Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

"Ah."

Yu Qingyou nodded.

"I don't know if it will taste good."

Zhang Dingtian didn't want Yu Qingyou to see him looking very moved, as he felt that would be foolish.

So I pretended to be disgusted.

"Of course it's delicious."

Yu Qingyou had her maid carry the food over, and then she walked up to Zhang Dingtian and took his arm.

Looking at the petite woman beside him, Zhang Dingtian felt for the first time what satisfaction meant.

What is warmth? It seems that just being with her is enough.

The two returned to their room, and the maids put their things down and left.

"Let's have a drink!"

Zhang Dingtian had another bottle of wine delivered.

Seeing Zhang Dingtian take a sip of wine before eating, her face darkened.

"Are you drinking to bolster your courage? Do you think that's the only way you'll dare to eat my food?"

Yu Qingyou looked at her and couldn't help but glance at her sideways.

"No no!"

Zhang Dingtian shook his head. Although he was touched that she cooked for him, he wondered if the food made by a rich young lady was really edible.

"I started learning to cook when I was eleven. Our Yu family's young lady is not just someone who eats, drinks, and has fun."

Yu Qingyou glared at him. The original owner's cooking skills were also very good, but of course, they couldn't compare to her god-level cooking skills.

"If you're not going to eat it, I'll eat it myself."

Yu Qingyou picked up her chopsticks and started eating, as she had been starving while waiting for him to eat.

"Don't be angry. As punishment, I'll eat all of these, okay?!"

Seeing that she seemed displeased, Zhang Dingtian also picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the winter melon soup.

I was immediately blown away; it was absolutely delicious, even better than what a chef makes.

Because he really likes to eat winter melon soup, the family chef even makes it especially for him.

But none of them taste as good as the winter melon soup made by Qingyou.

Did you make this?

The essence of winter melon soup lies in its freshness, combined with the delicate aroma of the winter melon on the outside. The blend of these flavors creates an indescribably wonderful taste.

"Of course!"

Yu Qingyou stared at him, repeatedly being criticized for her cooking skills.

"Then I'll eat them all!"

So, after Yu Qingyou finished her meal, she watched as Zhang Dingtian devoured all the food in a flash.

Is this a punishment?

Seeing that he had finished eating, Yu Qingyou remembered what he had said earlier.

"A sweet punishment!"

Zhang Dingtian raised an eyebrow and said.

He walked up to Yu Qingyou, helped her up, and said, "Let's go for a walk."

"it is good!"

He pulled Yu Qingyou up, and the two walked outside to take a walk in the courtyard.

The Zhang family's house is very large, and the courtyard is very nicely built.

Although it's already winter, it doesn't feel too bleak.

However, Yu Qingyou was dressed rather lightly, and her body trembled slightly when the wind blew.

Zhang Dingtian sensed it, took off his coat, and draped it over her shoulders.

"Thank you!"

Yu Qingyou was wearing his coat, which still carried his scent.

Although Zhang Dingtian is only a sixteen-year-old boy, he certainly has a very manly air about him.

He was very tall and exuded masculine hormones.

With a slight smile, his smile was the kind that exuded a wicked, mischievous charm.