Abstinence Master Sheng knocks on the door at night: Madam, please fulfill your obligations

The Bentley slowly drove out of the hospital. Ye Chuyi looked at Sheng Tingyuan's face and couldn't help but said, "You can't blame me. I rejected him a long time ago."

"I don't blame you."

Sheng Tingyuan said, pulling her hand that was on her leg and holding it: "It's just a fly, don't pay attention to it. Also, I don't have a first love, it's all rumors from the outside world."

Ye Chuyi looked at his hand and froze.

There is no first love without a first love, so why is he holding her hand?

"Sheng Tingyuan, are you stimulated?"

"No."

Ye Chuyi tried to pull his hand out, but he held it very tightly for the first time.

"Sheng Tingyuan, this is my hand for surgery. Aren't you the one who cares most about the patient's surgery? What if I get hurt?"

Sheng Tingyuan turned to look at her: "I don't actually care about the patient's surgery."

"Really? I really care!"

Ye Chuyi responded casually, still trying to pull her hand back. She was really not used to his sudden behavior.

Fortunately, when he pulled his hand away this time, he let go.

Maybe he really cared about her hand and didn't want to hurt her.

A moment later, Sheng Tingyuan's cell phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID, frowned, and finally answered the phone: "Mom."

Tang Jin on the other end of the phone was very unhappy: "Why are you running away? Doctor Luo is very busy. I finally made an appointment with him. Come back quickly and let him take a look at you. Treat whatever is wrong with you. Don't be afraid to see a doctor. Otherwise, how can you be worthy of Xiaoyi?"

Sheng Tingyuan's blood surged, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not sick."

"All sick people say this. What exactly is going on? The doctor has the final say. What are you trying to avoid?"

Sheng Tingyuan's face turned blue with anger: "Didn't you agree not to interfere? Why are you still interfering?"

"I'm not interfering, I'm just concerned about your health!"

“I’m healthy!”

"Then give me some grandchildren. If you can't, come to the hospital and see a doctor."

Sheng Tingyuan couldn't stand it anymore and hung up the phone.

Ye Chuyi couldn't hear what Tang Jin said, but she could guess roughly from Sheng Tingyuan's answer.

She felt a little melancholy, not knowing how long this matter could be delayed.

Madam Ye had called her a few days ago, and her implicit meaning was that she should have a child, so that even if Sheng Tingyuan discovered her identity in the future, she would have someone to rely on. At that time, with the support of the Ye family, she would be able to sit firmly in the position of the young lady of the Sheng family.

But Ye Chuyi didn't want this to happen.

First of all, she and Sheng Tingyuan really had no feelings for each other and could not have a child.

Secondly, she felt that Sheng Tingyuan had a very decisive character and his decisions would not be changed by external forces. Even if she gave birth to a child, it would be useless.

Soon, the two arrived home.

Ye Chuyi looked around but didn't see Wang Ma. She couldn't help but ask Sheng Tingyuan, "Where's Wang Ma?"

"Kicked them away. Why didn't you kick us away after giving us drugs?"

Ye Chuyi's eyes widened: "If you drive her away, who will cook? Who will wash the dishes? Who will clean the house?"

"The new servants are still being selected. You will have to make do with what I cook tonight."

"Can you still cook?"

"What's so difficult about cooking?"

Seeing his confident tone, Ye Chuyi felt relieved: "Then you do it, I'll go upstairs to take a shower."

"Ah."

Sheng Tingyuan rolled up his shirt sleeves and went into the kitchen.

Half an hour later.

When Ye Chuyi came downstairs after taking a shower, she smelled a burnt smell. She hurried into the kitchen: "Master, do you know how to cook? Everything is burnt!"

Sheng Tingyuan touched his chin, showing a rare trace of discomfort on his face: "Nothing, it's my first time making chicken wings, I failed, there are more in the refrigerator."

Ye Chuyi walked up to him and took a look. The pot was charred black. If he hadn't said it was chicken wings, she would have thought it was a pot of black charcoal!

"Who just now was so arrogant as to say that cooking is not difficult?"

"I just didn't get the timing right. I'll try again. You go out and wait."

Now that Ye Chuyi knew his true cooking skills, she dared not wait outside, fearing that he would cook a pot of dark food and poison her to death.

She pushed him and said, "You should go out and wait. I will make dinner tonight."