Chapter 107
Song Yunshu finished speaking, but the man in front of him did not respond for a long time.

Huo Cen stopped what he was doing, his brows furrowed, and his eyes fell on her.

"why?"

"What why?" Song Yunshu was confused.

His question was a bit too inexplicable, but he made the woman ask it out of nowhere.

Huo Cen put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked at her solemnly.

"Why do you suddenly want to make breakfast?"

"Oh, you said this. Didn't you help me and Aunt Xiang today, so I wanted to find something to repay you. If I buy something for you, it may be something I bought based on my financial situation You may not like it, so why don't you just make breakfast for you."

Song Yunshu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this question, picked up the chopsticks again, picked up a chopsticks of noodles, and put them in his mouth.

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't like it, you can change it..."

"No. There are servants who cook at home, so I don't need you."

Before Song Yunshu could finish his sentence, he was interrupted coldly by the man.

She looked up.

Huo Cen had already picked up his chopsticks and was eating noodles again.

It's just that he didn't raise his head, and didn't even give him a look. Song Yunshu felt inexplicably startled by his indifferent appearance.

She didn't know whether she did something wrong or said something wrong, which made him unhappy.

The originally good atmosphere suddenly became dull.

Huo Cen stopped talking, Song Yunshu naturally didn't dare to speak.

They ate the noodles in front of each other in small mouthfuls.

After Song Yunshu finished eating, he wiped his mouth with a paper towel on the table, and was about to pack the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen, but he didn't want Huo Cen to move one step faster.

He directly put away the bowls and chopsticks in front of her and brought them into the kitchen, put them in the sink, and came out after flushing.

Song Yunshu got up and was about to go to the kitchen when he was grabbed by the wrist by a man.

"Leave it alone tomorrow, someone will clean it up, go upstairs, and go to bed."

Huo Cen's tone was very cold.

At the same time, there is something irresistible about it.

Song Yunshu first looked at him, then at the direction of the kitchen, pursing her red lips slightly.

Finally, she followed him upstairs.

The next morning, when Huo Cen woke up, he subconsciously reached for the woman beside him.

I never thought about it.

The man opened his eyes, but the little woman who was sleeping next to him was no where to be seen.

In just a moment, he was completely awake.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the bathroom. There was no light and no sound.

look around.

In the drowsy room, the thick curtains completely cut off the bright sunlight outside the window.

In the empty room, there was no other person except myself.

Huo Cen didn't think too much, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Pleasant chatter came from the kitchen on the first floor.

Song Yunshu got up early today to make breakfast for Huo Cen.

At that time, Aunt Li was helping her, and the two of them started chatting while they were busy.

Through Aunt Li's mouth, Song Yunshu learned a lot about Huo Cen's usual tastes.

When she put the cooked porridge into a porcelain bowl and was about to deliver it to the dining table outside the door, she turned around and ran into Huo Cen who was still in pajamas.

He looked like he had just woken up.

His eyes slipped from the woman's face to her hands, and his brows frowned.

Song Yunshu was smiling, as if he didn't see the displeasure on his face, calm and unhurried.

"Are you awake, have you brushed your teeth and washed your face? Breakfast is ready."

Huo Cen's calm eyes swept over her body, without saying a word.

Her gaze fell on the slightly reddened fingertips, and her dark and deep pupils dimmed unconsciously.

Then he took the initiative to take the porcelain bowl from her hand, took it out of the kitchen, and put it on the dining table.

Huo Cen's silence inexplicably put a strong pressure on Song Yunshu.

The woman looked at his back inexplicably.

In the next second, he immediately stepped out drunk.

After Huo Cen took the bowl out of the kitchen, he didn't stop, he turned and went upstairs to wash and change his clothes.

When he went downstairs again, Song Yunshu was already sitting in the dining room, sipping the salty porridge in the bowl in front of him.

It's just that his brows were tightly furrowed as if he was troubled by something.

There are also several small dishes on the table to accompany the porridge.

Huo Cen stepped forward, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Aunt Li put the dishes and chopsticks on him, and then emptied out the rest of the people in the restaurant.

Song Yunshu took the initiative to pick up the empty bowl in front of him and filled it up.

At the same time, he said with a smile: "I see that you usually drink black coffee in the morning. Aunt Li said that you used to be busy with work and didn't eat regularly. Your stomach must have something wrong for a long time. In the future, you can change to some Chinese-style stomach-warming breakfast. Let's eat."

Huo Cen reached out to take it.

The calm black eyes were not disturbed.

But when Song Yunshu's voice fell, he still nodded slightly in cooperation: "Yeah."

Immediately, the smile in the woman's eyes grew stronger.

Huo Cen picked up the spoon in his hand and took two mouthfuls of the salty porridge.

Moderately salty, and hot, warm to the stomach, really comfortable.

However, Huo Cen only took two bites before putting down the spoon in his hand.

"In the future, Aunt Li and the others will do this kind of thing. You don't need to get up early."

Song Yunshu heard the words and blinked: "Actually, it's not too early, and when I went downstairs, Aunt Li and the others were already up. Most of the time, Aunt Li was doing the work, and I was helping out."

I don't know why, they were obviously talking about something good for her, but Huo Cen's strict attitude made her feel inexplicably guilty.

"Qiu Yayuan has servants to do things, so I don't need you."

Huo Cen's voice was cold.

With a sharp feeling.

Song Yunshu pursed her lips, not daring to continue talking to him on this topic for a moment.

Obviously she just wanted to make him a breakfast out of good intentions, but why did she end up being scolded and kindly by him.

She was helpless and wronged.

A breakfast suddenly became dull.

All the way to the company and sitting at her desk, Song Yunshu's mood was not very beautiful.

Peng Xiaoling came to the company with breakfast, and when she saw her listlessly sitting on the seat, she immediately leaned forward gossiping.

"What's the matter, you look like you've been squeezed dry, what? Didn't Mr. Huo let you have a good rest when you went back so early last night?"

In the face of Peng Xiaoling's joke, Song Yunshu, who was still weak at first, regained his energy in the next second, and stretched out his hand angrily to hammer her shoulder.

Then he glanced around cautiously to make sure that no one was looking at him, then lowered his voice and said to her: "Don't talk nonsense, nothing happened yesterday, okay, my aunt had a car accident last night, we I went to the hospital once, and nothing else happened."

Peng Xiaoling opened the bag containing the vegetarian buns in her hand, put it in her mouth and took a bite.

"Then why do you look like you've been squeezed dry, tell me, maybe my sister can enlighten you."

Song Yunshu hesitated for two seconds, then looked up at her.

Then he slowly told her what happened this morning.

Peng Xiaoling served a mouthful of steamed stuffed bun with a mouthful of soy milk, and she did not forget to explain to her on the other side.

"There are so many rich young wives, which young wives have you ever seen cook in person? Even those rich wives on TV are not raised by gold and jade, but you ran to compete with the servants to do things. After going out, what do you let others think about Mr. Huo and about the Huo family?"

"Wait for others to talk about you. The Huo family, with a big family and a big business, is empty or something. I want you, a new daughter-in-law, to cook in person. So regarding this point, I don't think it's okay for Mr. Huo to be angry. Do you think what I said makes sense?"

(End of this chapter)

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