In his previous life, Lin Shuyi only tasted the meals made by Ye Huaijin by himself a few times.

At that time, she thought that what he made was the most delicious thing in the world, and she was full of happiness every time she took her bite. She also fantasized that they would cook like an ordinary couple, but she never had the chance.

Now that she can cook together, she is a little annoyed. Why can't she sit and wait for the meal to start? She has to do it.

Facing a pile of untreated ingredients, she didn't know what to do. She looked at Ye Huaijin next to her and suggested: "Auntie went to the garden to see the flowers she planted. She didn't have time to stare at us if we were cooking together. We asked the two servants to cook, so we don't have to do it myself."

Lin Shuyi pursed her red lips slightly and reluctantly wrote it on her face, feeling a little aggrieved.

The distance was too close, Ye Huaijin could clearly see the little plush on her face and smell the faint smell of perfume on her body.

At this moment, Lin Shuyi was like a child who was unhappy to work, making a fuss and trying to stop working.

For some reason, he strangely felt that she was a little childish and cute.

Ye Huaijin didn't speak and looked at her steadily. Lin Shuyi blinked, "Hey, why don't you answer when you talk to you?"

"If you don't want to do it, go and sit outside."

"That's great, you do it yourself." Lin Shuyi didn't treat Ye Huaijin as the heir of the Ye family and the president of Huaifeng Group, treating him like an ordinary person.

She walked into the living room and sat, turned on the TV, and watched the TV series filmed by Fang Shumeng.

After watching Hua, Ye's mother saw her watching TV and asked, "Why not go to help Huaijin?"

"It won't take long for three people to cook, just let him cook it alone."

"You are lazy in calligraphy."

"Yes, I'm lazy." Lin Shuyi didn't care whether Ye's mother said she was lazy or not.

Waiting for the meal time was boring, Ye's mother didn't want to watch TV, so she glanced at the piano next to her and asked Lin Shuyi to play the piano for her.

After studying Lin Shuyi for a few years, his level is quite good, so he picked a skilled music bullet.

Mrs. Ye was very supportive and listened in obsession.

Ye Huaijin, who had cooked the meal, walked out of the kitchen. The first thing he saw was not his mother, but Lin Shuyi, whose lips were slightly raised and his face was smiling.

She seemed to be immersed in the world of music, with her green jade fingers jumping on the keys, and her whole body seemed to be isolated from the outside world, like an angel that suddenly descended into the world, beautiful and beautiful.

Ye Huaijin is not a superficial person. He only looks at people's appearance. But at this moment, he had to admit that Lin Shuyi was so beautiful that she was full of infinite charm. Every frown and smile was filled with infinite charm.

His normal heartbeat suddenly increased a few times, and his eyes could not move Lin Shuyi.

After the song, Ye’s mother applauded and praised: “Our family’s calligraphy is so great, and the piano is so good!”

Lin Shuyi smiled but said nothing.

After accidentally seeing Ye Huaijin standing not far away, staring at her, she looked over curiously.

Lin Shuyi glanced at him, and Ye Huaijin put the dishes on the table as if she hadn't seen her just now, and said to his mother: "Mom, the rice is ready, come and eat it."

The very simple five dishes and one soup are all about the appetite of the mother of Ye. Unfortunately, none of Lin Shuyi likes to eat.

Sometimes, it is so wonderful. The more you want, the less you won’t get it. You don’t want the things you deliver to your door. Just like now, she doesn’t care about the food that Ye Huaijin cooks in person and even dislikes it.

She held the chopsticks and had no idea how to start. She felt that no matter which dish she had eaten, it would ruin her stomach, so she simply drank some soup and some rice.

Seeing that she didn't pick up food, Ye's mother asked in confusion: "Shu Yi, are you losing weight? You don't pick up food at all."

Ye Huaijin also noticed that Lin Shuyi did not eat vegetables. He had a different idea from his mother, thinking that she did not eat because she did not have the dishes she liked.

Lin Shuyi smiled and said, "No."

"It's not your taste?" Ye's mother understood immediately and said to her son: "Go and make two dishes that I love to eat in Books."

Ye Huaijin was not disgusted by his mother as a chef and asked Lin Shuyi: "What do you like to eat?"

After hearing this, Lin Shuyi opened her eyes wide in surprise, unable to believe that Ye Huaijin would ask her what she likes to eat. She never expected that after she divorced Ye Huaijin in this life, his attitude towards her was much more friendly than in her previous life. Part of it was because of Ye’s mother. Then she didn’t like him and didn’t try every means to be with him forever.

She thought for a while and said, "Don't bother you anymore. I'm full, let's go first, you can eat slowly."

Perhaps, at this time, she is not suitable to stay in the Ye family.

The more I stayed here, she was very uncomfortable when she looked at Ye Huaijin, who was different from her previous life.

Is she a tendency to be abused? Ye Huaijin felt a little uncomfortable with her a little kinder to her. She was still used to his cold and sarcastic expression to her.

Ye’s mother frowned and said, “The meaning of calligraphy is not what Huaijin does, so I’ll ask the chef to make it for you again.”

Did the chef ask for leave?

Lin Shuyi was speechless.
Chapter completed!