Become a stepmother and save the male protagonist of the painful literary school

Tong Ruixiao is a very dangerous person.

She responded to the boy's ridicule: "You hate it when others treat you badly, and you hate it when others treat you well. You will never have friends or people who are truly kind to you."

Tong Huaimu sneered, “Hypocritical good, dogs need it!”

Jian Yanlian's face turned pale with anger.

In a very short time, her brain analyzed and operated rapidly.

Tong Huaimu is perverse and extreme. Even if you treat him well, he will think you want to harm him. This is essentially a denial of self and a lack of trust in others.

He was tired of studying, skipped classes, fought, and drank frequently, completely avoiding the principles of a student's upward and positive behavior.

She had taught similar students before, and they were also unruly. She knew that such children were difficult to discipline, not because they lacked care, but because the other party automatically transformed care into malice and could not communicate with them.

Only the people he cares about can change him.

His mother had passed away, and he was far from qualified. Now the only one who could control him... was his father.

She could feel that Tong Huaimu hated and feared his father. Maybe he didn't realize it, but that deep-rooted feeling had already permeated every word he said.

If necessary, using his father to restrain him will make your task easier.

Thinking of this, she already knew what to do. She came back to her senses, feeling confident that she would win.

"Get in the car, Tong Huaimu," she said.

The woman looked at the young man in front of her, and her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were calm and peaceful. She was so calm that no matter how vicious his words were, she would not be angry anymore.

"You can disobey me, but if it was your father who asked you to go back, would you not listen?"

Hearing this, Tong Huaimu raised his head suddenly, as if his reverse scale was touched. His whole body stood up like a hedgehog with thorns all over, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth.

"Who are you to control me? Who the hell are you to use my dad to threaten me? I'm telling you, you'd better stay away from me. I feel sick just looking at you!"

Jian Yan was not some saint. The gentleness on her face gradually froze and became almost indifferent.

She lowered her head and took out her cell phone from her chain bag, found "Mr. Tong" in the address book, and pressed the dial button.

Seeing that she was about to make a phone call, Tong Huaimu panicked and almost screamed.

Tong Huaimu: "What are you doing!"

Jian Yan placed the address book interface in front of the boy.

"Didn't I say I was threatening you? Call your dad and listen carefully to see if it was your dad who arranged to take you back to the villa."

Jian Yan was actually unsure, after all, this was originally the assistant's job, and she had intercepted it halfway to complete Taotie's mission of "bringing the male lead home", and Tong Ruixiao didn't know about it. Moreover, judging from the boy's words today, Tong Ruixiao was too deep, and she was somewhat resistant and didn't dare to approach him.

Jian Yan was gambling, and Tong Huaimu didn't dare let her make the call.

The rebellious boy had been caught at his weakest point.

As she expected, he relented, "Don't fight, I'll go back with you."

The boy's face was so dark that it looked like ink was dripping out.

Tong Huaimu got in the car and slammed the door of the expensive Mercedes-Benz loudly as if to vent his anger: "But I will never eat what you cook. Who knows if you will poison the food!"

Jian Yan sat in the passenger seat, taking a nap with his eyes half closed. After a long while, he uttered two words, his voice as clear and cold as a spring, "Whatever."

Fushui Hua Ting Villa.

The Mercedes drove into the garage, the woman got out and walked into the villa without looking back.

System: The host completes the Taotie mission and is rewarded with permanent chef skills.

Her mind suddenly became filled with descriptions of how to cook delicious dishes, and she even felt like she could cook any dish with ease.

Taotie: Hehe, at this time, only food and love are worth living up to! Yanyan baby, hurry up and cook for the male protagonist~ Tip: the male protagonist doesn’t like spicy food!

Jian Yan looked at the chopping board and lowered his head: "Don't I need dignity?"

"The male lead said that the food I made poisoned him, but I still rushed to cook for him. Am I cheap? I have a good temper, but I am not without bottom line."

Seeing that she was angry, Taotie realized that he had said something wrong, so he peeked at the screen and stopped posting comments.

After a moment of silence, Jian Yan took out the vegetables from the refrigerator. Although he was not good at cooking before, he was very skilled today. The food he cooked was full of fragrance, all because of the chef skill reward he received.

So much so that when the aunt Wang, who went out to buy shopping, came back, she cried out "Ah!" and hurriedly put down the seasonings she had bought and tried to take the spatula from her hand.

"Madam, how come you are doing such rough work as cooking?"

Jian Yan said softly: "Let me prepare dinner tonight."

Aunt Wang trembled and took back her hand, fearing that she would be punished. She hurriedly explained where she had been. "Before dark, my husband informed me that he would be back tonight and there was no seasoning in the villa, so I went out to buy some..."

She was stunned, her heart skipping a beat, "He's coming back tonight?"

"Yes, my husband is busy with company matters all day long and it takes him a long time to come back to the villa." Aunt Wang replied.

She groaned, "Then we need to make something richer tonight."

I thought she was just making some for herself, but it turned out to be a family dinner.

It should be rich, but not too technical, otherwise it will arouse suspicion.

When Tong Ruixiao comes back, Tong Huaimu will most likely give in and eat it. So it can't be spicy, the taste should be slightly lighter, just in case.

She had already started, so she couldn't just hand it over to someone else after hearing "Sir, come back tonight". Otherwise, if Tong Ruixiao found out, her mission would be ruined, not to mention returning to her original world.

There was no choice but to endure the unhappiness and cater to Tong Huaimu's needs.

She is a perfectionist, and even if it is just to complete a task, she will do her best.

She reminded Wang Ma, "Xiao Mu will take anti-inflammatory medicine after getting hurt in a fight, and avoid meat and fish, so just cook two dishes of fish, three dishes of meat, and more vegetarian dishes, and then prepare after-meal meals and fruits."

Wang Ma called the cook over, as well as several maids, and they worked together to get the job done quickly.

Jian Yan looked at the beef in the cold storage and suddenly thought that Tong Ruixiao, like that man, was also a company executive and had more social engagements, so they must have many similarities in their diets.

In her memory, that person loved Western food, preferred to use a knife and fork instead of chopsticks, and only wanted his steak medium rare. She could never get used to it because she thought the beef smell was too strong...

She thought of the glaring scene again - after returning home, she saw the man taking a girl who looked very much like her to the restaurant they used to go to often for dinner. Their behavior was intimate and their eyes were doting.

Those beautiful memories were suddenly shattered.

When she came to her senses, her eyes were already red. She clenched and unclenched her hands on the handle, and used force to suppress her leaking emotions.

After calming down, I asked Wang Ma: "Does your husband eat more Chinese food or Western food in the past?"

Aunt Wang gave her a strange look and said, "Madam, don't you know that Mr. doesn't like Western food the most? He thinks that food tastes like chewing wax."