C19 The Cooking Skills

"It's not good. It's just like our relationship. So, since I don't need to know about her, then you don't need to know about me. " After being a reporter for so many years, Yov Yue's mouth became even more powerful and her reaction was much faster.

She raised her head slightly proudly and showed an expression of "what can you do to me?" She felt that she had finally held her head high in front of Zheng Ting.

"Our relationship is forever. She is just a passerby. " You know this is enough. " Zheng Ting said. He hoped that Yov Yue could understand his hard work.

Zheng Ting forced his way into Yov Yue's house. Yov Yue tried her best to resist. However, she was just a weak woman. How could she resist a lecher who was determined to break into her house?

Yov Yue angrily followed behind Zheng Ting and said loudly, "Do you really want me to call the police once so that Director Zheng can learn how to enter other people's house and get the master's permission first?" Yov Yue really wanted to ask where Zheng Ting had thrown away all the upbringing he had learned.

"Yue, even you are mine, let alone your family." Zheng Ting said shamelessly. He had always insisted on his ownership of Yov Yue.

"You can be a little more shameless." Zheng Ting smiled and accepted her compliment. He took out another pair of chopsticks from the bowl rack and took a bite of each dish.

It was not until today that Zheng Ting knew Yov Yue had such good cooking skills. Before this, he had really missed out on many benefits. He should not have let the relationship between the two stay on the bed. Actually, they could have lived together like lovers back then. It was because he was too careful.

Zheng Ting could not help but think that if the two of them had lived together like husband and wife for four years back then, would Yov Yue still be so carefree when she left back then? Perhaps she would hesitate a little more and he would find time to find out that Yov Yue was not right. There wouldn't be any more blank and uncertain feelings between them for the past four years.

"The dishes are well cooked." Zheng Ting praised sincerely.

Yov Yue's blurted out words were suppressed by her. Why did she need to tell Zheng Ting the truth now? Yov Yue revealed a mischievous smile. Yov Yue's attitude also changed slightly. She asked as if she was happy after receiving the praise. "Do you really think this dish is good?"

Zheng Ting nodded without suspicion. This was the first time Yov Yue had smiled at him since their reunion. It was normal for Zheng Ting to lose his judgment. He totally did not expect Yov Yue to be thinking about how to give him a hard blow.

"Then you should eat more. It will be a waste if you have the rest." Yov Yue said very enthusiastically. She even took the initiative to help Zheng Ting get a bowl of rice.

Yov Yue's enthusiasm was so sudden. Zheng Ting knew he should be suspicious, but he could not reject Yov Yue's smile.

Even after experiencing so many things, Yov Yue's smile still had the power to warm people's hearts. When she smiled, her eyes were like a small sun shining. Even when she was bullied so miserably by the Shen family back then, Yov Yue still had the energy to fight for her life.

Zheng Ting thought that it was precisely this energy that made him unable to let go of Yov Yue.

"You didn't go to work today?" It was like a husband and wife chatting at the dining table. Zheng Ting asked casually. This question had been bothering him for almost a day. He had wanted to drop his work several times to see what was wrong with Yov Yue. Fortunately, his rationality stopped him.

"Yes, I'm not feeling well so I didn't go." Yov Yue's excuse was not "casual" at all. Anyway, she would never tell Zheng Ting the real reason. As for whether Zheng Ting was willing to believe this, it was not within Yov Yue's range of concern.

"Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"No." Yov Yue refused.

"Are you sure you don't care about small issues? What if..." Zheng Ting activated the Thoughts Breaking Mode.

Yov Yue covered her ears with her hands and pressed her mouth. "Who is the one who always feels gastric pain that is not a problem? In the end, he drank too much during social gatherings and passed out due to gastric pain. He was sent to the hospital and only then did he find gastric ulcers?" This was Zheng Ting's great feat back then.

In those few years, Zheng Ting had practically rushed forward without a care for his own life. He was an illegitimate child who was mocked everywhere. He was an illegitimate child who did not have the right to speak even after entering the Zheng family. Other than working hard to advance, Zheng Ting had no other choice.

This was also the reason why Yov Yue and Zheng Ting were attracted to each other in the beginning. They lived under someone else's roof, and no one was better than them. The feeling of sharing the same illness was the first bond that linked them together.

"You should also remember how ugly you looked when you cried next to my bed, and what you said back then." Zheng Ting still remembered when he was in a daze and his stomach was in pain, but he was happy because he could sleep well for a while, but she kept talking. He was very upset.

However, her words of concern became the most heartwarming words that Zheng Ting had heard throughout the whole year. It was not surprising that he could remember them until now.

"I don't remember." Yov Yue denied it too quickly and exposed the fact that she still remembered. However, she would never admit how stupid she used to be.

"It's okay. I will let you remember it bit by bit." Zheng Ting said confidently.

"Don't talk when you eat or when you sleep. You said that." Yov Yue didn't want to talk to Zheng Ting anymore, so she just threw herself into the meal.

Furthermore, Yov Yue had prepared a small surprise for Zheng Ting. She was looking forward to Zheng Ting's expression when he found out the truth. It would be uglier than eating a fly.

The moment Zheng Ting put down the bowl and chopsticks, Yov Yue revealed an impatient expression. She asked the first question again, "How's the taste of this meal? Is it good?"

"It's not bad." Zheng Ting did not want to give too high an evaluation. He was afraid Yov Yue would be too proud.

"Yes. Qifei's craftsmanship has always been so good. Those who have eaten feel good." Yov Yue said as if she did not mean it. She stood up and started to clean up the bowls and chopsticks.

It was too late for Zheng Ting to say that the food was bad now because there were no more dishes and soup left. His actions had already explained everything to him.

Zheng Ting's expression was as if he had been poisoned. He was 200% sure that Yov Yue did it on purpose. She deliberately made him think that all the dishes on the table were her handiwork. She deliberately gave him a heavy blow right after he finished enjoying the food.

All the delicacies seemed to have been poisoned. The original delicacy had become the most terrible thing in the world.

When he thought that he had actually eaten the food cooked by his love rival, Zheng Ting was so disgusted that he could not go up or down. He did not even realize how strange the word "love rival" was when he pressed it on Liang Mingzhao.

"Did he come here just now?" Zheng Ting's voice was very low, but it was no longer as sexy as before. Instead, he sounded like a devil who had walked out of hell.

Yov Yue realized that four years had actually made the man in front of her even more cold-blooded. The few times they met before, Zheng Ting could be considered polite to her.

"Yes." Yov Yue looked up and answered fearlessly. She put her hands on the table and bravely looked at Zheng Ting. She was not afraid that Zheng Ting would misunderstand her relationship with Liang Mingzhao, but she was afraid that he would not misunderstand.

Zheng Ting was so proud. He absolutely could not accept that his things had been touched by others. He would dislike her and then disappear from her life.

Although her heart was a little painful, Yov Yue would rather be in pain now than to be entangled with Zheng Ting for the rest of her life. Having been a "third child" for seven years was enough. She did not need to be called "third child" for the rest of her life. She could not raise her head to live.

"He always comes?"

"Yes." Yov Yue was obviously lying. She had been back for so long, and it was Liang Mingzhao's first time visiting her today. However, the truth did not need everyone to know.

"Yov Yue, it seems like I have indulged you too much." Zheng Ting crossed his arms in front of his chest and said.

Yov Yue remembered Zheng Ting's actions. Every time he had some tricks up his sleeve, he would always act like this. She became alert all of a sudden. No matter what Zheng Ting wanted to do, she would not let him succeed.

"Zheng Ting, how can you understand that my life has nothing to do with you?" Yov Yue's attitude also became tough. In fact, she was still a little scared in her heart.

In order to fight for freedom, Yov Yue gave herself more energy. She hoped that this energy could hold on for a while longer. Even if she could not complete her mission, she must let Zheng Ting see her determination. She would never, ever return to his side.

Many years later, when Yov Yue touched her big belly and thought of this scene, she had a naked feeling of being slapped in the face.

"Then how can you understand? I never thought of letting you go!" Zheng Ting stood up and leaned forward. He crossed half the table and looked at Yov Yue.

The two of them looked into each other's eyes as if they were fighting a boxer. A battle of perseverance and courage had begun. Yov Yue gradually felt that it was difficult, but Zheng Ting still looked relaxed. Yov Yue once again realized the difference in strength between her and Zheng Ting.

It seemed that other than the second time she ran, Yov Yue could not find any other way. She knew that this would make her look weak and ridiculous, but it was also good to live under Zheng Ting's shadow.

"You can start packing. When I come back from work, you can move to our original house. It's been four years. It's time to get things back on track." Zheng Ting straightened his body and straightened his clothes.

It was as if he was in a meeting. Zheng Ting was the king who decided everything. No one dared to disobey his orders. Now, he used Yov Yue as well. It was a pity that Yov Yue did not have the personality to yield.

The stronger the enemy, the more it could arouse Yov Yue's inner resentment.

"Is that so? Then let's see if I will move." Yov Yue's pair of big, intelligent eyes flickered with two small flames.

"Yue, is it not good to be obedient?" Zheng Ting asked tiredly. What he wanted was very simple. It was just that the two of them had a warm little nest. Every day after work, he could see Yov Yue in that house. That was all. He did not understand. Yov Yue clearly still had feelings for him. Why did she keep rejecting him?

"Director Zheng still does not understand." Yov Yue said leisurely, but she was not willing to explain what Zheng Ting did not understand.

In a deadlock, Zheng Ting's phone rang. The moment he took out his phone, Yov Yue also felt relieved and sat down.