Su Qinglan shook her head. She didn't really want to go out to eat.
Huo Yiran glanced at her wilted appearance.
The corners of her lips were slightly curved, but she made a suggestion that surprised Su Qinglan.
"How about... I cook it myself?"
Su Qinglan looked at Huo Yiran with wide eyes in confusion.
"Cook...in person?"
She blinked in confusion.
"You? Are you serious?"
Huo Yiran doesn't look like he knows how to cook!
As if seeing her doubts, Huo Yiran smiled, and Su Qinglan heard Huo Yiran speak.
"I'm pretty good at cooking. I cooked for myself when I was studying abroad."
Su Qinglan was even more surprised.
"I thought……"
Huo Yiran laughed.
"Why?"
"Thought I would definitely have a nanny to take care of me?"
Huo Yiran's voice had a refreshing chill, and Su Qinglan heard Huo Yiran continue speaking.
"There is no such thing."
“I don’t have a nanny to take care of it for me.”
"Lan Lan, you can rest assured."
"I have mysophobia, which is especially severe when I am overseas. I will not allow others to approach me."
Su Qinglan was even more surprised.
"Then I..."
Huo Yiran said.
"You were an accident."
His thick eyes stared darkly at Su Qinglan's face.
Su Qinglan could see her reflection in his eyes. She was silent for a moment, and then Su Qinglan heard Huo Yiran continue.
"Lan Lan, I like you."
"I'd like to try to make you something you like to eat."
His voice was low, and Su Qinglan was almost dazed by his voice. Su Qinglan opened her mouth, but Huo Yiran had already driven directly into the underground garage. Then he parked the car and picked up Su Qinglan with one hand.
"Wait a moment and I'll cook for you."
…
Su Qinglan thought Huo Yiran was joking, but she didn't expect that he actually meant it.
When he said he wanted to cook for her, he rolled up his sleeves and started without any hesitation.
The white shirt was rolled up by him. He lowered his eyes to look at Su Qinglan, walked to the kitchen, and started cooking.
Su Qinglan thought Huo Yiran was handsome enough.
But what she didn't expect was that this man could be even more handsome!
When Jiang Xiaoqiao called Su Qinglan, Su Qinglan was holding the phone. Jiang Xiaoqiao asked her to have dinner, but she shook her head and refused.
"I'll eat at home tonight."
Jiang Xiaoqiao was a little surprised.
"Auntie has already made it? How about I go to your place to get some food? It just so happens that my auntie is at home today and she has no food to eat."
"Your little uncle isn't at home, is he?"
"I heard from my dad that he has made a lot of big moves recently and has taken over several pieces of land. He is probably too busy to keep his feet on the ground."
And hearing Jiang Xiaoqiao say this, Su Qinglan glanced at the kitchen.
"he is……"
"In the kitchen."
Jiang Xiaoqiao was obviously a little surprised on the other end of the phone.
"Kitchen? You said Huo Yiran is in the kitchen? He can't cook for you himself...Lan Lan, he is Huo Yiran!"
Jiang Xiaoqiao was on the other end of the phone, his tone couldn't help but be envious.
"That's Huo Yiran! He can actually cook for you himself... God, I really can't imagine it."
Jiang Xiaoqiao actually called Su Qinglan for a business reason, but when he was interrupted like this, he remembered it.
"By the way Lan Lan, the program I told you about happens to be for an interview tomorrow morning. Don't forget it."
"I'll send you the time and location."
"It is said that the famous models and guests invited by the program team will also come together this time. They may want to listen to the designer's design ideas and take a look at your first draft of the design."
"But don't worry, the program team has been very optimistic about your work before!"
And waited until Jiang Xiaoqiao hung up the phone.
Su Qinglan raised her head again.
There are four more dishes and one soup on the table.
Su Qinglan originally thought that Huo Yiran said that he was cooking abroad, and thought that he would cook dishes such as steak, but she did not expect that he could actually cook Chinese food.
The man in front of her got the tableware for her.
Su Qinglan heard Huo Yiran say.
"Taste it?"
Su Qinglan hesitated for a moment, then took a chopstick and picked up some scrambled eggs with tomatoes. It was sweet and sour, and it was actually more delicious than what the professional chef in the restaurant made.
Su Qinglan couldn't help but take several more bites.
Seeing that Su Qinglan liked it very much, Huo Yiran calmly gave her another chopstick of sweet and sour pork ribs.
"I just heard your friend tell you to go for an interview tomorrow. I'll drive you there."
Su Qinglan's mouth was full of stuffing. When she heard Huo Yiran say this, she waved her hands.
"No... no need."
"I can just take a taxi there myself."
Just now Jiang Xiaoqiao said that he is very busy now!
But Huo Yiran's attitude was particularly persistent.
"No, your health is important now. You are pregnant, so I don't worry."
Su Qinglan was actually full after taking two bites.
But she was afraid that Huo Yiran would be unhappy.
After all, he worked hard to make delicious food.
So Su Qinglan continued to eat, but Huo Yiran directly held her wrist.
"If you can't eat it, don't force it."
"Go and rest. I'll take care of things here."
Su Qinglan was lying on the sofa. He poured her a cup of fruit tea, and then Su Qinglan heard Huo Yiran continue.
"I did buy a few pieces of land recently."
"If there are no problems, I want to build a resort, so it will be really busy recently."
"But I'm still inquiring about your mother. I'll tell you as soon as I find her whereabouts."
Su Qinglan pursed her lips, raised her head and looked at Huo Yiran, and then she couldn't help but ask him softly.
"Why are you so nice to me?"
Huo Yiran's palm slowly stroked the top of her head.
"Fool, you are my wife. If I am not good to you, who will I be good to?"
