The person beside him said, "Miss He, our young master has been waiting for you for dinner for two full hours, why do you neglect our young master so much!"

"So that's why he got angry?"

He Zilan looked at the mess on the ground, the corners of her mouth twitched lightly, without a trace of nervousness.

Han Yi looked at He Zilan with a calm face, hooked his fingers, "You... come here..."

He Zilan glanced at him indifferently, "Just tell me if you have anything to do, and I'll go back to rest if there's nothing to do, I've already eaten."

"He Zilan!"

Han Yi shouted in displeasure.

He Zilan's body trembled slightly, and she stood still.

Han Yi came over in the wheelchair, and ordered in a cold voice, "Don't you think you should do something? I waited for you for dinner, and I waited for hours, and you didn't feel sorry?"

He Zilan turned around to look at Han Yi, and then looked at the mess on the ground, "I didn't tell you that if I don't come back for dinner, that's my problem, but if you lose your temper with these things, that's your problem."

"so?"

Han Yi thought she was very interesting.

If other women saw him getting angry like this, they would have been too scared to speak out.

She still had a calm face.

He Zilan looked at Han Yi and said seriously: "It would be best if you can control your emotions and not lose your temper in the future."

"Oh?"

"I'll go to the kitchen to make you dinner first, you can ask someone to clean up." He Zilan grasped this measure properly.

Even the servants next to him were shocked.

She actually wants to cook for the young master.

"Master, is Miss He's cooking skill good? Will it be worse than the cook's cooking?"

Han Yi is also looking forward to it.

She is really good at winning people's hearts, if she doesn't know that Ye Feng is in her heart.

He really wants to trust her in his own heart.

But I also know that she is just hanging around with him, and she actually hates him to the bone.

Han Yi turned the wheelchair curiously to the kitchen.

He Zilan is seriously looking at the menu, cooking for him, that serious appearance really makes people unable to take their eyes off.

He Zilan knew that he was behind him, but pretended not to know.Seriously cook the ingredients on hand.

For cooking.

She didn't resent it, nor did she like it much.

She didn't do it before.

Or Ye Feng made it for her to eat.

Now she and he have changed.

Everything has changed.

She couldn't help feeling a little lonely in her heart.

Even distracted while doing it.

All the oil in the pan spilled on my hands.

He Zilan let out a low cry of pain, and Han Yi turned his chair abruptly, "Why are you so careless!"

Han Yi grabbed her finger and flushed water directly under the faucet.

The cold water instantly relieved the burning sensation.

She looked at him blankly...

Han Yi said in a low voice: "If you can't do it well, then don't do it, it's a waste of ingredients."

He Zilan suddenly came back to her senses, and waved her hand, "It will be ready soon, you go outside and wait."

Han Yi glanced at He Zilan, then left silently.

Listening to the sound of his wheelchair going away.

He Zilan's eyelids drooped slightly, and everything he did could not erase the pain he caused in her heart, so she must not be fooled by the illusions he did, absolutely not.

She had to be more cautious, more careful.

This game, she can only win.

Can't lose.

Before Ye Feng recovered her memory, she had to settle everything here.

Han Yi went out.

Not for a while.

He Zilan prepared dinner and took it out.

"Hey..."

Han Yi looked at the simple dinner in the bowl and frowned slightly, "Is this what you made?"

"What? Don't like it? Then you don't have to eat it." He Zilan said, wanting to take it back.

But Han Yi still pressed her hand and picked up the chopsticks.

Noodles made of big bone broth, Shaozi on top are beef bamboo shoots, rich and fragrant soup, smooth noodles, and big chunks of beef.

That's it.

He Zilan also made some snacks.

One is sashimi.

One is mackerel fried dumplings.

And refreshing sea cabbage.

Han Yi had a rare good appetite. He actually finished not only the noodles, but also fried dumplings, side dishes, and fish fillets.

It is a normal appetite for a man.

But even drinking the soup is a bit exaggerated.

The people next to him swallowed their mouths.

The chef suffered [-] points of damage. Han Yi didn't even look at what they did. It seems that they are not far away from rolling.

Seeing that he was giving face so much, He Zilan treated him a little better, "Thank you for the face."

"You'll be in charge of dinner from now on."

He Zilan stared at Han Yi, "Am I here to be your servant?"

"Isn't it your duty?"

"Have I promised to do anything to you? Don't take it for granted, Han Yi, I won't have anything to do with you!"

But make you like me.

That's not too difficult.

Han Yi smiled, "Sooner or later, you will be my woman willingly!"

"No energy."

He Zilan went straight upstairs.

Dabao, Han Yi's subordinate, asked with a puzzled expression, "Master, there are so many women, who can you want? Why do you have to want this woman. She seems too fierce!"

Han Yi glanced at Dabao, "The fiercer it is, the more interesting it is, isn't it? What's the point of those vases?"

The most important thing is that she is Ye Feng's favorite woman.

Not long after, Ye Feng recovered his memory.

It's really interesting to watch him live and sleep with her.

Dabao didn't quite understand, he patted his head, "Young Master, you work hard, I believe you can take her down."

"Well, push me back to rest."

"Okay, sir."

When He Zilan returned to the bedroom, she was tossing and turning.

Everything is not under his control, and Gong Han will definitely receive news about her staying here with Han Yi soon, then things may become very troublesome.

What a headache.

Another day.

After He Zilan got off work from the company, she returned to Han's house early.

Did not expect it.

When I entered the door, I was surrounded by several people.

Then he pushed her into the bedroom, "Miss He, please cooperate. This is our job. If the packaging is not good for you, we will have to deduct your wages."

"Pack what? What's the matter?"

"Dinner, you are going to the dinner with Mr. Han tonight."

Who wants to go to a dinner party with him.

The meaning of his move couldn't be more obvious.

"What dinner party?"

"The dinner of the Medical Skills Exchange Conference is attended by well-known figures in the medical field."

Wouldn't Ye Feng go there?

The purpose of Han Yi's actions is very clear.

She knows.

But it can only be accepted, and nothing can be changed.

A styling team packed her from start to finish.

Wearing a dark purple evening dress, slightly curly long hair, like seaweed.

He Zilan is very SEX.

Dressed up like this, it really makes people swallow.

"Beautiful! So beautiful! It is simply the most perfect work."

The stylists are all self-absorbed.

He Zilan's innate condition is very good, so she is naturally stunning in such a dress.

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