The light of setting sun shone in, and Jiang Tong's slender and graceful back fell into the man's eyes.

She had an apron tied around her waist and her long hair was simply tied up. She was cooking.

Li Jingchen was stunned for a moment.

I thought I had seen it wrong.

Jiang Tong wiped the sweat off her face, washed her hands, turned around, and saw Li Jingchen standing behind her. She was so focused on cooking that she didn't hear any sound.

"your get off work is done."

"What are you cooking? It's not burnt?"

Li Jingchen put the red wine on the table, strode over, and frowned worriedly.

"No, I've learned how to cook."

Jiang Tong took out the freshly cooked egg noodles.

"I made a tomato beef brisket soup, boiled tomato and egg noodles, stir-fried shredded potatoes with meat, and stir-fried broccoli with shrimp. It should be enough for you to eat, but I can only make some simple ones now. I'm still learning the complicated ones."

Jiang Tong was arranging the dishes and Li Jingchen was helping her. Staring at the food that was made by Jiang Tong, he still found it incredible.

"Don't mind the tomatoes. They are easy to peel and convenient to operate."

"I don't dislike it." Li Jingchen sat down and stared at the fried shrimps in front of him that looked good, his brows furrowed.

"Then why are you frowning? I can't guarantee that it will taste good, but I promise it's not bad and you can swallow it."

"I didn't expect you to be so good. I was just surprised that you learned to cook."

"You'll slowly get the hang of it and you'll be able to do it."

"Let's eat."

Jiang Tong said yes.

She washed her hands and sat down.

"Why did you buy wine?"

"A customer gave it to me, so I brought it up here."

"Oh." Jiang Tong didn't ask any more questions.

Both of them picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

This dining table holds so many memories, some warm, some noisy, some humorous.

"Honey, try this braised beans I made."

“Ahem…how much salt did you put in?”

"Not much, just three spoonfuls."

"Forget it, honey. I'll do it next time. You just need to cook the porridge."

The scene changed, and the youthfulness of the past was gone. Jiang Tong, who could not cook, actually made a warm and delicious meal.

Li Jingchen was chewing the shredded potatoes she had fried, and Jiang Tong hurriedly asked how it was cooked.

Li Jingchen nodded, "It's cooked."

"Of course it's cooked. Isn't it delicious?"

Li Jingchen shook his head and said it was not unpalatable.

He looked at Jiang Tong with a complicated look in his eyes. "My son said that your cooking skills have improved. I didn't expect that you have really improved. When did you learn it?"

"Your mom said she wanted to eat the food I cooked, so she learned it."

Li Jingchen's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly stopped.

His mother?

Jiang Tong told a rare truth in the hope of gaining Zheng Yan's approval.

Because one time when she was combing Zheng Yan's hair, Zheng Yan said, "I haven't eaten the food you cooked yet, please cook a meal for me." She also sarcastically said that Jiang Tong had forgotten that she couldn't cook, and asked how come she still couldn't cook?

"I was a bit angry at the time. I thought, how difficult is it to cook? If I can't learn it in one or two days, then I can learn it in a month or two. If I go home and learn it for ten minutes every day, how can I not learn it?"

"and then?"

"Then I took some time to ask the nanny to teach me how to cook. The next time I went to see your mother, I cooked tomato and egg noodles for her. She said it was delicious. It was not easy to get her approval."

"You no longer need her approval."

"Yeah." Jiang Tong said, lowering her eyes.

"Before you cooked for me, I always felt like I didn't have to worry about anything. That's how people are. If you don't push yourself, you won't know your potential."

Li Jingchen suddenly fell silent.

"After this meal, we should really go our separate ways."

Jiang Tong said this and stopped talking.

Li Jingchen opened a bottle of red wine, poured a glass for Jiang Tong and had one for himself.

Let's have some wine to liven things up.

Jiang Tong said she was going to drive, so she stopped drinking.

"If you don't drink, I will." Li Jingchen started drinking by himself.

"You should drink less." Jiang Tong put down her chopsticks and put her legs together.

"I'm full, and I've prepared the meal. I have nothing else to do, so I--"

"Let's do this for the last time." Li Jingchen suddenly spoke.

Jiang Tong didn't react. What do you mean the last time?

Li Jingchen, under the influence of alcohol, stood up, walked to Jiang Tong, bent down and kissed her.

The sweetness of the red wine melted between their lips and teeth. Jiang Tong's breathing became unstable. She came to her senses and pushed him away.

"Just for the last time." Li Jingchen held Jiang Tong's hand while pulling his tie and kissed her again.

"No, who will be with you for the last time, um..."

His kissing skills were great and made her fall in love with him.

But I can’t…

As they exchanged breaths, Li Jingchen's hand had already reached into her underwear.

The moment he held her hand, Jiang Tong was sober enough to overcome her emotions and pushed Li Jingchen away.

"Come on, you're drunk!"

She put her clothes in order and ran out, breathing rapidly.

Got off the elevator.

Jiang Tong came to her senses the moment she walked out. She hadn't drunk alcohol just now, because she had to drive, so she didn't drink, but she almost couldn't control herself just now.

He was drunk, she knew, and that was why he acted impulsively.

The two of them can't mess around after drinking anymore.

The phone rang...

"Hello?" Jiang Tong turned on the Bluetooth and answered the call in the car.

Meng Kai called, "Hey, Yunze is in trouble again!"

"What happened to my brother?" Jiang Tong slammed on the brakes and asked anxiously.

Meng Kai then said that he didn't know who had filmed the video of him beating Liu Zhaohe and uploaded it to the Internet.

This caused an uproar, and Liu Zhaohe's crazy fans insulted Dong Yunze under Dong Yunze's account.

What's worse, they also dug out the address of the house that Dong Yunze rented, and some crazy fans living nearby wrote vicious curses on the wall with red dye.

"So how is my brother doing now?"

"Yun Ze is still recovering in the hospital. Fortunately, you found a bodyguard to protect Yun Ze, but now he dare not go out..."

Meng Kai sighed and felt very guilty. He hit Liu Zhaohe on impulse. It was his fault.

But Liu Zhaohe's fans exaggerated the matter and insisted that it was Dong Yunze who instructed Meng Kai to maliciously ruin Dong Yunze's reputation.

"I understand. I'll go to Sengkang tomorrow and talk to you about it."

Jiang Tong hung up the phone. She had originally been thinking of taking Jiang Mingyang to see his uncle on the weekend.

After much thought, Jiang Tong decided not to take Jiang Mingyang with her, so as to avoid implicating the child.

The next day—

Jiang Tong flew to Sengkang, and Meng Kai came to the airport to pick her up.

"You're too late."

"What's late?"

"The people who attacked Yunze were scared away. Those who threatened Yunze and scribbled on the wall were all arrested!"

Jiang Tong was puzzled. How could it be solved so quickly? Could it be someone else's doing?

Meng Kai said, "It should be your ex-husband, Mr. Li from the Dijing Group!"

Jiang Tong was stunned for a second, "How do you know it was him?"