C18 It's a Rare Stove

"No." Yov Yue felt that the little girl misunderstood something and opened her mouth to explain. But before she could say a complete sentence, the little girl continued to speak according to her own train of thought.

"Little Missy, don't be too fussy about money with your boyfriend. Sometimes you have to let him spend some money for you. Otherwise, the boys will think that you don't value him." The little girl said with a "I'm very experienced" expression.

Yov Yue carefully looked at the girl in front of her. She was wearing a pink dress and her long hair was combed into a ponytail. Her face was full of protein and was full of youth. This girl looked like she was only 16 or 17 years old.

So now she was "taught a lesson" by a girl who was ten years younger than her?

Yov Yue was still immersed in this huge impact, but Liang Mingzhao's mood was much better. In this world, There was still someone who helped him in this world. That was enough.

"Come on, let's go home and cook." Liang Mingzhao said gently, but his words gave the people around them more room to think. Yov Yue could not explain even if she wanted to. In everyone's hearts, they were a pair and had already been determined.

The little girl even shouted at Yov Yue in the end. "Older sister, be softer to your boyfriend!"

Yov Yue's cheeks started to turn red, "We are not lovers." But her small argument was drowned out by the music and the noise.

After getting into the car, Liang Mingzhao could not help but say something. In the eyes of outsiders, we are quite compatible."

He tried his best to look elsewhere and did not pay too much attention to Yov Yue's expression. He acted as if he was joking.

Only Liang Mingzhao himself knew how fast his heart was beating. His heart was about to jump out.

"Stop messing around. The little girl doesn't know anything." Yov Yue changed the topic and played a song. Yov Yue felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little strange. She needed to do something to change the focus. She needed to listen to the music and let the two of them forget that what just happened was the best choice.

In Yov Yue's house, Liang Mingzhao was more like the master of the house than her. He was busy in the kitchen. The only thing Yov Yue needed to do was to stand at the kitchen door and eat while watching Liang Mingzhao busy.

Yov Yue had a feeling that her gender was reversed. Liang Mingzhao's cooking skills were very excellent. Compared to her, who only knew how to cook scrambled eggs and curry beef, Liang Mingzhao was much better.

"Qifei, did you practice cutting vegetables with a scalpel?" Yov Yue asked curiously. At the same time, she fantasized about such a scene in her mind. It was somewhat strange and terrifying.

"What do you think?" Of course, the answer was no. Liang Mingzhao just wanted to tease Yov Yue. Although the scalpel was so sharp that it could cut a person's body, that small piece could not cut the vegetables.

"I feel sad for your patient. The doctor they trusted with all their hearts treated them as vegetables." Yov Yue sighed and said. Then, she took another cucumber and continued to chew.

The irritation in the morning was gone. When she was in a bad mood, Food was indeed the best way to cure it.

Liang Mingzhao smiled. "Go out and wait. I'm going to start cooking. Don't let the oil smoke hurt Miss Wen's skin later."

Yov Yue realized that Liang Mingzhao's good memory was sometimes not a good thing. He actually took out this matter to mock her. What a bad person!

"Humph." Yov Yue turned around and went to the living room. This person really did not understand her good intentions. She was worried that Liang Mingzhao would be too bored to cook alone, so she specially came over to chat with him. However, he grabbed the matter from before and ridiculed her. Liang Mingzhao became more and more unlovable.

Liang Mingzhao's speed was quite fast. Half an hour later, five dishes and a soup were served on the table. There were all kinds of colors.

Taking a deep breath, Yov Yue felt her internal organs come alive. Every part of her body was shouting the word "hunger.

"Qifei, you shouldn't be a doctor. It's too much of a waste of your talent. You should go and open a restaurant. It will definitely be popular." Yov Yue rubbed her hands and prepared to start eating. Before eating, she did not forget to praise the head chef. This was to ensure that in the future, there would always be such delicious food entering her stomach.

"Hurry up and eat. When the dishes turn cold, the taste will not be good." This was the first time Liang Mingzhao had worked so hard to cook a meal. Previously, he had only cooked because he was tired of eating outside. He cooked so that he did not starve to death. But cooking for Yov Yue, what he hoped to see more was the happy smile and expression on her face.

Yov Yue put a mouthful of delicious food into her mouth and chewed it carefully. Her eyebrows rose and she ate faster and faster, but she did not forget to give Liang Mingzhao a thumbs up.

Liang Mingzhao did not eat much himself. He basically gave Yov Yue food. After thinking about it, he made a slightly excessive request, "If you like it, I will come to make dinner for you every day after work."

Yov Yue hurriedly shook her head and refused. Her actions were too fast and she even choked herself. She began to cough violently.

Liang Mingzhao handed a cup of water to Yov Yue and patted her back. He was a little sad and teased, "Am I that scary?"

Yov Yue drank some water and smoothed her breath before she opened her mouth. "No. It's just that it's too much trouble for you. Not good, and it will affect you finding a girlfriend. Qifei, since you're back, let's settle down."

Those who had experienced war all cherished a peaceful life. A few of Yov Yue's colleagues quickly got married and had children after returning to their daily lives. They all enjoyed that kind of stable and ordinary little happiness.

Yov Yue hoped that Liang Mingzhao could also live like that. This way, she could let go of some of the guilt in her heart.

"Let's talk about it in the future." Liang Mingzhao really did not know whether he should blame Yov Yue for being too slow in her reaction to feelings, or he should blame himself for not being obvious enough.

From the start of the battle until now, Liang Mingzhao felt that he had hinted enough, but Yov Yue still acted like she only treated him as a benefactor and a friend. It really made him feel defeated.

Liang Mingzhao began to consider changing his pursuit strategy. If there was no reaction, Liang Mingzhao was afraid that he would not be able to pursue Yov Yue even when he was in his seventies and eighties.

Liang Mingzhao took a sip of cold water to calm his mind. He thought about whether he should take advantage of the hot iron to confess his love, or whether he should design a romantic scene to express his feelings.

But God did not seem to want to help Liang Mingzhao. It was at this time that he received a phone call from the hospital.

"Yue, there's something going on in the hospital. I have to go first."

The emergency room had taken in a patient with serious illness. The situation was a little critical. The doctors on duty had no choice but to call Liang Mingzhao.

The person who called was also quite embarrassed. Liang Mingzhao looked like he was going on a date with a spring breeze before he got off work. If it wasn't for the fact that there was really no other way, no one would want to do this kind of thing that would ruin a person's marriage.

Liang Mingzhao also understood this principle. Although he was a little depressed, the mission he carried on his shoulders made him give up his personal feelings at the moment.

"Hurry up and go." Yov Yue did not seem to be reluctant to part with Liang Mingzhao. Instead, she urged him anxiously. Regarding matters of life and death, a second later, the result might be completely different.

Facing Yov Yue's obedience, Liang Mingzhao really did not know what to say. His mood became even more stifled.

"Then I'll go first. Call me if you need anything." Liang Mingzhao said as he picked up his phone and car keys. If Yov Yue was willing to ask him for help when she was in trouble, did it mean that he had more or less entered her heart?

"Okay." Yov Yue answered very quickly. However, she and Liang Mingzhao knew very well that a phone call like that would never ring.

Liang Mingzhao smiled helplessly, turned around and left first. There was still a life waiting for him to save. Even if there were countless things he wanted to say, he could only suppress them. From the moment he put on the white coat, some things were destined to be placed at the very front.

After sending Liang Mingzhao away, Yov Yue sat at the table and felt relieved.

Having lived for so many years and experienced many things that outsiders did not think would happen in real life, Yov Yue was more sensitive than her peers. Liang Mingzhao had hinted so much, how could she not notice his feelings?

It was just that Yov Yue did not feel that she had the ability to fall in love with someone. What she wanted more was to find a suitable person in the future. She did not need to fall in love with each other, as long as they could support each other and live together. This kind of marriage was unfair to Liang Mingzhao. He was worth finding a woman who loved him.

"Sigh, what a pity!" Yov Yue continued to eat and sighed. Liang Mingzhao's cooking skills would make women happy and fat. If it was not because she was too worried and did not want to stop, Yov Yue would have agreed to Liang Mingzhao on impulse.

However, people must have ambitions and cannot yield to delicious food. Therefore, Yov Yue thought about it casually and immediately gave up on this extremely unreliable idea.

Less than three minutes after Liang Mingzhao left, Yov Yue's doorbell rang again. Yov Yue naively thought that Liang Mingzhao forgot something and came back to take it. Worried that he would delay things, Yov Yue opened the door without asking a question and asked, "Did you forget anything?"

Zheng Ting's eyes shone with a dangerous light. "Did someone come just now?" If it was a woman, Yov Yue would not mind. Yov Yue should have her social group, but if it was a man who was annoying, Zheng Ting would need to give Yov Yue a proper education lesson.

"Has Miss Shen been very busy recently?" Yov Yue did not want to answer Zheng Ting's question. Her life had nothing to do with him. He did not need to know who had come to her house.

If she had known that the person who came was Zheng Ting a minute earlier, Yov Yue would not have opened the door. Her attitude towards Zheng Ting was very simple - it was best to never interact with each other.

"Why did you suddenly ask about her? In my memory, your relationship is not good." Zheng Ting subconsciously did not want to mention Shen Shengsheng in front of Yov Yue.

Zheng Ting knew that Shen Shengsheng had always been a knot in Yov Yue's heart. It was not just the relationship between the three of them, but also the humiliation of living under someone else's roof for a few years.

But Shen Shengsheng still had some use to Zheng Ting. Zheng Ting could not shake her off now. The only thing he could do was to try his best to make Shen Shengsheng stay away from Yov Yue.