NOVEL Dear Mr. Shi Chapter 477 - 477 Cooking personally feeling incredibly spoiled

Dear Mr. Shi

Chapter 477 - 477 Cooking personally feeling incredibly spoiled
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Chapter 477: 477, Cooking personally, feeling incredibly spoiled

Chapter 477: 477, Cooking personally, feeling incredibly spoiled

When they arrived at the villa and were about to get out of the car, Shi Yuhuan asked Song Qinghuan again, “Are you full now?”

Song Qinghuan looked at him oddly, then gave a repeating answer: “I’m fine!”

Shi, the big Boss, became upset and his snow-like face froze over: “What do you mean by ‘fine’? If you’re hungry, just say you’re hungry, I’m also hungry, let’s go cook.”

Pfft! All these questions about whether she was hungry or not, if she was full or not, he wasn’t really interested in knowing about her meals, but because he was still hungry, he hadn’t eaten enough.

This guy, truly renders one speechless.

Once they entered the villa, Song Qinghuan went straight to the kitchen, put on an apron, casually tied up her hair with a band from her wrist, and began to wash rice for cooking.

As she took the kitchen knife to cut the meat, Shi Yuhuan leisurely stepped in.

Song Qinghuan glanced at him, continued her work, while Shi Yuhuan did not immediately, languidly stood by her side watching, and seeing her finish cutting the meat, reached out from a cabinet above her head and got a plate for her.

This considerate action really gave Song Qinghuan a start.

She turned to look at him, at this moment their distance was very close, she almost bumped into him when she turned around, reflexively moved back to dodge and hit the side of the dressing table with her waist.

The pain did not come as she had anticipated, because Shi Yuhuan quickly held onto her waist to prevent her fall.

Song Qinghuan looked down at the hand around her waist, murmured “thank you.”

Shi Yuhuan removed his hand from her waist, “Rice is ready, let’s stir-fry now!”

With that, he walked to the stove and began to prepare for the stir-frying.

When Song Qinghuan heard him say ‘stir fry’, she thought he was urging her to hurry up and cook, but now seeing him actually cooking, she was quite shocked.

Always bossing her around, now he was actually doing it himself. Song Qinghuan was flabbergasted, her eyes full of suspicion scanning his face.

Wondering: What’s up with Shi Yuhuan today? Had his brain short-circuited, so he was lowering himself to cook?

Was he disgusted by her cooking? Did he not like the taste?

She maintained a state of anxiety, watching Shi Yuhuan, even more shocked to discover that his cooking motions were incredibly slick.

“Try it?” Shi Yuhuan picked up a piece of meat, lightly blew on it and then brought it to Song Qinghuan’s mouth.

Like she wanted, Song Qinghuan opened her mouth and ate.

The meat was just out of the pan and a little hot. Song Qinghuan half-covered her mouth, blew on it a couple of times, then began to savor it carefully. The meat was stir-fried to perfection, the taste was delectable.

Shi Yuhuan’s stir-frying was not only smooth and elegant throughout, the dish also looked and tasted excellent. She couldn’t help but admire him. 𝙣𝒐𝙫𝙥𝙪𝙗.𝙘𝙤𝙢

She looked admiringly at Shi Yuhuan, nodding and smiling while chewing, “Good, it’s delicious!”

Anyway, it’s much more delicious than what she had cooked.

Seeing her laughing with her face half covered, Shi Yuhuan slightly curved his lips, then turned off the heat and put the dish on the plate.

For the dishes that followed, it was also Shi Yuhuan who cooked, with Song Qinghuan assisting him.

Song Qinghuan had originally planned to just eat a little, but because the dishes were so delicious, she had two bowls of rice, only putting down her chopsticks when she felt extremely full.

Song Qinghuan cleaned up the dining room and found no sign of Shi Yuhuan in the living room when she came out with the washed dishes. She figured he must have gone back to his part of the villa.

But surprisingly, she found him in her bedroom. He was holding his clothes, apparently getting ready to take a shower.

Song Qinghuan quickly approached, “Why are you here again? Get out, get out, go back to your own place.”

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