A pillow of greed, the president asks for a divorce

She has always been an easy-going person, and she speaks softly and warmly to people. The reason why she treats He Jingshen like that is because he is really the worst person she has ever seen and met.

At this moment, she returned to her original appearance, speaking softly, doing things carefully, and full of charming charm.

There are a lot of women around the young master of the He family, but none of them can enter the kitchen or exit the hall like her.

He began to think, did such a woman really participate in the original setup?Could it be that he misunderstood her?

Ye Wushuang did a lot of things on his own, but when he looked back again, he found that someone was still there! ! !

Unknowingly, he leaned against the wall and squinted his eyes to look at her carefully. His eyes were slightly obsessed, which gave people the illusion that he was looking at the treasure.

Ye Wushuang felt a 'thump' in her heart, she quickly turned her eyes away and didn't dare to look any further, and said, "Why haven't you gone out yet?"

The young master of the He family was awakened by her voice, raised his eyebrows, and walked over: "I said that I suddenly want to learn how to cook, why don't you teach me, it will save me a lot of tuition fees."

Ye Wushuang really wanted to roll his eyes at him, a huge tuition fee?Will the young master of the He family see the money for signing up for a cooking class?Of course, this is not the point, the point is that she doesn't believe that He Jingshen really wants to learn to cook.

He just wants to make trouble!Want to mess with her while she cooks!

Ye Wushuang looked at the onion on the cutting board, rolled his eyes, and said solemnly: "Well, you can learn how to cut vegetables first, and help me chop the onion."

He Jingshen looked over, and the round ones were placed there one by one, which was quite amusing to watch.

Ye Wushuang thought he didn't know where to start, so he said, "Come here, I'll teach you first."

Her knife skills are excellent, and the cuts are fast and even. He Jingshen was dazzled and his scalp tingled.

Ye Wushuang cut one, washed his hands, took out a paper towel and wiped it, then turned around and asked him sincerely: "Can you?"

Actually - no.

But her look of anticipation made the young master of the He family who wanted to save face couldn't give the answer 'no' at all, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Yes."

Ye Wushuang smiled slightly, "Then you cut it, I'll go get other vegetables first."

He Jingshen nodded, stepped forward, unbuttoned the delicate cuffs around his wrists, and then rolled up half of the sleeves, revealing his honey-colored skin, looking strong and strong.

Ye Wushuang kept glancing at this side from the corner of his eye. He was not afraid of anything with a knife, and he was very agile, but the onion was horrific when he cut it with the knife.

He Jingshen was a little dumbfounded when he saw the finished product of his first cut, and then frowned, as if he couldn't believe that he cut it so badly.

So, the second knife goes down, the third knife goes down, the fourth knife...

The smell of onions was a bit pungent, and after a while He Jingshen couldn't help but wipe his eyes, but it became more and more uncomfortable, tears were about to be stimulated.

Ye Wushuang has been enduring it silently, gloating in his heart silently, but later he couldn't stand it any longer, walked over to hold his hand that was chopping the pig food, and said helplessly, "Let me do it."

He Jingshen's eyes were red, and his nose was very uncomfortable. Looking at the onion he cut...

"I'm just practicing, and I'll be serious next time!" Someone refused to admit defeat, and said angrily under her suspicious eyes.