began to learn seriously.

Two hours later, aunt Zhou cooked dinner and left the apartment without disturbing the little lady's surprise to the young master.

Pei Shengsheng brought dishes to the table. In the process, she was too hungry to stand and wanted to eat.

When the last soup was served, her psychological defense line had collapsed and she planned to eat it first.

When I opened the door, I first saw a woman with a tangled face and a table without chopsticks in the restaurant.

Pei Sheng told himself to be reserved.

Can't show that she's hungry to the point of collapse.

"Cough." She got up and looked at the man with some surprise and exploration. "Why are you back now? Eat quickly. It may be a little cold."

The colder the time, a little deep vision condensed on her face, "are you waiting for me?"

Nonsense, or is she self abusing when she's hungry for so long.

"Well, aunt Zhou said you were coming back. I'm not very hungry, so wait a minute..."

Before she finished her words, her stomach cried twice.

An awkward silence flashed through the air.

Pei Shengsheng added calmly, "I didn't expect to wait for a long time. I'm hungry, but I think since I waited, I can't give up halfway, right?"

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