Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 7

Second Young Master Ying felt the sorrow of the wolf coming.

"Miss Yin, you are back."

Butler Zhang stood on the trolley, bowed and saluted with a serious look: "The ingredients for dinner have been prepared for you, would you like to start cooking immediately?"

Empress Yin suspected that there was something wrong with her ears.

"Ben... Shall I cook?"

Isn't she the fiancée of the head of the Ying family?

Although the original owner was a little unlucky.

No shit for occupying the fiancée's hole, so she is also a fiancée after all, right?
Still need to cook by yourself?

The handsome Young Master Ying hugged the big bear doll, and sneered, "What? You can't hold on after so little time?"

"A fool like you still wants to seduce my brother?"

Yin Mang searched out the memory of the original owner.

It's over.

The Empress did cook.

But... that long memory told her that cooking by herself seemed a bit unpalatable.

The original chef's cooking skills are not outstanding, but he can still be in the queue for delicious food.

Yin Mang: Ma Dan!
This life is a bit difficult.

It doesn't matter if I cook.

What should this group of ordinary people do if they eat it and fly directly to the world?

Yin Mang's dark and deep eyes surged with demonic energy, and his red lips curled up in a seductive arc.

The tails of the eyebrows are lightly raised, and the skin that can be broken by blows is as white as jade.

"Little brother, this meal will be cooked by the two of us."

The girl's soft and boneless hands gently put Er Shao Ying's shoulders.

Yingqi poked his neck, sneered and was about to refuse.

Then, he felt Yin Mang's cold fingers pressing on his wound.

Cold swish.

In an instant, Young Master Ying recalled his sad neck.

He gritted his teeth.

Mencius said, riches and honors cannot be promiscuous, and power cannot be subdued!
This young master... mighty and unyielding!
"Ok?"

Yin Mang approached Yingqi with a gentle smile on his red lips.

In the eyes of Second Young Master Ying, it was a blatant threat.

His... legs went limp again.

"Why doesn't my brother talk? Is it because you don't want to cook for your brother?"

The words of a young girl are like the jingle of spring water.

It sounds very nice.

Young Master Ying wanted to cry.

I don't play like this with you.

He, he was the first to bend this time!
When the eldest brother comes back, there will be a good look at this unlucky ghost!

snort!
Let her bully me!
Young Master Ying squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "I, I'm very happy."

Yin Mang pressed Second Young Master Ying's wound again: "Then why haven't you spoken?"

"I'm so excited!"

Ying Ershao burst into tears and said, "Brother works hard outside, but I can only make trouble for him. Finally, I have the opportunity to work for him. I am so excited..."

"Ah."

Empress Yin Xianxian commented: "Brotherly love is deep, I am very touched."

Zhang Butler, who kept the posture of watching the crowd, was a little confused.

Second young master, when did you get along so well with Miss Yin?

To actually cook for Miss Yin?

This, this development of the situation is weird beyond Butler Zhang's imagination.

So much so that he ignored Miss Yin's changes.

Butler Zhang rubbed his chin and turned to look in the direction of the kitchen.

"I really can't understand the thoughts of young people..."

The Ying family has a private cook.

Three Michelin-level chefs.

Two C countries cook Chinese food.

A foreigner cooks western food.

It's all top-notch.

"Miss Yin, if you need help, please tell us at any time."

No matter how low Yin Mang's status is, she is still Young Master Ying's fiancee.

They gossip behind their backs, but in front of people, they all maintain a respectful attitude.

The Ying family is not to be provoked by little people like them.

(End of this chapter)