Rebirth of a wealthy and crazy son-in-law

Chapter 170 Learning to Cook

Yang Ming and Da Luo had been chatting unknowingly until late at night. Looking at the already dark night outside the window, they bid farewell to Da Luo.

He hurriedly took a shower, changed into his own clothes, and rushed back home, after all, he was not the only one at home now.

There is another Mo Yutong waiting for him, remembering that every night when he goes home, there will be someone waiting for him, and the lights in the house will be turned on.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a wave of anger, and it was no longer the lonely feeling of being alone.

I felt a sweetness in my heart, and the pace of going home quickened a little, and after a while, my own house appeared in front of my eyes.

Looking at the lights emerging from the room through the window, Dang even trotted over, and when he opened the door, he saw what Mo Yutong was busy with in the kitchen.

On the side, there was the kitchen she had hired constantly pointing her out. The reason why she hired a chef was because Mo Yutong didn't know how to cook.

The attack by the man with the scar that happened some time ago is still vivid in my mind. If I go out to eat, I can't be with me at any time. It's not safe.

He just hired a chef to cook for her at home, "What are you doing?" Yang Ming walked up and asked.

Seeing that she was constantly stirring the vegetables in the pot, she looked cautious and held a pot lid in her left hand.

Blocking the splashed oil at any time, such a scene made Yang Ming couldn't help laughing, "I'm learning to cook."

Mo Yutong, who was concentrating on learning how to cook, heard a voice, turned around and realized that it was Yang Ming who had returned.

Hearing this, Yang Ming was a little surprised in his heart, after all, Mo Yutong doesn't know how to cook, let alone he has hired a professional chef to help her cook.

Why does she still want to learn how to cook? "Why do you suddenly want to learn how to cook?" Yang Ming asked with some doubts.

"Haha, it's okay, cooking is actually quite interesting, and besides, eating the food I cook occasionally, it must have a special feeling."

Mo Yutong just smiled and replied, the movements of his hands still didn't stop at all, but in Yang Ming's eyes, it didn't look like cooking.

Instead, it seemed like he was going through a hard battle, "Okay, you go out first, I'm going to finish it soon, how about you try it later?"

Mo Yutong urged him to leave here quickly, after all, he was standing by his side, and he still couldn't calm himself down and concentrate on cooking.

Hearing this, Yang Ming walked out. After a day of exercising in the gym, he was already a little tired, and he sat slumped on the sofa.

She fell asleep slowly, "Yang Ming! Yang Ming, wake up and eat before going back to sleep." I don't know how long it took before I heard a voice next to my ear.

There were still people who kept shaking themselves, and opened their eyes in a daze to look around, only to see that Mo Yutong was calling him in front of him.

"What's the matter?" Yang Ming's head was still in a daze just after waking up, "I've already made it, you should go to sleep after eating."

Seeing this, Mo Yutong dragged him to the dining table. Yang Ming looked around and saw one meat, one vegetable and one soup on the table.

It looks attractive, and it makes people have a little appetite. When even picked up the chopsticks, they moved towards the sweet and sour pork tenderloin.

Seeing the red sweet and sour pork tenderloin covered with sauce, the expression on Yang Ming's face became a little nervous.

Mo Yutong definitely put in the sugar and salt on the spot, if you can, just put it in, and put so much in one go.

But when he turned his head and looked at Mo Yutong who was looking forward to him, he bit the bullet and ate the salty sweet and sour pork tenderloin in his mouth.

He looked at Mo Yutong with a forced smile and said, "Well, it's delicious." "Really? I was afraid that it wouldn't be sweet enough and deliberately put a lot of sugar."

When Mo Yutong heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and then he looked happily at Yang Ming eating the food in front of him.

"Don't you want to eat?" Yang Ming asked when he saw this, "I can't, I already had a meal, you can eat as long as you want and don't worry about me."

Mo Yutong replied, and then sat beside him looking at him expectantly, Yang Ming felt the scorching gaze beside him.

Even if he bit the bullet and ate it together, he ate up all the three dishes in front of him in less than a moment.

"Is it really so delicious? Can I cook it for you next time?" Mo Yutong immediately felt that his cooking skills had greatly improved when he saw the scene in front of him.

"..." Yang Ming didn't know what to answer when he heard the words, so he had to say to her: "I'm going to take a bath and rest first, I've been tired all day today."

After taking a shower, Yang Ming went to the study as usual to go to sleep, but Mo Yutong stood in front of him and said with a little blush on his face:
"Are you still going to sleep in the study tonight?" Yang Ming heard that even though he understood what she meant, he still felt that it shouldn't be too early.

He looked at her pretending to be frivolous and said, "Hmm, what's the matter, do you want me to sleep with you today?"

Hearing this, Mo Yutong's face became even more rosy, like a ripe apple, dripping water.

She lowered her head and said shyly, "Isn't it uncomfortable to sleep in the study? It doesn't matter if you sleep in the bedroom, but you have to sleep on the floor."

Yang Mingdang approached her step by step, looking at her with a smile on his face, and the two of them stood one after the other.

When Mo Yutong leaned against the wall and had nowhere to go, Yang Ming supported her with one hand and then bent down, watching her and said slowly:
"I can't guarantee that I will do something at night." At such a close distance, I can even feel the burning sensation when I say it.

Mo Yutong's face became even more flushed, and he pushed him away and said, "I think you'd better go to sleep in the study."

After speaking, he walked into the bedroom as if fleeing, and when Yang Ming saw this, he smiled and walked towards the study, then picked up the phone and called Long Xuewu.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Long Xuewu's voice came from the phone connection, "I plan to make some high-end clothes in the next batch of markets."

Yang Ming just said his plan, "Sure, I didn't expect you to be so smart, why didn't I think of such a thing."

Long Xuewu didn't expect Yang Ming to be so talented that he could come up with such a plan. After all, if he wanted to open up the market, ordinary clothes would definitely not work.

Only high-end clothing can open up a market at the upper level, so that the business of clothing companies will be further expanded.

"Hahaha, you're overrated." Yang Ming said modestly after hearing the words.

(End of this chapter)