Chapter 1997 - 1991: I Cook at Home

After parting ways with Gong Ye, Mu Yeli said, "I’ve talked to the hotel, let’s go down."

QM was walking in, just in time to see Mu Yeli holding Ye Ning’s hand and heading out together.

"Hey, where are you guys going?"

Ye Ning said, "Going down to find something to eat."

"Hey, I want to eat too."

"Get lost, we’re making it ourselves."

"What?"

QM looked puzzled, watching the two walk out holding hands, and commented from behind, "Seriously, what’s so great about making food? I don’t get you couples."

They arrived downstairs.

Being a seven-star hotel, naturally, there were various specialty restaurants from different countries downstairs.

There was a Chinese Restaurant too.

Mu Yeli went into the hotel’s Chinese Restaurant and into the kitchen, where there were quite a few chefs busy at work.

Ordinarily, outsiders shouldn’t be allowed in the kitchen, but somehow Mu Yeli managed it, and they were brought directly inside. The restaurant manager smiled and said, "Everything you need is here, you can take a look."

Mu Yeli smiled and nodded, "Thank you for the trouble."

"It’s my duty, please take your time."

The manager left first, and Mu Yeli stood in front of the table, cutting the vegetables into cubes. His knife skills were swift. Over there, a chef noticed and came over with a smile, "Wow, your knife skills are impressive."

Mu Yeli said, "Thank you."

"You must cook at home often."

The chef smiled meaningfully, looking at Ye Ning behind him, and said, "You’re really fortunate to marry such a wonderful husband, so tall and handsome, and he can cook."

Ye Ning immediately smiled and blushed.

The chef leaned in and asked, "So, do you cook at home?"

Ye Ning was taken aback, only able to stand there and laugh.

Mu Yeli turned his head, smiled, and said, "Destroying the kitchen, yes. Cooking, better not."

"Haha, oh, that’s good. My spouse is the same, can’t cook at all. Every day I’m the one cooking, at the restaurant and at home, but the ones at home definitely don’t taste as good as here. But as long as she enjoys it, she doesn’t care much for what I make here."

Listening to the chef chatter away, Ye Ning glanced at Mu Yeli.

The chef continued, "But, in the beginning, I purposely captured her heart with food. You should see my spouse, she’s gorgeous. At first, everyone said I wouldn’t find such an attractive wife. I kept bringing her food, and once she started enjoying it, she couldn’t stay away from me, haha."

Ye Ning smiled slightly, "I think it’s also because she saw how generous and open-minded you are that she fell for you."

"Oh, you’re quite the talker," he said, looking at Mu Yeli, "Unlike your guy here, looking this good, able to cook, and spoiling you... there must be a reason. It’s definitely because you’re pretty, cute, and great with words."

Ye Ning burst out laughing, while Mu Yeli was still chopping vegetables, wearing a casual T-shirt, with a gray apron wrapped around him. His arms appeared strong, and that back brought a comforting feeling. One glance, and you’d know he was someone who gave a great sense of security.

Ye Ning stood there thinking, indeed, her man was perfect—handsome, could cook, and made delicious food.