The next morning.

Li Qiuchan and Song Xiaoxiao were awakened by an enticing aroma at almost the same time.

Song Xiaoxiao's nose twitched first.

With her eyes closed, like a kitten drawn to the smell of fish, she sat up in bed, following the aroma, and groggily sniffed, "It smells so good, who's making breakfast...?"

Li Qiuchan also woke up.

She glanced at the clock on the bedside table.

7:30 in the morning.

She usually sleeps until at least eight o'clock, but today the aroma was so tempting that her stomach rumbled.

"It's probably Su Hao."

Li Qiuchan lifted the blanket and patted Song Xiaoxiao, who was still in a daze.

"Stop daydreaming, go brush your teeth and wash your face."

After the two women finished washing up and changing their clothes, they came downstairs and saw Su Hao walking out of the kitchen.

He was wearing a simple white T-shirt, a gray apron tied around his waist, and carrying a steaming plate in his hand.

The table was already laden with a sumptuous breakfast.

The plating wasn't particularly exquisite, but the smoky aroma and enticing fragrance were enough to whet anyone's appetite.

Song Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to pull out a chair, sit down, and take a big bite of a piece of toast.

The bread has a crispy exterior and a soft interior, with the salty aroma of butter and the sweetness of malt blending perfectly in the mouth.

She picked up another fried egg and put it in her mouth. The yolk was just the right consistency, and the white was just the right amount of smoothness, with a hint of sea salt.

"Wow!" Song Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up instantly, her mouth full, and she mumbled indistinctly.

"It's so delicious! So delicious that even if they slap me, they won't let go!"

She finished her bread in a few bites, then picked up a piece of bacon and stuffed it into her mouth, her face beaming with a blissful, almost intoxicating expression.

Seeing Song Xiaoxiao wolfing down her food, Li Qiuchan couldn't help but smile. She also picked up her chopsticks, took a bite of a fried egg, and enjoyed it herself.

The moment she took a bite, her eyebrows twitched slightly.

It was really delicious.

It's not the kind of exquisite, impeccable taste you find in restaurants, but rather a homely flavor that makes you feel at ease after eating it.

"Su Hao, where did you learn this cooking skill?" Song Xiaoxiao asked curiously while stuffing fruit salad into her mouth.

Su Hao took off his apron and hung it on the back of the chair. He sat down and took a sip of milk. "My three masters are all quite picky eaters."

The head chef likes spicy food, the second chef prefers milder flavors, and the third chef favors sweets. To satisfy them all, I started learning how to cook when I was seven or eight years old, and over time I mastered it.

"Started cooking at seven or eight years old?" Song Xiaoxiao's eyes widened.

"Then you've been cooking for over ten years, haven't you?"

"More or less."

Song Xiaoxiao turned to Li Qiuchan and said earnestly, "Cousin, you've struck gold! He can fight, heals, and cook—where can you find a man like that?"

Li Qiuchan's heart stirred slightly, and she was indeed secretly pleased, but on the surface, she calmly picked up the milk cup and said lightly, "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

"Really?" Song Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up immediately.

"Can you really give it to me?"

As soon as she spoke, she felt Li Qiuchan's meaningful gaze fixed on her.

Song Xiaoxiao felt a chill run down her spine under that gaze and quickly waved her hand, adding, "I meant... a free chef! A free chef! With him, I won't have to order takeout every day! It saves so much money!"

Li Qiuchan withdrew her gaze and slowly took a bite of bread: "It's better to rely on yourself than on others. If you want to eat well, learn how to make it yourself."

"My cousin is right," Song Xiaoxiao nodded, though she didn't mean it.

After finishing the last piece of fried egg, Li Qiuchan put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth with a napkin.

Her gaze inadvertently swept across the corner of the living room, then suddenly stopped.

There was a black travel bag there, bulging and not fully zipped up, with a corner of red banknotes peeking out.

"What's that?" Li Qiuchan asked, pointing to the bag.

"Oh, that?" Su Hao said without looking up, continuing to drink his milk.

Two million.

"Two million?" Li Qiuchan frowned.

"Where did the two million come from?"

Su Hao told the truth: "Someone delivered it last night."

"Someone sent it?" Li Qiuchan frowned even more.

"Who would deliver two million to you in the middle of the night? What were you doing last night?"

Su Hao put down his milk glass and briefly explained what had happened: "Last night while you were sleeping, Zhang Tianhu sent his brother Zhang Biao with twenty men over. I went out and chatted with them. They enjoyed talking to me, so they voluntarily left two million as a gift and then left."

"..."

Li Qiuchan's silence was deafening.

"What did you two talk about that made you so happy?"

"It's just some ordinary home-cooked meals."

Li Qiuchan said speechlessly, "Do you think I believe you? Tell me more!"

Su Hao could only repeat the complete version once.

Li Qiuchan's heart pounded with fear: "Twenty people? And they brought knives and guns? You took them all down by yourself?"

"Mm." Su Hao nodded.

"I deliberately lured them to a farther place before I made my move so as not to disturb your sleep."

Looking at Su Hao's calm face, Li Qiuchan felt a complex mix of emotions welling up inside her.

This man faced twenty armed thugs alone last night, but deliberately kept the battlefield far away so as not to disturb her sleep.

He didn't make a fuss after returning, and even got up casually in the morning to make them breakfast...

Song Xiaoxiao stood to the side, her hands supporting her chin, her eyes practically overflowing with love.

"He can take on twenty people by himself and still worry about disturbing your sleep. What kind of god-like fiancé is this?!"

Li Qiuchan's face flushed slightly at her words, and she quickly changed the subject: "What do you plan to do about the Black Dragon Society? They definitely won't let this go."

"When soldiers come, we'll block them; when water comes, we'll dam it." Su Hao shrugged.

"I'll charge tuition based on the number of people who come, which is a good way to earn some extra money."

Looking at his nonchalant demeanor, Li Qiuchan felt both relieved and worried, and finally just whispered, "Be careful."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Su Hao smiled, picked up his cup, and finished the last sip of milk.

After breakfast, Li Qiuchan went upstairs to change into a business suit.

A white shirt paired with a black pencil skirt, and topped with a khaki trench coat, creates a look that is both capable and elegant.

She picked up her bag and walked down the stairs, saying to Su Hao, "Let's go, take me to the company."

Song Xiaoxiao nestled on the sofa, hugging a cushion, and said pitifully, "Cousin, I'm so bored at home all by myself..."

Li Qiuchan thought for a moment and said to Su Hao, "Why don't you take me to the company to clock in first, and then drive back to be with Xiaoxiao? Anyway, your job is a driver, so it won't interfere with anything."

"Okay." Su Hao picked up the car keys and twirled them in his hand.

Song Xiaoxiao immediately beamed with joy: "Thank you, cousin! You're the best!"

Seeing her so happy, Li Qiuchan felt a subtle unease creep back into her heart, but she didn't think much of it and turned to walk out the door.

The car drove out of Yunxi Bay and merged into the morning rush hour traffic.

Li Qiuchan sat in the passenger seat, watching the street scenes rushing past the window. She remained silent for a while before suddenly speaking.

"Su Hao".

"Um?"

"Thank you."

Su Hao glanced at her sideways and paused for a moment.

"What are you thanking me for?"

"Thank you for helping Xiaoxiao get treatment."

Li Qiuchan's gaze remained fixed on the window, her voice softer than usual.

"She's an innocent and naive girl, but also a bit arrogant, which makes her prone to offending people. It's really kind of you to forgive and forget and even help her solve her problems."

"Oh, this?"

Su Hao gripped the steering wheel and casually remarked, "My wife's cousin is also my cousin. It's only right that I help her out."

Li Qiuchan didn't reply, but a small smile unconsciously appeared on her lips.

Upon arriving at the company, Li Qiuchan went straight to her office.

Su Hao had just arrived at the logistics department and hadn't even entered when a soft call came from behind him.

"Su Hao!"

Su Hao followed the sound and found that the speaker was Chen Yue.

She hid at the top of the stairs, waving at him repeatedly, signaling him to come over...

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