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"Sir, you don't need to pay, I will pay."

"I invite you."

After saying that, Zhou Yi quickly took out three hundred yuan from his wallet and gave it to the cashier.

The cashier is looking at the manager.

The manager glanced at Wenren Chen, then at Zhou Yi, and then gave the cashier a look, meaning to keep it.

The cashier understood immediately and took Zhou Yi's money to give him change.

Zhou Yi felt relieved after watching the cashier take the money.

He said to Wenren Chen, "Sir, I'll cook for you; it's my treat."

Her face was smiling, and it was that soft, warm smile again.

Wenren Chen stared at the person in front of him, that warm smiling face, that hand that Zhou Yi had held, suspended in the air.

After a while, his knuckles started to move.

"Ah."

He took the money back and put it in his wallet.

Zhou Yi's smile widened.

The cashier gave Zhou Yi her change, which she took and put away before going to get her groceries. The manager said, "We'll deliver it to you."

After saying that, he instructed the waiter to take the dishes outside.

Zhou Yi didn't even have time to speak.

Wenren Chen said, "Let's go."

"Oh, okay, sir."

Zhou Yi reacted and followed Wenren Chen out of the supermarket.

Two cars were already parked outside the supermarket, and the vegetables were all put into the other car.

The manager said to Wenren Chen, "Mr. Wenren, your car will go first, and we'll follow behind you to deliver the groceries to your home."

"Ah."

Wenren Chen and Zhou Yi got into the car, followed by the manager and the waiter.

The two cars sped onto the main road and headed towards the hotel.

Zhou Yi sat in the car, took out her phone to check the time, and then thought about what she should do first and then what she should do next to get back, so that she could get there faster.

The gentleman can eat earlier too.

Wenren Chen leaned back in his chair, his eyes closed.

With the car windows closed, the outside air was shut out, and the atmosphere inside began to fluctuate.

And within this floating atmosphere lies a faint, delicate fragrance.

The fragrance was coming from Zhou Yi, emanating from her hair.

The scent of freesia lingered around his nose.

The car soon stopped in front of the hotel. Wenren Chen and Zhou Yi got out of the car, and the manager and waiters followed them into the hotel, to the suite, and carried the dishes to the kitchen.

There was absolutely no need for Zhou Yi and Wenren Chen to lift a finger.

"Everything is ready, Mr. Wenren, we'll be going now."

"Please feel free to contact us if you need anything later. We are always ready to serve you."

"Yeah, hard work."

"It's not hard, this is what we should do."

Without another word, the manager and waiter quickly left the suite.

Zhou Yi closed the door, rolled up her sleeves, tied on an apron, and went to the kitchen.

She had already decided what to do on her way back, and soon enough.

It should be ready in twenty minutes at most.

"what I do?"

As Zhou Yi opened the bag to take out the meat and vegetables, a deep, magnetic voice came into her ears.

Zhou Yi was taken aback and looked at Wenren Chen: "Sir, you don't need to do it. I can do it myself. I'll be done soon. You can go wash up and rest."

"I'll be done in twenty minutes."

Wenren Chen looked at the bag full of vegetables and meat, his gaze falling on the slender fingers holding the vegetables: "I can help."

Zhou Yi asked in surprise, "Sir, can you do these things?"

His eyes fell on the surprised face, and he opened his mouth: "No."

Zhou Yi: "..."

Zhou Yi smiled.

"Sir, if you don't know how, you don't need to help, because helping at this time will only make things worse."

Zhou Yi spoke the truth.

She could have finished in twenty minutes by herself, but if her husband helped, it might have taken her half an hour to eat.

Wenren Chen remained silent.

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Sir, please go wash up. It will take you a little while to wash up."

"I'll prepare the meal, and you can wash up and rest for a bit, then it should be almost ready."

"Don't worry, I can cook, but I don't know if it will suit your taste."

This is the most important.

Wenren Chen's gaze fell on the dishes, and after a few moments, he said, "Keep it simple."

"I know."

"Okay, call me if you need anything."

"it is good."

He was no longer in the kitchen; he had left.

Zhou Yi watched Wenren Chen leave, her face and eyes full of smiles.

The gentleman clearly wasn't someone who could cook, and his hands were the kind of hands that held pens and documents.

Using hands like that for cooking is such a waste of talent.

Shouldn't.

As Wenren Chen left, Zhou Yi's fingers began to move rapidly.

She worked quickly and efficiently, cooking rice, picking and washing vegetables, turning on the stove and washing the pot.

It's obvious that they've done this countless times and are extremely skilled.

Wenren Chen went to the bedroom and then into the bathroom.

Soon the sound of water could be heard from inside.

The night grew quiet.

But here, it's quite different.

Zhou Yi planned to cook three dishes, one meat and two vegetable dishes.

When eating late at night, it's best to avoid greasy foods and opt for lighter options that are easier to digest and won't put too much strain on the stomach, which is better for your health.

So although there is a meat dish, there isn't much meat in it.

Moreover, the portions of all three dishes were small.

The main idea is to finish the meal in one sitting so as not to waste any food.

When Zhou Yi said it would take twenty minutes, it really did take about twenty minutes. She prepared the three dishes and brought them out to the table.

There was no one in the living room; Wenren Chen did not come out.

I don't know if she was in the bedroom or went to the study again.

Zhou Yi didn't go to look, but went to the kitchen to serve the rice, took chopsticks and spoons, and arranged everything on the dining table before looking towards the bedroom.

Is the gentleman resting in the bedroom?

Thinking about it, Zhou Yi went outside the bedroom.

That's when they realized the bedroom door was wide open.

She immediately spotted the person standing on the balcony, wearing a bathrobe and making a phone call.

Looking at that tall figure, with darkness in the distance and the city lights right in front of him, he seemed like a god standing high above, gazing down at everything below.

Dominate everything.

Such a silhouette is incredibly captivating.

Zhou Yi stood at the door, watching that figure from behind. She didn't go in or knock; she just stood there waiting.

The person who was answering the phone with their back to her seemed to sense something and turned around to look at her.