After all, novels are different from life. In the novelist's writing, whether it is the female protagonist or the male protagonist, or any female and male supporting characters, the novelist determines their fate and determines their life and death.
"I won't bullshit you anymore. When the takeaway comes, help me get it. I'll take a nap and get up to eat."
Yao Yiyi fell directly onto Yao Ting's only bed, and she fell asleep within a few seconds.
She didn't know how long she had slept, but Yao Yiyi was woken up by the smell of rice. When she walked out of the bedroom with sleepy eyes, she happened to see Yao Ting bringing plates of dishes to the table.
"Tingting, did you cook these? Didn't I order takeout?" Yao Yiyi asked confused.
"You are heartbroken, I will cook some delicious food to comfort your stomach." Yao Ting said with a smile.
Yao Yiyi looked at her in surprise and said: "Tingting, except for being diligent when writing manuscripts, you would rather be lazy than move at other times. How good are you today?"
Yao Ting took off her apron and threw it towards Xia Yiyi.
"Go and wash your face, come over and eat, don't grind around, or I won't cook anymore."
"Come on, go right away. It's rare for you to cook, so I'll show you your respect for a while. But then again, can you eat what you cook?"
After saying that, Yao Yiyi ran back to the bedroom in a hurry.
"Get lost." Yao Ting couldn't laugh or cry.
Facts have proved that the food Yao Ting cooks is not only edible, but also very delicious. This is another advantage of her besides writing manuscripts. In Yao Yiyi's words, even if she does not develop in the future of writing novels , and thought that she would develop into a chef. With her skills, it would not be bad to be a beautiful and charming female chef in a big hotel.
"Tingting, I haven't eaten the food you cooked for several years. I didn't expect that your cooking skills have not deteriorated at all." Yao Yiyi praised.
"You are so talented. I don't know how many times better than you, a killer in the kitchen."
Yao Yiyi took another sip of soup and suddenly said: "Tingting, do you think if I learn how to cook, can I capture Ou Qingheng's heart?"
"Come on, who is Ou Qingheng? He is the heir of the Ou Group, with a net worth of hundreds of millions. How can he not eat any good food? Even if he wants to eat home-cooked food, there are Filipino maids to help him make it. How can it be your turn to be courteous? , if you ask me, divorce him as soon as possible and make a lot of money, instead of losing both your life and wealth, and getting nothing after being married to him for four years."
Yao Ting really hit Yao Yiyi's confidence.
Yao Yiyi glanced at her sadly and said: "I know what you said makes sense, but even if we get divorced, I don't want to take the property he gave me. I really don't want my marriage with him to become a piece of cake." A simple transaction."
Yao Ting looked at her like an idiot.
"But isn't it just a deal between you two?" Yao Ting said in shock again.
Yao Yiyi was stunned for a moment.
She lowered her head, a little frustrated.
"Tingting, do you think I'm particularly stupid now?" Yao Yiyi's voice was a little boring.