Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

Qiao Ruyi was even happier when she heard this, and quickly picked up some food for him, "I just wanted to come back and see if you had eaten well when you were home alone."

At this point, she asked again, "Have you finished your lunch?"

Ling Che nodded honestly, "I'm done eating."

Thanks to Shen Qian for helping me.

"Is it delicious?" Qiao Ruyi asked, blinking her big eyes.

Ling Che's eyes were sincere, "It's delicious."

Shen Qian was so delicious that she cried.

When Qiao Ruyi heard this, the smile on her face became even wider. "Then I'll make it for you next time and bring it to the company?"

"No." Ling Che smiled and took her slender white hands. "You don't need to use your hands to cook. It's as if I can't afford a chef."

"That's two different things. I just want to cook for you." Qiao Ruyi was still immersed in the joy of Ling Che being deeply moved by the fact that she cooked for her personally, and liking the food she cooked.

She was in high spirits, and Ling Che didn't want to dampen her enthusiasm, so he could only nod and say, "Okay, I'll eat it if you make it."

Anyway, he has Shen Qian to help him, so he can eat it.

Qiao Ruyi laughed when she heard it, and quickly picked up her chopsticks to eat, "Eat quickly."

She felt that the food she cooked was delicious and every step was done according to the recipe, so it would definitely not be bad.

As for the taste...

Ling Che stared at her calmly as she confidently picked up a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth. The moment he saw her put it in her mouth, his eyebrows raised slightly.

"Ah - so bitter!" Qiao Ruyi's little face wrinkled as soon as she took a bite. She quickly bent down and spit everything into the trash can.

Ling Che immediately brought her some water. Qiao Ruyi picked it up and quickly rinsed her mouth and drank a few sips.

With a "bang", the water cup fell on the table. Qiao Ruyi frowned and glared at Ling Che angrily, "You did it on purpose!"

Her cooking is not tasty at all! The spicy chicken is even more bitter than Chinese medicine!

She clearly followed the recipe, so how come it tasted so weird?

It's simply hard to swallow.

The key point is that it was not tasty at all, but Ling Che even lied to her that it was delicious.

Ling Che rubbed her head and smoothed the fur of the frizzy kitten. "Not everyone is suitable for cooking. It doesn't matter if you can't do it. I can learn it."

It seems that what he said just now really comforted her.

"Have you really finished your lunch?" Qiao Ruyi asked guiltily.

"We finished it, nothing was wasted." Ling Che said sincerely, "However, Special Assistant Shen wanted to try your cooking, and I saw how pitiful he looked, so I reluctantly gave him some."

Hearing this, Qiao Ruyi laughed again, "Eat it even though it tastes so bad, aren't you afraid your stomach won't be able to handle it?"

Ling Che smiled, "This isn't bad."

He'd eaten worse things than this.

When he first went to the base for training, he was bullied by other people in the base because of his young age, and it was common for him to eat spoiled food and raw vegetables and meat.

At the base, "survival of the fittest" was the motto, so Valen never bothered with trivial matters. Only those who had undergone extensive training and reached his presence would be given his full attention. And only the most outstanding individuals would be personally led by him.

So in comparison, the food cooked by Qiao Ruyi is already delicious.

He could eat the food on this table, but Qiao Ruyi probably couldn't.

So in the end, Ling Che rolled up his sleeves, put on an apron, and went to the kitchen to make a Western meal.

At the dinner table, Qiao Ruyi ate with gusto. Ling Che looked at her with a gentle smile in his eyes. "The suit show is about to begin. You are the chief designer of this show, and you are also an internationally renowned young talent designer, Ms. Cho. Many people will come to see the show just for your fame. What about you? Do you want to make an appearance?"

He thought Qiao Ruyi wouldn't want to go. After all, Ms. Cho had never made a public appearance or given interviews. But he still wanted to ask her what she thought, but then he heard her look up and say, "Go."

"Do you really want to go?" Ling Che asked.

"Of course. I'm the lead designer, so how can I be absent?" Qiao Ruyi cut a steak and handed it to Ling Che. "But Mr. Ling, once this show is over, our cooperation will officially end."

Ling Che took a bite of the steak she handed him, "But it will never be over for us."

Qiao Ruyi looked at him with a smile, and the two smiled at each other.

Such peaceful and happy days are the happiness she has always dreamed of.

......

"I've already helped you with what you asked me to do."

In the visiting room, a woman dressed beautifully and wearing delicate makeup looked at the much thinner middle-aged man sitting opposite her and said, "You should know what to say and what not to say."

Ling Xiu De, his hands shackled, looked up at her and asked, "Ms. Xu, did you come to see me just to remind me of this?"

"I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble." Xu Zhaozhao looked at her with a faint smile in his eyes. "We are already deeply involved. Ling Che won't believe me for a while. If you say something you shouldn't, it will not have a good result for our Xu family, nor for your family."

Her voice was not loud, but there was a warning and a threat in her words, and Ling Xiu De could naturally hear it.

He is now in prison, as is Ling Zishi. Only his wife Tang Ping and his daughter Ling Ziwei are left outside. When they came to visit him in the afternoon, they had both lost a lot of weight and their eyes were swollen from crying.

Tang Ping even went to the Ling family manor and knelt down to beg Ling Gu for mercy. Her forehead was swollen, but Ling Gu did not come out to see her.

Thinking of the poor mother and daughter, Ling Xiu De's eyes dimmed.

Xu Zhaozhao continued, "Uncle Xiu De, I promise you, as long as you keep your promise and keep our relationship a secret, I will definitely find a way to take good care of Aunt Tang Ping and Sister Ziwei."

Seeing Ling Xiu De's expression soften, she said sincerely, "Uncle Xiu De, Aunt Tang Ping and Sister Zi Wei are now helpless. Ling Che won't care about them. Only I can help them and make their future life a little easier."

Her conditions were tempting, and Ling Xiu De smiled.

He hadn't originally intended to reveal Xu Zhaozhao's affairs. After hearing her promise, Ling Xiude looked at her and said, "I won't say anything. Just send them out of the capital, settle them down, and ensure they have enough food and clothing."

"No problem." Xu Zhaozhao readily agreed and offered an even more tempting condition. "Not only that, when your son is released from prison, I will send him to see Aunt Tang Ping and help him find a good job. You can rest assured."

Ling Xiu De looked at her and smiled, "Miss Xu, can I trust you?"

"Uncle Xiu De." Xu Zhaozhao moved closer and whispered, "Now you can only trust me. There's no one else you can trust."

Ling Xiu De looked at her for a few seconds and agreed, "I promise you."

Hearing this, Xu Zhaozhao smiled lightly.