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Shen Qingsi left work early, and went to the supermarket to buy a cart full of ingredients. There weren't many opportunities to cook for Feng Yulun, so he planned to cook all of the dishes that he knew how to cook. She believed that the person who would wash his hands and make a soup for Feng Yulun in the near future would always be her.

Due to the recording of Shen Qingsi's incident, she had now become the focus of the media, causing the entire city to discuss her. Walking around the supermarket, I heard a lot of gossip. Shen Qingsi picked some fresh vegetables and ingredients and prepared to cook a sumptuous dinner for Feng Yulun.

When Shen Qingsi returned to the villa, he placed all the ingredients he bought back into the kitchen. Shen Qingsi estimated that it was about time for Feng Yulun to arrive, so she could only prepare a few dishes. Shen Qingsi looked at the several packs of ingredients on the table with regret.

Halfway up the mountain, the villa was remote, and take-out products were not sent there. Shen Qingsi didn't have a servant, so he would buy some food when he got off work, before returning to cook. With time, Shen Qingsi's culinary skills had greatly improved.

Just as Feng Yulun stepped into the villa, he smelled the fragrance in the air, but it was none other than Shen Qingsi's person.

"Blue hair?" Feng Yulun shouted from the living room.

Shen Qingsi poked his head out from the kitchen, looked at Feng Yulun in shock, and spoke with a slightly dissatisfied tone: "A Yu, you came back so early? My dishes are not ready yet. "

"What did you do? "It smells so good." Feng Yulun said.

Shen Qingsi was like a child being praised, he laughed exceptionally happily: "I only cooked a few ordinary dishes at home. A Yu, wait for a while. I'll be ready in a moment. "

The smell of the dishes lingered in Feng Yulun's nose, luring him towards the kitchen like bait.

Shen Qingsi busied himself in the kitchen with his blue plaid apron, the temperature of the stove causing the whole room to become warm. With the sweet smell of rice in the air, the atmosphere became especially warm.

Feng Yulun was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. But the warmth from the firewood oil salt made Feng Yulun smirk.

In the past, Shen Qingsi cooked a few dishes at will, but today, he suddenly had to busy himself to cook so many dishes. Furthermore, Shen Qingsi was afraid that he would become anxious from waiting, hence he was even busier than before.

"Where is the salt? I just saw it! " Shen Qingsi was anxiously searching for ingredients on the table.

Out of the corner of Feng Yulun's eyes, he saw a transparent box on the table in front of him. Feng Yulun casually gave the box to Shen Qingsi and said, "Is this the salt that you wanted?"

Shen Qingsi was shocked by the sudden voice behind him. Shen Qingsi turned his head and saw Feng Yulun staring at him with wide eyes. "You … Why did you come in? "

"Is there a problem?" Feng Yulun asked.

"A Yu, just wait for me outside. I'm treating you to a meal today, how can you come to the kitchen? " With that, Shen Qingsi pushed Feng Yulun out.

But how could Shen Qingsi's thin arms and thin legs move against him? Feng Yulun's smile widened, and he raised the small box in his hand up to Shen Qingsi's eyes, and said playfully: "You're not looking for salt anymore? And I can already smell the burnt smell. "

After Shen Qingsi heard this, he sniffed the air and sure enough, the smell of burnt flesh was reduced. Shen Qingsi immediately returned to the stove to look at the burnt Red Braised Eggplant. He screamed and threw the black braised eggplant into the trash can.

The originally sweet and fragrant smell of food in the air was completely destroyed by the pungent smell of burnt flesh.

"A Yu..." Shen Qingsi looked at Feng Yulun with a resentful face. Her expression was as if Feng Yulun had destroyed her most satisfactory piece of work.

"You burnt it yourself, why are you still looking at me like that?" Feng Yulun said with a blank look on his face.

Would my roasted eggplant have been burnt if you hadn't barged in?

"Nothing …" Shen Qingsi still had that resentful expression on his face, but after that, he unhappily brushed the pot that was burnt to a crisp.

Braised eggplant was her favorite dish.

Shen Qingsi was afraid that Feng Yulun and the others would become anxious, hence he placed some of the prepared dishes on the table. The entire table was filled with homemade dishes, such as fried eggs with tomatoes, bamboo shoots, fried rapeseed, pork chop soup, winter melon soup, and a day of red-braised fish. Finally, Shen Qingsi placed two more roses on the table.

The dishes cooked by Shen Qingsi were colourful and fragrant, and the combination of sight and smell enticed even Feng Yulun to feel a little hungry.

"Let's eat." Shen Qingsi said.

The dishes that Shen Qingsi cooked were all ordinary dishes. Usually, Feng Yulun would spend several tens of thousands on social meetups, but he only ate with extreme sweetness. Feng Yulun had already eaten most of the beans on the table, especially the portion of winter melon soup. Feng Yulun had already drunk three bowls.

Shen Qingsi was very happy that Feng Yulun liked it, but he couldn't help but say: "A Yu, eat more slowly. You won't digest it if you eat too much tonight. I'll make it for you every day if you like. However, the dishes are for you to buy. "

"Why?" Feng Yulun casually asked.

"Because …" The corner of Shen Qingsi's mouth stiffened as he said: "I don't like going out."

Feng Yulun was at a loss when he heard it, but then he remembered that Shen Qingsi had been misunderstood by the media during this period, so he was afraid that Shen Qingsi was already a joke in public. Feng Yulun thought that the food in his mouth was tasteless.

Feng Yulun placed the chopsticks on top of his chopsticks and looked at Shen Qingsi seriously, "Qingsi, I've already asked Secretary Wan to appraise that audio. I will definitely return you a clean slate. "

Shen Qingsi's heart thumped, his expression was a little unnatural, as he probed: "Then, when will the results usually come out?"

Feng Yulun said: "It should be soon."

"Oh …" "That would be great …" Shen Qingsi smiled unnaturally.

"Qingsi, what happened to you?" Feng Yulun detected Shen Qingsi's abnormality and asked.

"Nothing." Shen Qingsi laughed and said.

"Qingsi, when the appraisal results are out, I will send the results to the media." So, your reputation will naturally return as well. "

Shen Qingsi was still smiling, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was pale and powerless.

In the end, this day still came … If she had admitted it from the beginning, she would have begged Feng Yulun for mercy. Based on his feelings for her, Feng Yulun would not make things difficult for her.

But she had already lied to Feng Yulun for so long, Feng Yulun believed that Xue Shanshan had forged the recording …

After Feng Yulun found out, she was truly worried that Feng Yulun would ignore her again.

If she were to tell Feng Yulun now, would Feng Yulun forgive her?

"Qingsi, do you have something on your mind?" Feng Yulun saw that Shen Qingsi did not say anything and asked.

"I wonder if there will be any estrangement between you and Xue Shanshan if that happens." Shen Qingsi said perfunctorily.

Feng Yulun sighed and said: "I have always owed Xue Shanshan. I will compensate you for what Xue Shanshan did wrong. "

Feng Yulun's phone suddenly rang. From the corner of his eye, Shen Qingsi saw that the caller ID showed that it was Secretary Wan. Shen Qingsi suddenly had a bad feeling. He held Feng Yulun's hands and didn't let him pick up the phone.

"Blue hair?" Feng Yulun looked at Shen Qingsi doubtfully.

"Can you not take over official business …" Shen Qingsi said stiffly.

Feng Yulun looked at Shen Qingsi and laughed, then said softly, "Alright."

Feng Yulun rejected the call and in a few moments, Secretary Wan sent a message. Feng Yulun glanced at the phone and saw a few numbers on the status bar with his sharp eyes: "Boss, pick up the phone. This matter is related to the recording."

"Qingsi, Secretary Wan said that this matter is related to the recording." Feng Yulun said with a smile.

"A Yu..." Shen Qingsi's face paled. Just as he was about to say something, Feng Yulun had already picked up his phone and called Secretary Wan.

When Feng Yulun heard Secretary Wan's words, his handsome face gradually tensed up before finally turning into an angry expression.