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

Ye Cheng gave Ji Lingfeng a forced laugh, looking guilty.

She can't control what people call her that.

Lin Xiaoyu continued, "Brother Ye, I told Sister Ye that men generally have a strong sense of direction, so they definitely won't get lost."

"Sister Ye said that what if you are the exception? Sister Ye even showed me your photo and told me to go up to find you."

"I laughed as soon as I saw the photo. With Ye Ge being so handsome, he must have been stopped on the street by some girl who wanted his WeChat."

Lin Xiaoyu finished speaking and let out a hearty laugh.

Lin Xiaoyu was absolutely right about that.

Just now, Ji Lingfeng was walking through the night market carrying takeout. His outstanding good looks and superior height made him stand out in the crowd.

Two young women strolling through the night market spotted the handsome food delivery guy and followed him around.

I'd like to find an opportunity to ask Ji Lingfeng for his WeChat.

Halfway there, the girls saw the delivery guy suddenly stop in front of a braised food stall.

The time has come!

When they finally mustered up the courage to approach Ji Lingfeng and strike up a conversation, an eyesore appeared.

The two young women were so frightened that they turned pale.

What a bizarre hobby!

A handsome young man actually groped the pig intestines and snouts at the braised food stall.

The two young ladies immediately dashed their hopes.

The two of them pulled each other, and ran away nervously.

Upon hearing Lin Xiaoyu's words, Ji Lingfeng's face turned pale and then red.

"So several girls asked for your WeChat?"

Ye Cheng and Lin Xiaoyu continued to tease Ji Lingfeng, taking turns making fun of him.

This icy man is actually quite cute when you tease him occasionally.

Ji Lingfeng's forehead vein throbbed, and he casually replied, "I just strolled around the night market for a while."

He agreed verbally, but his mind was already racing with speculation.

Were they just talking about the fact that he hadn't returned yet and they thought he was lost?

Is it that simple?

The scene between them was clearly one of deep affection and extreme ambiguity.

Ji Lingfeng's expression shifted between light and shadow.

Ye Cheng hadn't paid attention, but she was a little surprised to hear Ji Lingfeng's answer.

She thought a man like him wouldn't be interested in a noisy and chaotic night market, but it turns out he had the leisure to stroll around.

The problem now is that we asked him to come and help out at the street stall.

I'm not here to browse street stalls.

Ye Cheng pursed her lips and teased, "You've been shopping for so long, how come you came back empty-handed? I didn't see you buy anything. There are so many delicious things to eat at this night market!"

Ji Lingfeng's temples throbbed a few times.

No, he actually bought it just now.

I bought 1.2 jin of pig intestines and 2.9 jin of pig snout.

It's just that they were forced to pay the price.

If the owner hadn't stopped him in time, he could have taken over the entire braised food stall!

Ji Lingfeng's ears turned red, and he was inwardly complaining when he heard Ye Cheng calling him.

"Come here, I'll teach you a little while I have some free time."

Ye Cheng gestured for Ji Lingfeng to approach the food cart.

The joke was over, and she decided to give this man a little "training".

Since we're here, we should get to work. We can't just stand here like idiots.

Although he has a good physique and is good-looking, they sell stinky tofu at their stall, not clothes, so they don't need male models.

Speaking of which, the man who looked down on stinky tofu just a few days ago can now stand in front of the stall with a calm expression.

It seems that men are very adaptable.

Ji Lingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, feigning a slightly surprised expression.

"What, you're here now, so why not just settle in? If you're here, you have to get to work. How can you do anything if you don't learn?"

Ye Cheng tilted her head, a half-smile playing on her lips.

He was somewhat reluctant, but he obediently approached the tricycle.

He stood next to the woman.

Ye Cheng lit the oil.

"I'll demonstrate it for you now. This stinky tofu isn't anything high-tech. You'll get the hang of it after a few tries."

Ji Lingfeng's eyelids twitched.

He's the CEO of the Ji Group, and after delivering takeout, he even has to learn how to fry stinky tofu.

What is all this?!

It's a complete waste of his precious time.

Originally, I just wanted to pretend to be an ordinary working person and use this identity to cope with a six-month marriage.

Little did I know I'd dragged myself down with me.

They're in a difficult situation.

Ji Lingfeng frowned.

Ye Cheng has already started demonstrating how to fry tofu.

A spoonful of stinky tofu was thrown into the oil pan, and with a sizzling sound, a plume of smoke rose from the stove, choking Ji Lingfeng and causing him to cough repeatedly.

Ye Cheng glanced at him disdainfully, then began to give the billionaire CEO a live demonstration of how to fry stinky tofu.

"This stinky tofu usually needs to be fried for five or six minutes. If someone likes it crispy, fry it for another minute."

"Observe for a while, the tofu is almost done when it's puffed up and bubbly."

"After the tofu is fried, take it out, put it in a takeout box, drizzle two spoonfuls of this soul sauce on it, and then sprinkle on all the other ingredients."

"Look, a uniquely flavored stinky tofu that smells bad but tastes delicious is ready. Isn't it simple?"

"Oh, and don't forget to put two small bamboo skewers in the bag after you've packed it up."

Ye Cheng demonstrated the procedure while diligently teaching.

After demonstrating, she tilted her head and asked, "Did you learn it?"

Ji Lingfeng looked completely bewildered.

He was really looking at it carefully just now.

But only the eyes learned it.

My hands... I don't know how yet.

Seeing his clueless look, Ye Cheng pursed her lips and gave him a disdainful look.

"It's okay, you'll get the hang of it after a few tries. You can help with packing, and if I need to go to the bathroom, I won't miss any orders with you here."

Ji Lingfeng looked up and gazed elsewhere.

after?

I must be out of my mind to accompany you to sell stinky tofu every day!

After Ye Cheng finished speaking, she looked at the freshly made stinky tofu and then said to Ji Lingfeng:

“I caused Xiaoyu a lot of trouble yesterday. He ran errands for me, delivering takeout, and then went to the pharmacy to buy ointment. Why don’t you take this stinky tofu to Xiaoyu and treat him to it?”

After saying that, Ye Cheng turned her head and raised her voice to Lin Xiaoyu:

"Xiao Yu, thanks to your help yesterday, Sister Ye will treat you to some stinky tofu."

"Sister Ye, you're welcome. It was nothing."

Lin Xiaoyu scratched his head, a smile on his face.

"It's alright, why are you being so polite with Sister Ye? You really love my family's stinky tofu, don't you?"

"Thank you, Sister Ye."

"Don't mention it, who knows when Sister Ye might need your help again..."

Before Ye Cheng could finish speaking, a deep and powerful voice suddenly rang in her ears.

"Wait a moment!"

She paused, then turned to look.

Ji Lingfeng's handsome face was drawn long.

This woman and that young man are openly flirting here, doesn't she even care about her husband?!

The man blurted out, "How could you—"

The sound suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Ye Cheng asked in surprise.

Ji Lingfeng frowned and lowered his eyes, then forced a smile: "I... am a little hungry."

Ye Cheng was puzzled by the anger in his eyes and the stinky tofu in her hand.

"Then you take the stinky tofu to Xiaoyu first, and I'll go to Sister Chen's stall to get you a bowl of cold noodles."

"I don't like cold noodles."

Ji Lingfeng said without hesitation.

Ye Cheng's face was filled with a huge question mark.

She was speechless after hearing what the man said.

You don't like cold noodles, but do you like stinky tofu?

She raised the stinky tofu in her hand and laughed, "You don't like cold noodles, and you wouldn't eat stinky tofu either!"

Ji Lingfeng's eyelids twitched twice, and he stubbornly forced a cold smile from the corner of his mouth: "Who said that? Give it to me!"