Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 878: You Two Really Are Something Else

Housekeeper Lin stood by without moving.

In his mind, he was thinking: Are you sure you want to call the Young Master to play with you? Don’t blame me if things go awry!

Seeing him unmoved, Beichen Jue shot him a glare, about to lose his temper, when Housekeeper Lin hurriedly turned and headed upstairs.

In the living room

Beichen Rui was playing chess with his grandfather, while Ye Xinluo and Lan Shan were busy in the kitchen.

"Xinluo, can you teach me how to cook?"

Lan Shan said, holding a head of cabbage.

"Hmm? Why the sudden interest in learning?" She had mentioned it before, but Ye Xinluo had thought she was joking. Why bring it up again now?

"Because I suddenly realized I’m completely clueless about anything kitchen-related. Do you think if I weren’t in this kind of environment, I might starve to death?"

"How could you starve? If you were to starve to death, where would Uncle and Auntie find another daughter?"

Ye Xinluo teased with a laugh.

"Oh dear, I just feel like not knowing how to cook is pretty embarrassing."

Especially at the Gong Family Mansion, where she even made a joke out of it.

"What’s embarrassing about it? Not knowing how to cook isn’t unusual, it’s not like it’s a requirement."

"Xinluo, every time I see a kitchen, I suddenly remember that time at Brother Gong’s house when the pot lid fell on me. At that moment, I thought it was the worst luck ever to face such a situation in the kitchen."

Lan Shan laughed as she spoke, thinking about how embarrassing it was at the time...

"Even the heavens disapproved of you going into the kitchen."

"Maybe so. Another thing was, some time ago, I suddenly had a craving for dumplings and decided to make some. But I forgot how you taught me. Do you know what Brother Gong said they looked like?"

"What did he say?"

Ye Xinluo turned to look at her, and whenever Shanshan mentioned Shaoyu, she would smile so brightly. Perhaps even she hadn’t realized how important Shaoyu was in her heart!

She once said she’d try to forget, but seeing her like this now, can she really forget?

"Brother Gong said what I made wasn’t dumplings but buns. Because they were round."

Buns?

To turn dumplings into buns, that’s truly impressive!

"And don’t forget, we put mustard in the dumpling filling. It almost choked me to death at the time."

Ye Xinluo listened, shaking her head in disbelief. Mustard, that’s even more intense than Mo Han’s salt mishap. You two... are really something!

The two of them giggled and laughed, and dinner was ready in no time.

Beichen Jue sat at the head of the table, Ye Xinluo and Lan Shan to one side, and Beichen Rui to the other.

It had been a while since Lan Shan had eaten Xinluo’s cooking, and she had a great appetite today, eating quite a bit.

"Xinluo, what if I fall in love with your cooking?"

After dinner, Lan Shan sat on the sofa, holding Ye Xinluo’s arm.

"If you like it, just come by often. I’ll cook for you."

Lan Shan had initially planned to jokingly say, "Why don’t you come with me?" But seeing Beichen Rui sitting there, she decided against it.

"Alright, just don’t find me annoying."

"I won’t."

They snuggled on the sofa, watching TV for quite a while. Seeing it was getting late, Lan Shan mentioned she should head home.

Ye Xinluo was worried about her driving alone and offered to take her home, but Lan Shan refused.

Jokingly, she clung to Xinluo while Beichen Rui watched with a look as if she were trying to steal his wife. If she let Xinluo take her home, he’d probably see her as a real enemy.

After Lan Shan went home, Ye Xinluo lost interest in watching TV. She said goodbye to the old man and returned to her bedroom.