C7 Minsuo's Stilbene

Ji Liang was right. There were some things that didn't need to be carried around on my shoulders. I hid the emotion in my eyes and joked, "Lonnie went out to have fun yesterday. Today, it was Devitt. Did you two brothers go out on a limited number today?"

Devitt did not have any reaction, but Jiang Yi laughed out loud. Chu Yueli pursed her lips and smiled, and kept sneaking peeks at Devitt.

I asked for a glass of fruit wine when I ordered, it was light, I was not a good drinker, that was enough, Chu Yueli also asked for the same glass, she was around last night, not so reserved.

Jiang Yi started his business, Devitt graduated and prepared to take charge of his family business, and Chu Yue obtained the opportunity to continue her studies that she yearned for in her dreams. I quit my studies … After thinking about it, my luck is rather bad. However, I am still a young person after all. At the very most, I can't help but talk about my dreams.

"Mo Li, you're not going to school anyway. What are your plans?"

"Me …" "Right now, I have no ideals. Wherever the wind blows, I will float to." After I explained it in a few words, Jiang Yi and Devitt thought that I was immersed in the dark emotions of leaving the tournament and didn't ask any further questions.

Jiang Yi and Devitt's ideals have never changed. One wants to become the largest perfume company in China, the other wants to become the world's top incense mixer, and it's pretty harmonious. Devitt is very headstrong and free, so I'm not surprised when he says he didn't choose to continue his studies.

Finally, Chu Lian opened her mouth and smiled.

"Like Devitt, I also want to be the best shaker, and my dad's company is developing perfume as well, so I decided to leave school and go back home. I think I'm qualified to be the best shaker in China."

"What?!" Both she and Devitt had given up the chance to continue their studies at Coty? Heh … How can I endure this? How can I, a participant who has been eliminated, endure this? Devitt's talent is great, too. I have nothing to say about his choice, but you can be the best aromaist in China. That's right, but do you have the ability to do so? Just with your title of "Light of the Nation"? I sneered silently. It was stupid and vicious.

French men, good drinkers, a man of taste. Devitt was the leader of the French men. He was a very good drinker and a very romantic person. Similarly, after a cup of tequila, Jiang Yi's second cup of liquor that wasn't too bad was replaced with a softer molecular cooking cocktail. Devitt, on the other hand, ordered another cup without any change in his expression.

"Wait a moment." Devitt suddenly got up and walked over to the bar. He said a few words to the bartender, then moved on to the back of the bar.

You even know how to mix wine? Devitt was swinging the various wines in the shaker. He was not as good at showing off as a professional bartender, but in the eyes of Chu Yuelan, he was already outrageously handsome. Finally, the mixed wine was poured into the sharp cup. Moments later, Devitt brought the wine over.

"Wow …" Chu Yueli looked at the wine cup and exclaimed. I was a little moved as well. Due to the different proportions of the wine in the cup, the mixture gradually layered over each other, showing a beautiful and romantic rainbow color.

"Jasmine."

I was a little surprised when the wine glass was handed to me. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the rainbow bubble in Chu Yuelan's eyes deflate a bit. This feeling... It's pretty good.

"Thank you."

I took a sip of the wine unconfidently. A spicy and astringent taste filled my mouth. The combination of these seven types of strong wines wasn't just for show. If you indulged in its enchanting appearance, you would definitely be 'killed' by it in a romantic manner.

I frowned and took another sip while deep in thought. Why did Devitt suddenly mix wine for me? If he was being nice, he wouldn't have put so much pressure on her. Why was that? I looked down at my own clothes. Today, Ji Liang had helped me pick out a set of clothes: a black, sleeveless, square-necked shirt, a bright silver one-piece skirt with hundreds of wrinkles, light brown high heels and thin boots. The style was not as soft and low-key as it used to be. Or was it...

"Xiao Li, are you alright?" Chu Yueli looked at me happily drinking one mouthful at a time, then touched my arm. I smiled and said that it was okay, but the truth was, this wine was getting stronger and stronger. When I drank to the end, my vision had already returned.

"To the bathroom." I tried to stand up as steadily as possible to confirm my conjecture.

I leisurely went to the toilet to wash my face. As expected, when I walked out of the room, I saw Devitt leaning against the wall. I walked over with my heels a little unbalanced and gave him a lewd smile.

"Ah …"

As expected, I was dragged into a corner of the corridor by him. My hands were clasped at both sides, and fiery hot lips were about to kiss …

Sure enough, my sudden change had piqued his interest. This playboy who liked to listen to stories always liked to look for inspiration in women.

I tilted my head a moment before the lips met, almost brushing his lips, and gave him a slow wink.

"I already have a boyfriend."

"Inception often brings stronger inspiration. We all need it, don't we?"

"..." Trash man, although I know that this industry requires all sorts of stimuli to find inspiration, my upright and unscrupulous views still find it hard to accept all of this.

"Inception can bring inspiration, but there is an old Chinese saying, 'Wife is not as good as concubine. A concubine is not as good as stealing, but rather …" "It can't be stolen." I gave him a coquettish smile, wrenched my hands free, and left, patting my bottom.

If I'm not wrong, the sound of those anxious footsteps is very pleasing, right?

Returning to the table, Devitt stared at me non-stop as he asked me what I had experienced. Why is it that not only my outer appearance, even the expression in my eyes had changed. I massaged my temples with a slight headache.

"Little Li, this bag of yours is so pretty. Where's the limited edition one? It was given to you by the handsome brother Su, right?" Chu Yueli didn't say anything for a long time. Suddenly, she picked up the bag that I had placed on the chair.

In the three years of university, apart from a scholarship to buy Chanel, I have never had a high allocation. Although Su Qinghang's family conditions are not bad, but her jewelry design major has always burned money and bought precious items with pocket money, so she wouldn't give me such a gift. She purposefully brought it up, as if to convey the news that I was being raised.

That's right, based on her calculating attitude, she couldn't help but want to monitor my every move. Although Ji Liang and I are innocent, it would be strange if someone believes in someone who is innocent. I had expected this to happen, and I knew that the Chu family was rich and powerful. I'm afraid I won't be coming.

"There's a phrase called 'Lao Yan is split up and flies away'. We are not from the same species, and our peers are also just passersby, so we broke up."

I tilted my head back to drink the wine. I thought I wouldn't feel bad if I said it, but it wasn't all fake.

Even if my life was on the contrary, Su Qinghang would always be a string in my heart, and every time I played with him, my heart would throb with him.

"Why are you bringing this up? It's just lovelorn. Mo Li is so young, there are a lot of good men!" Jiang Yi hurriedly comforted me for a bit or two before continuing on to another topic. Chu Yueli raised her head but was unable to continue. Instead, she piqued Devitt's interest. Since her plan didn't work, she was naturally depressed.

Devitt drank a cup of strong alcohol instead of drinking much at first, making the car extremely drowsy. When they entered the living room, their legs were like noodles, and they walked in a crooked way.

Ji Liang was sitting on the sofa, flipping through some company documents or magazines. When he saw me enter the room, he slightly frowned and seemed quite disgusted with me.

"Ji Liang …"

I threw my coat and bag against the wall and looked at him with my legs crossed.

"Did you know, I charmed a handsome guy …"

Maybe it was the effect of the alcohol. At this moment, even if I wanted to die, I wanted to captivate the person in front of me.

However, when Ji Liang raised his eyes to take a look, his lips were slightly parted.

"Go take a bath."

"You … "Ugh …"

Before I could open my mouth, my stomach churned and I ran to the bathroom.

I pressed my throbbing stomach and looked at the blood in the vomit. The body was the capital of the revolution. It seemed that after a long period of time, the wine couldn't be touched.

When I went out, Ji Liang was no longer there. I picked up my coat and bag that I had thrown on the ground and started to work with him. I still had some understanding of his temperament, and was a germaphobe who hated to throw things around the most.

Even though I drank a lot tonight, I didn't have much to eat. After taking a bath, my stomach wasn't as uncomfortable anymore, so I started to sing 'empty city stratagem'. I rubbed my stomach and took a deep breath.

The next day at seven o'clock, I went downstairs as usual at the Manor. Last night I had a cup of sobering soup, and it was not as uncomfortable as before, and I thought there would definitely be a nanny like Sister Su who would be waiting for me to finish cooking, but on the sofa, Ji Liang sat with his long legs crossed and was reading a book. It was the same as last night, but there was nothing on the table, except... Uh, sorry, I had a drink last night and went upstairs to sleep. I forgot to clean up the bowl and spoon.

"Good morning." I greeted Ji Liang in a very well-behaved manner. I stretched out my neck to take a look at the kitchen, but unexpectedly, there was no one there.

"What did you drink last night?" Ji Liang didn't even raise his head.

"Huh?"

I was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about the soup from last night. I thought for a moment and said, "Fish soup, the main ingredient is a trout head, along with fresh tofu, fresh winter bamboo shoots, eggs, pickled vegetables, mushrooms, and lard for cooking, adding sesame oil to the pot. The spring onion and ginger slices should have been discarded after being watered. The sweet soup uses small orange juice, green plum juice, and hawthorn cakes, and a faint scent of cinnamon and lotus seeds that is slightly bitter. "

I was hesitating whether I should tell him about the seasoning when Ji Liang interrupted me. He didn't cook the soup, so he couldn't tell if I was right or wrong.

"Bake some toast. There's caviar and milk in the fridge."

I cook? I opened my mouth, didn't say anything, and did as he said. I didn't go into the kitchen much in the past, but it wasn't a problem to bake breakfast with caviar and a glass of milk.

Who would have thought that this would be the beginning of my maid career. Ji Liang reluctantly ate two pieces of toast, then picked up a thick book from the sofa and threw it towards me — — The Eight Cuisines of China .

It can't be?

"I've never cooked before …"

"I can see that. Considering that you don't seem like a smart person, I won't be coming back for lunch. Four dishes and a soup in the evening."

"What? I …"

"I'm not imprisoning you, but I don't raise idle people either."

"…"

Ji Liang didn't listen to my explanation. He grabbed his coat and left the room. I sat paralyzed on the sofa. Could it be that he had put in so much effort to help me find a chef?