Ling Jue went home alone that night. Her car had been parked in the school parking lot for a whole day. It was time to send her home.
Well, Guan Cheng did not come. Maybe he went home to tease his daughter.
When she got home, she was about to order takeout when she saw someone walk out of the kitchen. It was Feng Yulin in a bear apron...
The corner of her mouth twitched. It was weird that he was here. Besides, the apron was cute.
She threw her bag on the sofa and took off her jacket. She looked at him in confusion. "Why did you come to my house? Why are you cooking?"
"This is my house too." Feng Yulin came out with a steaming bowl of rice. "Wait for me to cook two more dishes. Let's eat together."
Ling Jue was surprised. Feng Yulin was cooking at her house? He even planned to eat with her?
She opened the fridge and found that it was filled with fresh dishes, eggs, and canned food.
"..." She suddenly felt like she had a girlfriend. Such a caring girlfriend.
She changed into her shoes and home clothes. She stood at the kitchen door and looked at Feng Yulin mockingly. "You know how to cook? I didn't know that."
"I just learned it today." Feng Yulin turned to look at her. "Do you want me to teach you?"
"Impressive. The apprentice today wants to be a master?"
Ling Jue remembered that she had said that she wanted to learn how to cook as well. She did not have the time, but it was fine if she learned from Feng Yulin. After all, he was going to cook in the future?
"Come here." He beckoned with his finger. "Try this."
Ling Jue walked over with raised eyebrows and was held in his arms. Feng Yulin picked up a small ball and put it in her mouth. "How is it?"
Ling Jue hugged his waist and chewed on the ball. She nodded. "It's really not bad."
"Reward." Feng Yulin lowered his head and looked at her with a smile.
Ling Jue's eyes moved. She smiled evilly and said, "I'll feed it to you after I'm done chewing."
"Okay," Feng Yulin agreed readily.
Ling Jue was a little surprised. This Crazy Master's taste was unusually strong.
She took a pair of chopsticks and picked one up for him. "Eat it. Reward."
Feng Yulin chuckled. This little thing dared to scare him. He did not believe that she would really spit it in his mouth.
Ling Jue would not do that. She could not stand it if Feng Yulin did not mind.
"Why did you come to my house to cook? The company has closed down and you have so much free time?"
"The company is not as important as you."
"You can talk. I'm happy." Ling Jue patted his face and gave him a kiss.
Feng Yulin was very satisfied. Ling Jue hugged his waist and continued cooking.
Soon, a fragrant smell came. Ling Jue could not believe that this was the first time this person was cooking.
"Is it really that good?" Ling Jue looked at the delicious food with surprise.
Feng Yulin's hand caressed her face gently. "Your man has a lot more to offer."
"Really?" Ling Jue's lips curled up.
"Yes, there's oil on your face." Feng Yulin raised an eyebrow and looked at his hand. It looked like it was covered in oil.
"How did you do that?"
"This." He opened his palm.
"..." Ling Jue glared at him and walked into the bathroom to wash up.
Feng Yulin chuckled. Even her anger was so cute.
He looked at the ingredients he bought. It seemed like he could cook two more dishes.
After Ling Jue finished washing up, Feng Yulin was still cooking. She took out the bowls and brought out the dishes one by one.
He cooked a few dishes and filled up the table.
"Feng Yulin, do you want to cook a feast?"