Marriage of convenience blossoms into love; the husband turns out to be a billionaire CEO.

Ji Lingfeng looked somewhat flustered.

With a swift movement of his long arm, he pressed the phone on the marble countertop and flipped it face down.

"Honey, why do you cook like you're doing something sneaky?"

Ye Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and reluctantly put down her slippers.

He glanced at the phone on the table and mocked, "Sneaking around like that, are you watching some inappropriate video?"

Ji Lingfeng: "..."

It's just cooking, why the overactive imagination?

Thinking back on his behavior just now, although he was partly intimidated by the woman, he also felt somewhat guilty.

The video playing on his phone was of Chef Ji cooking, which he had casually recorded while learning from the chef.

I got home early today because I wanted to show off my skills, so I watched videos and learned how to make it.

"Why do you look like a thief? They're about to hit me with the sole of their shoe."

The man feigned composure, standing ramrod straight.

Ye Cheng grinned sheepishly.

"Who told there to be so many weird thieves in the neighborhood? Besides, I've seen news like this online before, where thieves break into houses and start cooking."

Ji Lingfeng: "???"

Ye Cheng paused for a moment, then joked:

"Could you please let me know in advance if you're cooking? Just so I can be mentally prepared in case the kitchen explodes."

Ji Lingfeng's jaw tightened as he explained, "I suddenly had a whim today and wanted to try cooking for myself."

As he spoke, he opened the pot lid and clumsily flipped the braised pork inside.

An enticing aroma filled the air with the rising steam.

Ye Cheng took a deep breath, her mouth watering: "Where did you steal this recipe from? This taste deserves full marks!"

Ji Lingfeng smiled slightly.

Of course, it's the chef's recipe.

He's just a little clumsy, but the taste won't be too bad.

Ye Cheng leaned closer and gently wrapped her arms around Ji Lingfeng's waist.

A man's strong, powerful waist and taut, firm abdominal muscles give people a great sense of security.

"Honey, why are you being so attentive all of a sudden? You must have done something wrong, right?"

Ji Lingfeng turned his head slightly and said in a muffled voice, "What are you thinking about?"

My heart skipped a beat.

He had nothing to hide, but he did have something to keep from her.

Ye Cheng snorted and said, "Our colleague Wang Yu at the company dated her rich second-generation boyfriend for four months and they were showing off their love every day. Yesterday, she suddenly found out that her boyfriend was cheating on her. Don't you think all men are heartbreakers?"

Ji Lingfeng turned around and gently pinched her cheek.

“I don’t know about other men, but your husband isn’t that kind of person.”

If he could do the splits, he probably couldn't keep up with it every day.

There are countless female employees in just one building of the Ji Group who try all sorts of ways to bump into him.

Ye Cheng reached out and rubbed Ji Lingfeng's cheek, chuckling as she said, "Honey, it's not that I don't trust you, it's just that your face looks so unsafe. Which woman wouldn't want to pounce on you?"

"By the way, how many people worked overtime last night? Were there any female colleagues?"

Ye Cheng pouted, placing her index finger on his chin, looking half-joking and half-serious.

Ji Lingfeng felt a strange urge to laugh.

"I won't even give you a chance, so stop thinking about nonsense all day long."

He squinted his peach blossom eyes, lowered his gaze and chuckled softly, pulling the person into his arms.

It's only been a few days, and the woman is already jumping to conclusions and getting jealous every day. She'll definitely be a jealous person from now on.

Ye Cheng pouted, raised an eyebrow, and retorted, "I'm worried that others will get interested in you and try every means to throw themselves at you, even I back then—"

The eloquent voice abruptly stopped.

The woman shrank her neck guiltily.

Her ears turned red without her even realizing it.

Although they had registered their marriage, during the time they slept in separate rooms, even she had thoughts of trying to seduce him.

Ji Lingfeng was both speechless and amused.

Help her finish the sentence: "Even when you tried every means to throw yourself at me, it was all in vain, and you even spent 199."

Ye Cheng: "..."

His face instantly turned bright red.

They're making fun of her again! Don't they have any consideration for her feelings?

"Alright, go wash your hands and get ready to eat. Let's see if my cooking can shut you up."

Hearing the man's cheerful voice, Ye Cheng sheepishly covered her face and fled the kitchen.

How embarrassing! It turns out he understood that incident very well!

The embarrassment lasted only three minutes before the foodie was drooling over a table full of dishes.

Ji Lingfeng prepared four dishes and a soup, all of which were taught by the Ji family's head chef and were relatively easy-to-make home-style dishes.

The dishes they made looked quite presentable.

"Honey, you're amazing! It's the first time you've cooked a dish without blowing up the kitchen, and it tastes amazing too."

The foodie, engrossed in his meal, offered generous praise.

Ji Lingfeng pursed his lips and remained silent, but he was secretly delighted.

Before, when he helped out at the stall, his wife always complained that he was clumsy. Last time, he tried to make breakfast, which anyone could do, but failed again. Today, the domineering CEO, who has a strong competitive spirit, finally regained some face.

Your husband has many amazing qualities!

The man straightened his back even more, his eyes brimming with arrogance.

Ye Cheng suddenly remembered the resort.

"By the way, Hua Zhixin said her eldest son is busy this weekend, probably dealing with that big CEO. Let's reschedule."

“No problem.” Ji Lingfeng said calmly.

Unable to resist probing, she asked, "Is her boyfriend's name Da Bao?"

Ye Cheng burst out laughing.

"Da Bao is a nickname. Hua Zhixin loves to give her boyfriends nicknames. The one with a personality like Tang Sanzang is called Sanzang, the one who is a bit neurotic is called Erha, and the current big, silly guy is called Da Bao. Speaking of which, I don't even know what her boyfriend's name is."

Ji Lingfeng frowned and scoffed, "Isn't his name Jin Dayu?"

Ye Cheng was enjoying her meal when she suddenly blurted out:

"I suspect that your big boss, Ji, is sexually frigid."

"Cough cough cough..."

Ji Lingfeng choked and coughed repeatedly.

He grabbed the cup on the table and gulped down water.

Ye Cheng paused, her chopsticks clicking as she picked up food, and said with a click of her tongue, "Honey, can you be a little more careful while you eat? Is someone going to yell at you?"

Ji Lingfeng blushed and remained noncommittal.

Ye Cheng ate the meat with gusto and continued eating.

“Secretaries are usually busy with all sorts of things, but Hua Zhixin said that his eldest son also has to take care of the boss and his wife’s family affairs. Look, he doesn’t even let his eldest son off the hook on weekends.”

"I've heard that frigidity is a mental illness, and it can even lead to psychological distortion. Like that old hag in our company, she's a typical case of menopause and frigidity. She's always making fun of us junior employees, and tormenting us seems to bring her immense pleasure. She's such a pervert!"

"But that old hag wouldn't be so persistent as to drag someone away even on weekends. Compared to your big boss, Ji, she's nothing. I bet that guy is either frigid or impotent!"

Ji Lingfeng: "..."

A mouthful of blood choked in my throat.

"Sexual frigidity and impotence" is sitting right here right now!

The man, feeling stifled and choked with frustration, couldn't help but stand up abruptly.

Ye Cheng was startled. With her mouth full of meat, she stared wide-eyed at Ji Lingfeng's deep, restrained gaze, her eyes wide with surprise: "What's wrong... Husband..."

Ji Lingfeng tugged at his collar, wishing he could throw down his chopsticks and defend his dignity as a man on the spot.

He restrained himself again and again, then picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into the woman's mouth.

"Honey, eat more!"