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Are you trying to tease him?

Yu Cen Ran's cold eyes looked over. Nan Qiao's face turned red all of a sudden, and he shouted, "Don't blame me. Who told you to cook so slowly, I'm starving!"

En, Yu Cen Ran actually didn't refute. She turned her head to see Nan Qiao staring at the dishes on the table as he continuously swallowed his saliva. Yu Cen Ran found it funny and gently pushed Nan Qiao out of the kitchen.

"So what if I have a look!" He walked out and saw his aunt standing by the side. She was the nanny who was usually in charge of the villa's food. Right now, she looked somewhat uneasy.

Nanqiao walked over and held his aunt's wrist. "What happened? Did something happen?"

"I don't know why Young Master Yu wants to cook by himself. We've tried to persuade him for a long time, but Young Master insisted on cooking by himself. Do you think our cooking skills aren't good enough?"

Aunt didn't know what to do. South Bridge comforted her for a while, then let Auntie leave first. "That won't happen, just treat it as resting today. I'll just watch here. You can go back first."

When they were gone, Nanqiao leaned against the door frame, quietly watching Yu Cen Ran's busy work. She felt a warm feeling in her heart that she hadn't felt in a long time.

"Pu ci" The food made a sound in the boiling pot. Yu Cen Ran picked up the spatula and rolled it around uncontrollably. It really did look like that. The aroma of food lingered in the kitchen.

Nanqiao took a deep breath and felt his stomach warm up. At this moment, Yu Cen Ran put out the fire in the stove. Seeing this, Nanqiao quickly went up, bent over, took out a plate filled with vegetables and passed it to Yu Cen Ran.

Yu Cen Ran cast a sidelong glance. Her gaze was deep and shallow as she bit her lips. "Can't wait any longer?"

Nanqiao chuckled and said, "I'll help you bring the dishes to the table. It's a male and female match, so it's not tiring!"

Yu Cen Ran held onto Nan Qiao's hand and led him to the sink to turn on the tap. "Wash your hands and wait outside. You don't need to do anything. Just wait for dinner."

In the restaurant.

Under the resplendent chandelier, Nanqiao rested her chin on her hands. Seeing Yu Cen Ran bring in the dishes, Nanqiao sat up straight. Her eyes sparkled like a child waiting to be served candy.

On the table, there was pumpkin porridge, as well as sweet and sour pork, stewed chicken with mushrooms, and fried apricot mushrooms. These were all common side dishes.

These few dishes were all provided by Housekeeper Zhang, because at that moment in time, the fragrance of the delicious food wafted through the dining hall.

South Bridge bent over and brought his nose close to the pumpkin porridge. Suddenly, a sweet taste entered his nostrils and he could no longer resist. He picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of porridge into his mouth.

Yu Cen Ran pulled up a stool and sat down. She carefully observed the expression on the south bridge and asked, "How does it taste?"

He was asking for South Bridge's opinion. This meal was made for South Bridge, and Yu Cen was very concerned about South Bridge's opinion.

Nanqiao chuckled. Her expression changed slightly. It was not obvious, but Yu Cen Ran's sharp eyes could see the subtle differences in that moment. Nanqiao raised her eyebrows. This was a small act of betraying her.

Yu Cen Ran's face fell and her voice was low and cold. "Don't you like it?"

Nanqiao placed her delicate hands on the back of Yu Cen Ran's hands and stared at him with her bright eyes. "No way, it's very tasty."

Afraid that Yu Cen wouldn't believe it, Nanqiao scooped another spoonful into his mouth. At the same time, the chopsticks in his hand continuously extended towards the other dishes.

Yu Cen Ran stared coldly at the South Bridge. After a long while, she asked back, "Is that so?"

Nanqiao hurriedly nodded his head. Yu Cen Ran picked up the chopsticks and picked up a mouthful of food. Her eyebrows knitted together into a square. Yu Cen Ran stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Soon, the sound of flowing water could be heard.

When he returned, he noticed that there was still water droplets hanging from Yu Cen Ran's mouth. He didn't look at the south bridge and picked up a dish with his big hand, preparing to enter the kitchen.

Nan Qiao quickly followed, "Yu Cen Ran, what are you doing?"

Yu Cen Ran felt humiliated. "It's not good, it's bad."

After walking a few steps, Yu Cen Ran stopped and turned to ask, "The food is salty, how did you manage to eat it?"

He had even eaten so much. Yu Cen Ran did not even bother to ask.

South Bridge pressed down Yu Cen Ran's hand, stopping her movements. He sighed, "I really like it. I really like it when you cook for me."

This was the first time that Yu Di had gone to the kitchen, and he had only cooked the dishes that Yu Cen Ran liked to eat. Although the taste was lacking, the South Bridge liked this atmosphere very much, as well as Yu Cen Ran's heart.

Under the bright light, the South Bridge's eyes somehow dimmed down a bit. Sitting beside Yu Cen Ran, the South Bridge started talking about his childhood. Because his mother, his family had always come to his house to cook and occasionally suffered from his father's beating.

Nanqiao spoke very calmly about these matters, as if she was discussing someone else's childhood. Yu Cen Ran listened silently to Nanqiao's story, her heart welling up in pain.

Nanqiao pursed her lips and spoke in a gentle voice, "Do you know, Yu Cen Ran, aside from my mother, you are the second person to cook for me. I am deeply moved and I like it very much!"

When she said this, her eyes were looking at Yu Cen Ran. He could see the sincerity in her eyes, but it was the first time Yu Cen Ran heard from South Bridge that she liked it.

Because of a certain action of Yu Cen Ran and sincerely like, not averse to, not refuse

She would also feel happy if she brought warmth to others …

Yu Cen Ran suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Thus, when Nan Qiao raised his eyes to look at her, Yu Cen Ran actually turned her head away. She was stunned. This was the first time she saw Yu Cen Ran shy.

One had to know that Yu Cen Ran had always been the one to make South Bridge feel embarrassed in the past.

Thinking of this, Nanqiao's narrow-minded eyes suddenly lit up. He stood up, deliberately leaned close to Yu Cen Ran and breathed hot air into his ear.

Yu Cen Ran's sensitive body shuddered and her gaze suddenly shot towards the south bridge. Was this woman trying to pick him up just now?

Yu Cen Ran squinted dangerously as his gaze fell upon the South Bridge's face. The latter had a smile on his face and did not seem afraid at all. Yu Cen Ran sneered and suddenly strode forward, lifting the South Bridge up.

"Yu Cen Ran, what are you doing?" The South Bridge did not expect this action and was shocked.

Yu Cen Ran's thin lips curled up as she revealed an evil smile, "Aren't you hinting at me? What, you're scared now, and want to beat a retreat?"

Yu Cen Ran carried the South Bridge up to the second floor. She pressed one hand against the South Bridge's body while the other opened the room's door. Then she locked it from the inside and threw the South Bridge onto the soft bed.

"En!" The South Bridge could not help but snort.

Yu Cen Ran's eyes reddened as her rationality flew out of her control. Her two bodies drew closer and closer to each other, feeling the warmth and softness of their touch. Her thin lips moved, and Yu Cen Ran imitated Nan Qiao's naughtiness and chased after him, "Wretched little demon."

Yu Cen Ran seemed to be very satisfied with South Bridge's actions. She felt that South Bridge was accepting her and her heart was filled with joy.

Satisfied, Yu Cen Ran reclined on the headboard with a cigarette between her bony fingers. She slowly smoked and exhaled a mouthful of smoke.

Nanqiao was lying in front of his muscular chest, feeling somewhat resentful. Yu Cen Ran was satisfied, but she was still hungry!

Thinking up to here, Nanqiao bit down on the two red dots on Yu Cen Ran's chest. Yu Cen Ran's brows furrowed and he rubbed his large hands on Nanqiao's buttocks. "Rebellion, huh?"

The South Bridge immediately became terrified. It obediently licked its lips twice, then turned around and put on the nightgown. Yu Cen Ran stared at her exquisite curves, lowered her head, and took another drag from her cigarette.

When South Bridge returned to his room, he carried a plate in one hand and two bowls on the other. Yu Cen cast a glance at him and asked with her thin lips, "What is it?"

South Bridge tossed down two words, "Egg-Fried Rice."

An exquisite porcelain bowl with a pattern of bamboo leaves and a yellow pudding on it. There was a thin layer of green onions on the surface. Nanqiao passed a bowl to Yu Cen Ran and, ignoring him, picked up the spoon and started eating.

Seeing that he was enjoying himself, Yu Cen Ran pressed her cigarette into the ashtray and took a bite.

The egg was tender and smooth, melting instantly in his mouth. He put the sesame oil and salt in just the right amount, the saltiness appropriate, and the fragrance of the spring onion. He took a bite, then another, and soon the bottom of the bowl was revealed.

Yu Cen Ran glanced at the South Bridge and the South Bridge reacted very quickly as it protected its own bowl. "Everyone, have a bowl. You're not allowed to act shamelessly!"

Yu Cen Ran laughed. Who was he? He was the CEO of the Yu Family that everyone was trying to curry favor with in A City. How could he possibly need to fight over food with a woman?

Yu Cen Ran looked at the South Bridge and stretched out his hand. Yu Cen Ran's warm and dry hand stroked the South Bridge. The South Bridge ignored him, smiling from ear to ear.

Actually, it was also good to be satisfied like this. How much did Yu Cen Ran want to do? Don't do anything. Just watch her live her life like that.

Inside the room, Yu Cen Ran and Nan Qiao sat quietly. The atmosphere was harmonious.

His eyes were wide open as he thought for a moment, then he said, "Yu Cen Ran, I misunderstood you earlier. Actually, you're a good person, so it's good for you to treat me."

Yu Cen Ran didn't know where the nonsense came from, but her heart felt warm all of a sudden.

Yu Cen Ran's lips curled up into a smile. "Nanqiao, do you remember me?"

Did you remember me? Yu Cen Ran's tone was so hopeful that Nanqiao looked away and shook his head.

No, her mind was still blank. No matter what Yu Cen Ran said, the South Bridge couldn't produce any resonance. It was as if a rift had been torn open by time.

Yu Cen Ran knew that the South Bridge was suffering. She hugged her and sighed as she comforted her, "It doesn't matter. Even if you can't remember, I will make you fall in love with me again."

South Bridge's head rested on Yu Cen Ran's shoulder. Hearing Yu Cen Ran's words, she slightly raised her head. "What if I can't remember?"