"Rest assured, the Shi family has clear rewards and punishments. He must be punished for his mistakes, and he will be rewarded for his mistakes. He himself will understand. Shi Yue sneered softly.

Although Pei Shengsheng didn't understand it very well, he had a premonition of sweating for Ronan for no reason.

The man let go of her hand, "I'll do this." ”

Pei Shengsheng watched him bring the food plate into the kitchen, and she immediately brought her baby soup in, "I'll do this." ”

The soup she made herself couldn't be left halfway.

It was already nine o'clock when dinner was reheated, and Pei Shengsheng looked at his reaction to drinking soup without blinking.

Shi Yuehan really noticed that the taste was different after the first sip.

"What's wrong?" She pretended to be calm and asked, "You don't seem to be right with your expression?" Is today's soup weird? ”

Shi Yuehan raised his eyes to look at her, and licked his lips lightly with the tip of his tongue, as if he was tasting, "Aunt Zhou seems to have changed her taste recently." ”

Pei Shengsheng: "......"

Is it that obvious?

It's just soup, she was taught by Aunt Zhou.

Pei Shengsheng calmly filled a bowl by himself, "Yes, I'll try it." ”

Shi Yuehan's thin lips were lightly hooked, and his eyes looked deeply at her pretending not to know anything, "But it tastes good." ”

She felt a little proud, and at the same time felt that he had tasted too fine.

It's just soup, and you can make a difference.

Pei Shengsheng took a sip, and his brows immediately furrowed, "I forgot to put salt......

Thinking about it, Aunt Zhou said to put salt at the end, and then she forgot about it.

Shi Yuehan smiled in a low voice, "Aunt Zhou never seems to have made such a mistake, Mrs. Shi feels that she can't see people in her craft, and she doesn't want to admit it?" ”

She stubbornly boasted to herself, "No, I'm just going to see if you can guess." Although there is no salt, it actually tastes quite good. I'll put some salt, you wait. ”

Pei Shengsheng came out with a salt jar and spilled it with a spoonful......

"Wait!"

It was too late for Shi Yuehan to speak.

The soup on the table was just an ordinary large soup bowl, and there was not much of it.

That spoonful of salt was obviously too much.

Pei Shengsheng looked innocent, "What's wrong?" ”

The man pressed his hand on the salt shaker, not allowing her to touch it again, "It's okay, I think that's enough." ”

Pei Shengsheng was suspicious, and when the soup was refilled, Shi Yuehan looked at her a little and stopped.

Then I saw her drink it for the first time, her little face was bitter, and she endured it so that she didn't spit it out.

"You still don't want to drink this soup, let's throw it away." Pei Shengsheng looked uncomfortable and self-loathing.

Shi Yuehanjun's face was indifferent, and he said while drinking the soup, "The soup you worked so hard to cook can't be poured out." I think it's good. ”

Isn't it good?

Pei Shengsheng watched him drink two bowls in a row and was full of praise, and really felt that there might be something wrong with his sense of taste.

But she didn't know that even a three-Michelin-starred chef would not be able to get a good word from him.

At night, outside the apartment on the top floor, it is the most prosperous area of Huancheng.

Floor-to-ceiling windows offer a view of the night and starlight.

Pei Shengsheng soaked in the bathtub, opened the automatic curtains in the bathroom, and lay on the edge of the bathtub looking out the window with a particularly relaxed body.

She only discovered this design today, next to the bathtub is the whole floor to ceiling window, and if you put red wine candles next to it, it will be super romantic.

Shi Yuehan went to the study to collect an email and came back, only to find that she had been in the bathroom for a long time.

He pushed the door open and heard music coming from inside.

Pei Shengsheng put his phone next to him and played music, and his body was lying in the bathtub softly, his eyes closed.

Only the white and soft arms and shoulders are exposed, which contrasts sharply with the black hair that falls on the shoulders.

Shi Yuehan only glanced at it, and his Adam's apple rolled a little, and his breathing was a little unconsciously tight.