When Lord brought Li Liusui to the restaurant, He Liangchuan was being ordered by Feng Yiyue to place the dishes and chopsticks.
To be honest, although it was his first time doing these things, He Liangchuan was not against it.
On the contrary, this feeling made him feel closer to Feng Yiyue. The interaction between the two made the mansion feel like home.
He likes it so much that he even wants to do it every day.
If Feng Yiyue knew what He Liangchuan was thinking, she would probably roll her eyes to the sky.
In Feng Yiyue's words, He Liangchuan is the kind of young man who never touches the spring water. He may do these things once or twice to find something new and interesting.
But if you do too much, you will feel impatient and bored.
And it was even more impossible for her to cook for him every day.
Sometimes, if you do something too much, a man will take it for granted. If you stop doing it one day, he will even resent you.
Once or twice, he thinks it's fun, and he feels satisfied and happy watching you cook for him, but as time goes by, he may dislike you for not being sophisticated, and even feel that you smell like oily smoke.
This kind of thankless thing, Feng Yiyue has suffered a loss once, so there is no way she will fall for it again.
Lu Zhaoxing was the same way back then, but what did she gain later?
"Mr. He... you don't have to do these things, I, I... I'll just do it!"
But Li Liusui, who came over at this moment, didn't know what Feng Yiyue and He Liangchuan were thinking. He just thought that this was what He Liangchuan did to keep her. For a moment, Li Liusui was very moved and flattered.
As he spoke, he reached for the chopsticks in He Liangchuan's hand.
How could He Liangchuan be willing? This was something his wife had ordered him to do, and he didn't want to be robbed of his credit.
"No, just sit down." He Liangchuan avoided Li Liusui's touch without leaving a trace, his voice was light.
A flash of disappointment flashed in Li Liusui's eyes, and she almost touched his hand...
But does Mr. He feel sorry for her when he doesn't let her do things?
"Come in and take the dishes out."
Just when Li Liusui was feeling a little excited, Feng Yiyue's voice came from the kitchen.
He Liangchuan quickly put down his chopsticks: "Here we come."
Li Liusui was completely dumbfounded, so it wasn't because of her, but because it was Feng Yiyue's order?
Lord looked at Li Liusui's dumbfounded look and thought she was shocked that Feng Yiyue had cooked in person. He smiled and said, "Miss Li, this is our wife's first time cooking. You are in for a treat."
But this sentence did not make Li Liusui feel happy or moved at all. On the contrary, Li Liusui hated and hated Feng Yiyue even more in his heart.
Is she doing it to express herself? Is she cooking deliberately to please He Liangchuan?
How abominable!
"Really?! I'm so happy. I feel so honored to be able to taste the food cooked by my elder sister!" Li Liusui suppressed the disgust and dissatisfaction in his heart, and his face was filled with happiness.
To be honest, Li Liusui's face is too innocent. Even though her heart is full of hatred, it is still completely invisible.
When Feng Yiyue and He Liangchuan came out with the dishes, they happened to hear Li Liusui's cheering voice.
Hearing this voice, He Liangchuan paused slightly.
For a moment, I had mixed feelings in my heart.
It is true that he owes this girl. If it were not for his appearance, her father would not die and she would not become an orphan. At least she would be able to laugh like this all the time.
As if aware of He Liangchuan's disappointed mood at that moment, Feng Yiyue glanced at him and her eyes flashed.
Others thought that He Liangchuan was a cold-blooded and unkind businessman who had no heart and would not feel sorry for the various conditions in the world.
But she knew that he was actually a very kind person.
