The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Chapter 1899 - Whose child is this? (11)

Chapter 1899: Whose child is this? (11)

Qiao Yuanfei had lived alone in foreign countries for so many years. Because she was not used to western food, she practiced cooking by herself.

After a long time, although she did not dare to say that her cooking skills were superb, the dishes she made were still exquisite and delicious.

She could not eat too much for supper, and she could not eat things that were difficult to digest.

Fan Yu’s diet had always been more moderate. He probably did not like things that were too meat and fish.

Qiao yuanfei carefully thought over the daily interactions between the two of them during this period of time. In the end, she decided to make dumplings for fan yu just to be on the safe side.

Chinese traditional cuisine was extensive and profound.

Although the dumplings were delicious, they were not easy to make.

There were no ready-made dumpling skins in the kitchen, so she had to roll them out herself.

Fortunately, the ingredients were complete.

There were also meat and vegetable fillings..

This was the first time Qiao yuanfei cooked for fan Yu, and she was very serious about it.

Although it was just a supper, she put all her attention into it.

Every dumpling was wrapped perfectly.

The skin was thin and the flesh was thick.

Together with the cooked bone soup.

With one bite, the delicious taste was so delicious that she couldn’t help but swallow her saliva just by imagining it.

When the dumplings were out of the pot, she smelled the fragrance and secretly tasted one.

After making sure that the taste was not bad, she matched chopsticks and a spoon and carried it upstairs.

She walked to the door of the study.

She leaned against the door and listened carefully for a few seconds. No matter how hard she tried, she could not hear anything from inside.

“This door is so soundproof.”

Qiao yuanfei sighed from the bottom of her heart.

Not to mention talking normally, even if she did something inappropriate inside, she would not be able to hear it from the outside.

Qiao Yuanfei thought about it and chose the safest way.

She knocked on the door.

“Knock, Knock!”

“Come in.”

Fan Yu’s gentle voice was like a spring breeze.

Qiao Yuanfei’s nervous mood was somewhat soothed.

She took a deep breath, opened the door, and walked in.

Fan Yu’s study was the same as his.

It was simple and elegant, and there was a comfortable sense of leisure everywhere.

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He was sitting in front of his desk, with a computer in front of him. He was focused on reading.

“Put down the tea and go out first.”

He didn’t raise his head, mistaking Qiao Yuanfei for the butler.

When he smelled the faint aroma of food, Qiao Yuanfei had already walked up to him.

Her face was pale, and the hand holding the bowl trembled slightly.

She licked her lips.

“Well, it’s late. I saw that you’ve been working overtime. I was afraid that you were hungry, so I cooked a bowl of dumplings for you.”

Qiao yuanfei seemed to have lost her voice after she said that.

In fact, she had been very worried that she would be unable to say a single word.

To be able to finish her sentence so smoothly, she had already surpassed herself.

On the other hand, when Fan Yu saw her holding a bowl and standing in front of him like a pitiful little girl, saying that she had made him supper, the coldness in his eyes instantly disappeared.

Coming back to his senses, he pushed the computer to the side and pointed at the empty seat in front of him.

“Put it here.”

Qiao yuanfei hurriedly placed the bowl in front of him and handed him the chopsticks and spoon.

Her respectful attitude made her look like a little eunuch serving an emperor.

She didn’t even dare to raise her head.

“Do I look like I’m going to eat people?”

“Huh?”

She raised her head in confusion.

Fan Yu took the cutlery from her hands and snorted coldly. “You look like you’re worried that I’m going to eat you up.”

“...”

Was her expression that obvious?

She thought that she had covered it up well.

Fan Yu felt even more stifled when he saw the guilty look on her face.

He ignored her and focused his attention on the dumplings in front of him.

The dumplings were plump and looked very good. Their fragrance permeated the air.