C57

Chapter 57 - Cooking

Yu Cen Ran took the needle from the nurse's hand and purposely waved it in front of Nanqiao. "I really don't know. You're afraid of this thing …"

Nanqiao secretly sensed that his drawling tone was not good. He felt as if someone had caught him red-handed. He was flustered and exasperated, yet he couldn't act up. He kept it in his stomach, his mouth bulging like a goldfish.

After the injection, the nurse helped Nanqiao to get a full body check-up. After making sure that there were no major problems, Yu Cen Ran went to help Nanqiao with the discharge procedures.

South Bridge sat on the edge of the bed, her hands arranging her clothes and putting them into her bag. Sunlight poured in from the window, bringing about a warm tinge along with her gentle and beautiful face. She was in a very good mood.

Upon closer listening, it turned out to be the child song that he loved the most when he was young.

Zhang Fenglan pursed her lips, the corner of her lips curving up into a smile. South Bridge was currently living a very blissful life, and this was Zhang Fenglan's wish. She hoped that her daughter would not do the same and find a good family.

Zhang Fenglan sighed, feeling very gratified in her heart.

Hearing the noise, Nanqiao turned her head. "Mom, what's wrong?"

Zhang Fenglan shook her head. Slowly, tears began to appear in the corner of her eyes. The South Bridge immediately panicked as it walked over and hugged Zhang Fenglan's shoulder. "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? Are you feeling very uncomfortable?"

Zhang Fenglan gently pushed the South Bridge aside. "Silly child, mother is too blessed!"

He was too happy, so he had to cry? Nanqiao couldn't understand this logic. After suspiciously looking for a while to confirm that Zhang Fenglan was not abnormal, Yu Cen Ran returned to the ward.

"The paperwork is done. Let's go." Yu Cen Ran walked to the bedside, bent down, and picked up her luggage with a reserved hand.

After walking over, South Bridge took his hand, told Zhang Fenglan goodbye for a while, and then the two walked out of the hospital. A black car was already parked in front of the door.

Housekeeper Zhang was already waiting there, but when he saw the South Bridge, his eyes immediately turned red, and he choked with sobs: "Young Mistress, you've suffered. Fortunately, nothing big happened."

The feeling of being cared for was pretty good. Nan Qiao smiled. "Alright, I'm fine, right? Hurry up and go back. I want to go home."

"Alright."

The three of them got into the car, Housekeeper Zhang holding the wheel in front, and Yu Cen Ran and Nanqiao sitting side by side. The three of them got in the car, Housekeeper Zhang holding the steering wheel, and Yu Cen Ran and Nanqiao sitting side by side.

After hesitating for a moment, South Bridge walked over and rested his head on Yu Cen Ran's shoulder. "Have you decided what to do with Xue Yuwei?"

Hearing this, Yu Cen Ran snorted. She lowered her head and pinched Nanqiao's chin with her small, fair fingers. "Mrs. Yu, are you thinking of dealing with your love rival as soon as you leave the house?"

He was just about to say, "Where did I go?" However, Yu Cen Ran suddenly lowered her head and lightly touched her lips, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it. Just do your own thing."

Just one sentence from him was enough to make others feel at ease.

Nanqiao nodded. In the rearview mirror, he saw Housekeeper Zhang take a glance. He felt both sweet and uncomfortable. He was at a loss for a long time.

By the time he returned home, the sky had already darkened and a moon was faintly visible in the dark blue sky.

As soon as South Bridge got out of the car, a giant lunged at her. Gravity forced South Bridge to stagger back two steps, until his back was pressed against her firm, muscular chest. South Bridge stood firmly on her feet, while the little creature on top of her wagged its tail and wagged its tongue wildly.

Yu Cen Ran was exasperated as she said, "Take the dog to the back. The young mistress has just recovered and should not come in contact with germs."

The servant answered with a "yes" and was about to step forward, but the little slut seemed to have understood the human language. His watery eyes stared unblinkingly at the South Bridge as he let out a few whimpers. It sounded very pitiful.

South Bridge turned around and hooked Yu Cen Ran's arm, "Forget it, I haven't seen you in a few days. Besides, your dog won't be dirty."

Yu Cen Ran cast a sidelong glance at the little slut and snorted coldly. She didn't say anything, and agreed.

The little slut barked twice at Yu Cen Ran as if she didn't appreciate his kindness.

Nanqiao, "…"

Nanqiao rubbed his nose and awkwardly chuckled twice. 'This pair of enemies, Yu Cen Ran and little slut, really have a deep grudge towards each other …'

Opening the door, the South Bridge was led in by Yu Cen Ran. The busy servants all stopped to look at the South Bridge, respectfully greeting him. The South Bridge was somewhat frightened and pampered.

After everyone had dispersed, South Bridge came close to Yu Cen Ran's ear and whispered, "I feel like there are too many people in the house. Actually, the villa isn't that big. We don't need that much labor …"

When Yu Cen Ran heard this, she pursed her lips and smiled, "Do you feel that the world of two people is a hindrance to us?"

"No, what are you talking about? I feel that this kind of expenditure is not worth it."

Hearing this, Yu Cen Ran's smile became even wider. "You're already thinking of saving me?"

Ah, it's really getting darker and darker. South Bridge, under the mocking gaze of Yu Cen, pursed his lips. As he spoke, his voice also became softer.

After thinking for a while, Nanqiao stopped talking. Yu Cen Ran saw that she was so amused that she didn't know what to do, so she stopped joking. Her usually cold face showed no signs of gentleness or patience as she said, "Alright, you must be tired now. Rest well in your bedroom. I'll get someone to get you after dinner."

The journey from the City People's Hospital to the villa was full of twists and turns. Hearing Yu Cen Ran's words, South Bridge really felt sleepy and obediently walked towards the bedroom.

Lying in bed, Nanqiao opened his phone to play some games. His eyelids grew heavier and heavier, until he couldn't hold on any longer …

In the living room, Yu Cen Ran glanced in the direction of her bedroom. The expensive suit jacket was draped over the sofa as he walked into the kitchen, where Housekeeper Zhang was directing the servants.

Seeing Yu Cen Ran, Housekeeper Zhang's eyes widened, "Young Master Yu, what are you …"

"Make dinner." After saying that, Yu Cen Ran ignored Housekeeper Zhang's reaction and reached for his apron.

Housekeeper Zhang didn't react for a long time; he was petrified on the spot. Although he didn't say that he watched Yu Cen Ran grow up, he had never seen her busy in the kitchen!

For a young master like Yu Cen Ran to be cooking in the kitchen, the scene was really unimaginable. Not only was it Housekeeper Zhang, but everyone else was completely shocked.

Panting, breathing heavily, the South Bridge running unceasingly, the world around her seemed to have lost its voice, it was very quiet, she could only hear her own breathing, growing heavier and heavier as she ran.

His heart was thumping loudly.

It was a rock in front of his eyes, but he didn't notice that South Bridge had tripped and suddenly pounced forward. There was no pain he had imagined, and when he opened his eyes, a pair of big, dirty hands were already holding onto her collar.

And the owner of the hand was her father!

Her petite body also swayed in the air, and she seemed to be roaring in rage: "You little bitch, quickly tell me, where the hell is that bitch hiding her money!"

"I don't know, I don't know!"

South Bridge cried until the sky went dark.

When South Heaven heard this, he raised his hand and slapped South Bridge's face, "Don't force this daddy to make a move. If you know what's good for you, then quickly explain. Otherwise, you'll have a good time later!"

His body was heavily thrown into the corner. The South Bridge was propped up against the wall behind him. That kind of cold feeling made one's heart go cold. South Heaven slowly approached, lifted his hand high into the air and then dropped it down …

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" With a cry, South Bridge half sat up from the bed, gasping for breath.

What entered his eyes was the familiar French windows, the curtains fluttering in the wind. Only now did South Bridge realize that it was just a dream, and he felt a chill at the corners of his eyes.

She fell back onto the bed, tossing and turning, but she was no longer sleepy.

The South Bridge dejectedly covered its head with a blanket. After a while, it was lifted, covered, and opened again. After several times, it was indeed unable to sleep again.

Casually putting on his coat, he went down the stairs and passed the study. When he opened the door of the study, he didn't see Yu Cen Ran. He didn't even see her in the hall.

Her mouth twitched, and her throat was so dry it looked like it was about to burst into smoke. Nanqiao carried the mug into the kitchen, looked up, and then froze. Wait a minute, what did she see?

Under the pale yellow light, Yu Cen Ran was wearing an apron. Her large, well-defined hands held onto the hilt of her sabre as she meticulously sliced the carrot. The halo just happened to cover the top of his head, shining on that cold and resolute face.

She had never seen Yu Cen Ran like this before …

South Bridge's mouth was wide open, as if an egg had been stuffed inside. The aloof Young Master Yu was actually cooking; she felt this was inconceivable!

Yu Cen Ran's sabresmanship was very clumsy. It would take a long time to cut it, and she repeated it again after finding the right incision. Nan Qiao could not stand it and took the initiative to help. Yu Cen Ran glanced at Nan Qiao and said with a deep, magnetic voice, "Why don't you take a good rest. The rice is almost done."

South Bridge lowered his eyes. On the table, several dishes had already been placed. The color seemed pretty good, making people's appetite soar. South Bridge was astonished. "You made all these?"

Yu Cen Ran didn't say anything. She raised her chin and couldn't hide the pride in her eyes. It was as if she was saying: I'm amazing, I'm amazing! Come and praise me!

At this moment, South Bridge's stomach let out an untimely "gulu" sound. She quickly covered it while Yu Cen Ran was still focused on cutting the vegetables. She didn't seem to hear that.