"Ms. Lin, these wagyu beef, caviar, salmon, cod, and shrimp and crab were all flown in this morning. They are very fresh." The kitchen maid standing next to her whispered.
Su Hanyan nodded and took out some casually, "Is there a pressure cooker?"
She thought that Yin Man was an old man and the food he ate would be softer.
"Yes," the maid bent down and looked for a pot in the cupboard.
Lingzi walked in and said softly, "Ms. Lin, sir... I want you to send a cup of coffee out."
Su Hanyan put down the ingredients in her hands and thought about Feng Yan's words that she was also a servant. Her eyes were empty and unfocused.
You know this man is a scumbag!
Feng Yan, do you know how painful it is to watch your family die tragically in front of you?
Maybe, that child is God's punishment for you and me.
Her expression froze, and her fragile heart seemed to have been pulled into a ball and crushed severely.
Their child is actually deformed?
How can such excellent genes be fused into a malformed fetus?
As she thought about it, the unresolved pain in her heart hit her tear ducts.
It was Feng Yan who pushed her into the dark hell without light.
"Ms. Lin...coffee..." Seeing her dumbfounded, Reiko called out.
"Oh! Got it!"
Su Hanyan's face was pale, as if she was just waking up from a dream.
She washed her hands and started brewing coffee. The humiliation at this moment made her hate herself and Feng Yan so much.
If she has been in a weak position, how many years and months will it take for her to get revenge on him?
After a while, Su Hanyan, with confused thoughts, brewed coffee in anger. She raised her eyes and saw a row of spice jars at hand.
Quickly, she pretended to take sugar, but quickly put a few spoons of salt into the coffee.
I really want to see how angry this adult is in front of his elders.
After carrying the coffee out, Feng Yan was talking to Yin Man in the living room.
Su Hanyan calmly took out the coffee cup from the tray and placed it in front of Feng Yan, "Sir, coffee!"
Her attitude is neither good nor bad.
Feng Yan stared at her, reached out to pick up the coffee cup, and took a sip.
Su Hanyan's eyes widened and she observed his expression carefully, for fear of missing something.
But, unfortunately, she didn't see anything.
Mr. Feng, who drank the strange-flavored coffee, still had a calm and indifferent look on his handsome face.
"Did you make coffee?" Feng Yan put down the cup in his hand.
"My maid, of course, will try my best to do what your lord has asked the maid to do, so as not to disappoint you. My lord, does the coffee taste good?"
"good!"
good?
Su Hanyan was shocked. He actually said that such a strong coffee was good?
What is he doing?
Is it intentional?
To increase her sense of guilt or to not want to show off her sinister side in front of Yin Man?
"What are you doing there? Go prepare dinner..."
"Yes, sir!"
Su Hanyan was disappointed when she didn't see the expected scene.
But she felt that Feng Yan's eyes were getting colder and colder. He seemed to be more able to scare her trembling little heart.
When she turned around, she could still feel the man's gaze directed at her like a sharp knife, which scared her so much that she quickened her pace and rushed into the kitchen.
It's so embarrassing that she is still so afraid of him.
Four years ago, he could always find a way to subdue her.
No matter what she did, she was suppressed by him in the end.