to Fu Mochen had reached its end and they were going to divorce.At this moment, apart from letting out a breath of relief, Lin Jinran also felt a faint sense of melancholy.Lin Jinran shook her head, s...“Huh” Tang Yiyi tilted her head in confusion and glanced at him, then pondered for a moment before naturally replying, “Buy Noodles, buns, bread, steamed buns, noodles… I’m really good at making noodles. Would you like to try some”

Leng Jue bluntly refused, “No need.” 。“Tang Yiyin snorted and said dismissively, 'My mom always said the kitchen isn't a woman's exclusive domain. I'm going to find a chef as my husband in the future, he'll cook for me.'” 。"And I wish you success" 。Leng Jue didn't want to comment on this girl's thoughts. 。He could just stare at her, the rest didn't concern him. 。"Thank you, I will definitely succeed." 。Tang Yiyì smiled knowingly, as if finding a chef as her husband was an inevitable thing. 。She put down the knife and shook her wrist, “I’ve already sliced the meat thin, next I’m going to slice the wood ear mushrooms.” 。As she spoke, she put the sliced meat into a bowl and picked up the bowl of wood ear fungus. She took a piece of wood ear fungus and continued to slice it. 。Cold Jue was too lazy to look at her anymore, he turned and walked out. 。Just two steps had she taken when Tang Yiy's voice rang out behind her, "You, you don't leave!" 。Leng Jue walked straight into the living room without looking back and sat down, waiting, "When you're done cutting it, call me. " 。In the kitchen, Tang Yiyi stared at the man in the living room, pouted her lips, what a bore. 。She could only continue to cut her wood ear mushrooms, one piece at a time. She was very focused and spent over ten minutes cutting them. When she finished, her fingers felt numb from holding the knife for so long. 。Tang Yiy followed the knife, looked at her tiger's mouth that had turned red from gripping the blade, and blew on it with her mouth. 。She had a slight twinge of doubt, cooking seemed too difficult, she didn't feel like doing it anymore. 。

But thinking of the delicious fish-fragrant pork shreds, my wavering mood became resolute again. 。

She picked up the knife again, deciding to continue slicing carrots. 。First, you need to slice the carrot into pieces before you can shred it. She looked at the round carrot, pressed it with one hand, and sliced it upwards with her knife. 。Lending a rapt attention to the financial news, Leng Jue was suddenly startled by a shriek like that of a pig being slaughtered. He immediately put down his newspaper and stood up, striding towards the source of the sound. 。In the kitchen, Tang Yiy i's index finger was dripping with blood. Her face was as pale as a sheet, and she stared at her bleeding finger, utterly lost. 。Leng Jue walked over with a cold face, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her under the faucet. 。He opened the tap with his other hand, rinsing the bloodstains from Tang Yiy's fingers. He said calmly, "Give me the tissue first" 。"Oh, very good" 。In the midst of the chaos, Tang Yiy's senses returned. She turned her head to grab a tissue and then handed it to Leng Jue, her face contorted in pain, "It hurts..." 。Hold on for a moment. 。"Leng Jue washed the wound with cold water, drew out a tissue with his fingers, wrapped it around the wound and said again, "The wound isn't deep, just press on it to stop the bleeding. I'll go get the first aid kit." 。As he spoke, he loosened his grip on Tang Yiyis wrist. 。"good" 。Tang Yiy listened obediently, using a tissue to press against the wound. She watched Leng Jue leave the kitchen, then a while later he returned, carrying a small box in his hand. 。He opened the box and took out gauze, hemostatic medicine, then looked at Tang Yiy, reached out and grabbed her hand, pulled away the tissue paper, and sure enough, the bleeding had stopped. 。Leng Jue skillfully applied hemostatic medicine to the wound and then covered it with a bandage. 。Ok 。He let go of his hand. 。Tang Yiy quickly raised her finger, which was adorned with a bandage, and looked at it. With sincerity in her voice she said, "Thank you" 。”he overthinking things"Well, I'll be going to July Studio next week.""July, a very famous designer. You can go into her studio, there's potential." Hou Shao nodded slightly.Lin Jinran smiled, "Indeed,...