C12 You Actually Have the Face to Do It

"We're all here to talk about our master's affairs. You guys have a lot of free time, don't you?" Chen Feiye's voice suddenly rang out. The servants turned around and saw that it was him, and immediately dispersed like birds and beasts.

When he curiously walked into the kitchen, he saw a pleasing scene at a glance.

The skin of the young girl without makeup was so good that it was almost transparent.

Her silky long hair was loosely tied into a bun behind her head. A few strands of slightly curly hair hung down and decorated her already delicate face shape. Her entire person gave off a warm feeling that had been peaceful for many years.

The apron's ribbon was tied behind her slender neck, and a few short strands of fur on the hairline drew a graceful arc in the air.

She held a spoon and evenly stirred the soup in the casserole. Her expression was quite gentle.

Chen Feiye had never seen Shen Shiyun like this, so after entering, he joked: "Shen Shiyun, you are not possessed by some soul, right?"

Yin Xiaohuan turned her head to look at Chen Feiye. This guy's yellow hair had been taken care of, and it was quite stylish.

There was a row of skull earrings on his left ear, and he was wearing all kinds of strange clothes on his left and right. He was like a rebellious hip-hop boy.

"Yeah, I was possessed." She put down the spoon and looked at him sincerely.

Although she was telling the truth, Chen Feiye did not believe her. "You really know how to joke with a serious face."

"Shouldn't you call me 'Second Sister-in-law'? That's too rude." Yin Xiaohuan was not used to talking to him so intimately.

"Second sister-in-law? Shen Shiyun, are you kidding me?" Chen Feiye did not care about her at all. He took a deep breath and was stunned.

"I really didn't expect that one day, you would be able to get close to a gentle and virtuous woman. What kind of soup did you cook? It's so fragrant. "

However, when he came over to take a look, he was a little surprised. "Mushroom and chicken stew? Are you going to bring this to Second Brother to drink?"

"That's right, can't I?" Yin Xiaohuan did not understand why he was so surprised. Wasn't mushroom stewing chicken very suitable for patients to nourish their bodies?

Although the other ingredients in the fridge were expensive, they might not be suitable for the patient.

"But don't you know that Second Brother..." Chen Feiye suddenly stopped mid-sentence, and a cunning look flashed across his eyes.

"What's wrong with Feibai?" Yin Xiaohuan saw that he did not continue, so she urged him.

"Second Brother... he might also want to change his taste. But are you sure that the soup you cook... can be drunk?" Chen Feiye asked worriedly.

After all, Shen Shiyun had never even touched the kitchen door before, let alone cooking in the past.

Yin Xiaohuan heard him and simply took out a small bowl and handed it to him. "Why don't you help me try it first?"

Chen Feiye took the soup with some difficulty. When he drank it, he looked like he was generous enough to die.

But when the soup entered his mouth, his expression immediately changed drastically. The soup was fresh and delicious, the chicken meat was soft and rotten, and the mushrooms that were full of soup were even more delicious. It was really delicious!

"Shen Shiyun, I didn't expect you to be so good!" He praised from the bottom of his heart, then his skin thickened, "Can I have another bowl?"

"No," Shen Shiyun rejected him decisively. "You clearly know that I prepared this for your brother. Why don't you come with me to the hospital later?"

As a younger brother, it was only right for him to go to the hospital to visit his brother.

Of course, the key was that she didn't want to be alone with Chen Feibai.

Following her words, Chen Feiye's expression froze for a moment.

In order to please the man who abandoned her like trash, she, who had never touched the sun with her ten fingers, actually secretly learned how to make soup...

Unfortunately, Chen Feibai was destined not to drink this soup.

"No, I have something to do today. I will go and see him tomorrow." Chen Feiye subconsciously refused. He did not expect to see her disappointed at the time.

"Okay." Although Yin Xiaohuan's hope was dashed, she still put the soup into the insulation bucket. "Then I will go by myself."

But she did not want to go out in a house uniform again, so she went back to her room to change.

This was the first time she chose the clothes Shen Shiyun left behind.

After choosing the clothes in the closet for a while, she could not help but feel a little awkward -

Although this cabinet was full of big names, it was either too revealing or too exaggerated. It was really difficult to find an ordinary one.

She rummaged for a long time before she finally found a lotus-like pink dress, which looked a little more pleasing to the eye.

Even though she was a little wrinkled, she still put it on and carried the thermos to the hospital.

Yin Xiaohuan arrived at the hospital at 11: 30 in the afternoon. It was time for lunch.

But as soon as she entered the VIP ward, she saw a woman accompanying Chen Feibai. Their conversation seemed to be quite intimate.

There was a paper bag on the bedside table with a logo of a five-star hotel printed on it. It had not been opened yet.

The woman had a head full of curly hair, and her small face was covered with delicate light makeup. She had a gentle and pleasant temperament.

When Yin Xiaohuan saw her face clearly, she was a little surprised - it was actually the newly promoted Little Flower Qin Yizhen of the entertainment industry!

Qin Yizhen was the only daughter of Qin Kong Film and Television, so her journey to the stars was especially smooth.

She had only debuted for less than a year and had already accepted several major productions, becoming one of the top artistes.

In addition, she had a good voice and also had a status in the music industry. She was a little arrogant, occasionally spreading news of her being a big shot.

However, in front of Chen Feibai, such a woman's expression seemed to be trying to please him.

When Qin Yizhen saw her, she was a little surprised and her tone was filled with hostility. "Shen Shiyun, you actually have the face to come?"

Women had always been sensitive to feelings.

Yin Xiaohuan could tell at a glance that Qin Yizhen liked Chen Feibai.

But she was Mrs. Chen now. No matter what the other party's identity was, she could not tolerate her snatching her husband from under her nose.

She declared her sovereignty and placed the thermos in her hands on the bedside table. She said righteously, "Miss Qin, I will bring some soup to Feibai."

However, her simple and crude insulation bucket seemed a little shabby compared to the paper bag of a five-star hotel on the bedside table.

However, after Chen Feibai turned his head and looked at her from head to toe, he frowned deeply and the dark light in his cold eyes gradually focused.

In front of him was a young girl in a pink dress, with no makeup on, and her smooth hair hanging loosely on her shoulders. Her eyes were very lively, full of a delicate and charming feeling that belonged only to her age.

Although her clothes were a little wrinkled, it would not destroy this kind of beauty at all.

However, why would she still wear this dress?

Didn't she...

Qin Yizhen's mocking laughter interrupted his speculation, "You just threw Feibai into the hospital and came to deliver soup. Shen Shiyun, you must be a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be merciful."

"That is also a matter between us husband and wife. It has nothing to do with Miss Qin, right?" Yin Xiaohuan emphasized the words "us husband and wife," which made the mocking smile on Qin Yizhen's face disappear.

Perhaps Chen Feibai was afraid that she would say it again. It was because he was too enthusiastic and she could not stand such horrifying words, so he did not say anything.