After I caught the scumbag cheating, Mr. Xiao wanted to marry me

Shen Lan looked at Zhao Yue with admiration. It was true that this outfit suited her very well. Under the dim light, her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of soft light.

To put it in a very common way, Zhao Yue at this moment has a sense of home.

While Shen Lan was admiring her beauty, Zhao Yue was also looking at her, but her mood was completely different.

Especially when she saw the clothes Shen Lan was wearing, Zhao Yue's pupils shrank.

She remembered that Shen Lan was not wearing this when he left!

Why do you change clothes after going out? What can you do to change clothes?

Unspeakable images flashed through Zhao Yue's mind. Her face turned pale, she bit her lower lip tightly, and her hands were clenched tightly.

"No, I'm not hungry." Xiao Yun rejected her invitation to eat, staring at the back of Shen Lan's head.

He now wanted to figure out what was wrong with Shen Lan.

After being rejected, Zhao Yue's face turned even uglier. She whispered in a wronged tone, "Brother Yun, please eat a little. I've been learning cooking from Master Yu this afternoon. Master Yu said my cooking is very good, especially the beef noodles. The broth is thick and delicious. Would you like a bowl?"

When she said this, she raised her fingers to her chest, and several Band-Aids on them were very conspicuous.

Shen Lan sighed in her heart, she really loved Zhao Yue.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yun was not a man of sentiment. After hearing this, he directly refused: "Sorry, I don't like tasting food for others."

Zhao Yue's eyes darkened instantly.

"But did you really spend the whole afternoon learning how to cook?" Xiao Yun asked again.

Zhao Yue was delighted and nodded quickly: "Yes."

After Xiao Yun and Shen Lan left at noon, she was thinking about it in her heart.

Shen Lan looked ordinary and wondered why Brother Yun treated her differently. After thinking for a long time, she came to a conclusion.

That's because she cooks delicious food.

She learned that Xiao Yun asked the Lu family for someone because he drank a bowl of porridge made by Shen Lan at the Lu family banquet.

If she learns to cook well, can she replace Shen Lan?

Zhao Yue felt that she and Brother Yun had known each other for so many years and could be considered childhood sweethearts. She was more reliable than Shen Lan, who she had only known for a few days.

Once I have mastered the cooking skills, it will be time for Shen Lan to leave.

Although I felt very sorry for Shen Lan for taking her job, there was nothing I could do.

Besides, Shen Lan already has a fiancé, and being another man's personal assistant is too shameless and will cause gossip.

I'm doing this for her own good!

Zhao Yue thought about this in her heart, and her expression became more calm: "Ever since you left for work, I've been studying until now, my arms are sore."

Her voice was as sweet as honey and her tone was delicate.

Xiao Yun frowned even more tightly.

Shen Lan stood by silently, wondering if his boss was feeling sorry for him. It was so touching that such a fragile beauty would cook for him.

I heard that Zhao Yue is a well-known painter, and his skills are really precious.

As she was sighing, she heard Xiao Yun's cold voice: "Remember to properly handle the food you made and prevent waste."

Zhao Yue's smile froze on her face.

"Cough!" Shen Lan was choked by his own saliva and looked at Xiao Yun speechlessly.

No wonder women are insulators, impervious to all kinds of things, and immune to fire and water. Zhao Yue was like throwing a wink at a blind man.

Just as she was thinking, a big hand suddenly pinched the back of her neck.

"What are you thinking about? Come upstairs with me."

"Hey, hey, I can walk by myself, do you want to strangle me to death..."

Xiao Yun grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and half-lifted and half-carried her upstairs.

Zhao Yue looked at the two people's slightly intimate backs, pursed her lips, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

Only after they reached the third floor did Xiao Yun let her go.

Looking at Shen Lan tidying up the clothes that he had wrinkled, Xiao Yun asked his doubts with an unhappy look on his face.

"Why are you avoiding me all of a sudden? Are you angry because I said you looked ugly in that dress?"

Shen Lan's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head, struggling over what to say.

If I say directly, "Boss, you are too intimate with me," and if Xiao Yun doesn't have that kind of intention, wouldn't I be being too sentimental, which would be so embarrassing.

She thought for a moment, then raised her head with a wry smile. "Well, Boss, I just feel like I'm too presumptuous in front of you, and I don't have the respect an employee should have for their boss. It's also because you're too humble and approachable in front of me, and I tend to push your luck. Over time, it's not good for either of us."

"So, from now on, we need to keep a proper distance. Do you think I'm right?"