Qin Yu was rather free at home. Under Ah Bi's influence, she started studying cooking. Although it was terrible at first, she gradually improved.
After Qin Yu mastered the handling of basic cooking utensils and techniques, Ah Bi saw that her desserts were still not up to par yet, so she taught Qin Yu what her father had taught her in the past.
"My father once told me that, to make wonderful desserts, one has to put in their love into making. For example, it is not difficult to make crepes, but if you put attention and heart into it, you will have all techniques and processes under strict control. You will pursue perfection of every small detail, and in the end, you will end up with the best crepes you've ever made."
When Qin Yu heard this, she was enlightened.
Wasn't it just putting in care and attention?
In fact, she could be perfectly focused. However, during the process, she didn't put in full effort and did not see it as an important thing to do.
After her mentality was shifted, she saw it as something to be done for Ning Chen. She wanted to make the best desserts Ning Chen had ever had.
She had done more than ten experiments on the choice of flour, and finally found the most suitable flour for the current season and the most suitable fruit as toppings for the crepe.
Even Ah Bi felt inferior.
"Young Madam, you are too serious. Those who don't know would think that you are doing an experiment."
Now, hearing Ning Chen's praise, Qin Yu smiled. She said indifferently, "Of course I made it. I must be very talented in this aspect, so after a little practice, I can make it as delicious as the ones you buy in a dessert shop."
However, Qin Yu knew in her heart that she didn't have any talent in cooking. She even needed to use a machine to measure the oil temperature to determine how hot the oil was. When she applied the batter, she was always clumsy and couldn't even spread it evenly.
She only put in more thought because she wanted to give Ning Chen the best.
After eating the crepe, Ning Chen suddenly said to Qin Yu, "Don't move."
Qin Yu raised her head in confusion. "What's wrong, Chen?"
Ning Chen said in a low and muffled voice, "There's butter at the corner of your mouth."
As soon as Ning Chen said that, Qin Yu felt pressure on her lips and Ning Chen's scent lingering around her nose. The low-profile scent of perfume mixed with the fragrance of a certain plant was somewhat addictive.
Cream? Clearly Ning Chen had something else up his sleeve!
As Ning Chen kissed harder, Qin Yu's body trembled slightly.
She hooked her arms around Ning Chen's neck and returned the kiss, albeit clumsily.
Ning Chen was a little surprised, as if he did not expect her to return the favor. For a moment, he was suppressed by Qin Yu and became the receiving party.
Qin Yu's kissing skills had improved, but it was still rather poor. It was unrefined as she just bulldozed through the process. There was no lust at all, as if she was just playing an intimate game with Ning Chen.
Ning Chen couldn't help but laughed.
"Brother, what are you laughing at?" Qin Yu's little face blushed. She put her hands on her hips unhappily and glared at Ning Chen. "Do you dislike me for not knowing how to kiss?"
Was there actually a right way to kiss? Ning Chen was amused by Qin Yu's childish words. He replied, "It's not bad, it's just a little... how should I put it... It's that..."
Qin Yu widened her eyes in curiosity. "That?"
Ning Chen looked at the ceiling. Would he be punished by God for teaching her nasty things?
Qin Yu didn't had much contact with men of the same age for the past twenty years. She was like a child in kindergarten when it came to intimate matters between men and women. Although Ning Chen was not experienced, at least he knew.
"That's right..." Ning Chen's eyes were a little strange. He did not dare to look at Qin Yu. Instead, he looked out of the window. "Imagine it, it's like eating candy."
"Eating candy..." Yu rested her chin on her hand and thought for a moment.
Then, her eyes suddenly lit up. She pressed down on Ning Chen at lightning speed. Ning Chen's vision darkened. He felt his shoulders being pressed down and his body pushed against the couch. Then, his lips were sucked into a warm softness.
Qin Yu seemed to have grasped the idea. Her movements were so skillful that she was like an experienced kisser. She pressed down on Ning Chen and ravished him.
It wasn't until he felt his body starting to heat up that Ning Chen suddenly hugged Qin Yu and pulled her down from his body.
"Okay, okay..." Ning Chen's voice was hoarse and deep, as if he was trying hard to restrain something. "Xiao Yu is very good. You're already very good."
Qin Yu hugged Ning Chen happily. "Really? Then I'll practice more in the future. It seems that I'm still very talented in this aspect!"
Although she wasn't good at cooking, kissing seemed to be a lot easier!