The modern daily life of a beauty boss

Following Lin Yu's gaze and looking behind him, Jin Xiuheng made a bold guess.

"So...are you going to make longevity noodles for me yourself?"

On the first birthday of the little poor boy who once lived on the street, the first birthday gift he received was a bowl of longevity noodles made by His Highness himself.

Lin Yu nodded.

"Guess the right one."

"Is there anything else?"

Thinking of what Lin Yu said just now, Jin Xiuheng guessed again: "Is there still cake?"

Lin Yu raised her lips and smiled lightly, but did not respond.

"It's a secret for now. Now, we should buy some ingredients. I guess you don't have many ingredients at home."

On the contrary, after Jin Xiuheng learned cooking for a period of time, he didn't have the time to cook for Lin Yu and asked him to cook for himself. He could just do it in the company cafeteria every day. It was convenient, so he had been living there for a long time. No more fire.

Next, the two went to the supermarket, and Jin Xiuheng also bought the ingredients for oden cooking according to the online guide.

Back at Fancheng Mansion, as soon as they entered the door, before the two of them had time to put their things away, they saw a lot of things piled up at the entrance.

"These are their gifts to you."

Those piles are basically packed in gift boxes, and some of them have greeting cards written on them.

"It should have been sent by Gao Sheng, so he is the only one who knows the password."

Ignoring this for the time being, after the two of them entered the door and put away the ingredients and tools, Jin Xiuheng chuckled lightly as he looked at what Lin Yu had laid out.

"I can already tell, you just want to make me a cake."

Lin Yu raised his eyes.

"Now that you've figured it out, let's help."

"okay."

Jin Xiuheng readily agreed and walked quickly to Lin Yu's side.

"You can do whatever you want, and I can learn from it. When it's your birthday, I'll do it for you too."

He has already learned how to make longevity noodles, but now he just needs cake.

"Actually, cake is not necessary, I just make it fresh."

Jin Xiuheng ground the nuts and said, "Then I still have to make them. What flavor do you like?"

He looked like he couldn't refuse, and he finally looked like a domineering boss.

Lin Yu had already prepared the dough for baking the cake. On the way to put it into the oven, he replied: "Matcha and chocolate."

Jin Xiuheng nodded clearly.

"I also guess that you will like these two kinds. Then when I have time, I can also make some daily small cakes, the kind that can be paired with tea."

Compared to coffee, Lin Yu definitely prefers tea, and Jin Xiuheng knows this very well.

"President Jin is so busy with everything. If people knew that you used your hands to make cakes for me, they would definitely not believe it."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you are satisfied with my craftsmanship, no matter what others think, it won't affect me."

The cake was made in advance and kept in the refrigerator, and Lin Yu started making longevity noodles.

Starting from kneading the dough, the steps were very precise. Jin Xiuheng wanted to get started, but was pushed out of the kitchen area by Lin Yu.

Jin Xiuheng walked around the room and came back.

"We still need some food for dinner. We can't save food for two people. Let me cook."

Lin Yu looked at the things placed on the island table, nodded and replied: "Okay, the soup has been boiled, you can make some while you watch."

Jin Xiuheng immediately put on his apron again.

"Just for you to test my learning results."

When he was preparing the dishes, his cell phone suddenly rang. When he saw it, it was Gao Sheng, or it was a video call.

Sora raised his hand to answer the call, "What's the matter? Is something wrong?"

When Gao Sheng saw that Jin Xiuheng's camera was pointed at the ceiling, he immediately said, "What are you doing?"

"Cooking."

Gao Sheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wen Heming beside him.

Wen Heming was also a little surprised, and then he motioned to Gao Sheng to continue.

"Uh - aren't you having a birthday date with Mr. Lin? Why are you cooking?"

Jin Xiuheng kept moving his hands and quickly started adding oil to stir-fry.

"After the date outside, I went home."

Hearing the "sizzling" sound starting from the other side, Gao Sheng said: "Is Mr. Lin with you now?"

Hearing that she was mentioned, Lin Yu replied: "I'm here."

Hearing Lin Yu's voice, Wen Heming finally spoke up.

"Xiao Yu, it's me, your cousin Heming."

Lin Yu was making the dough into noodles and responded: "Cousin."

Jin Xiuheng raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "Why are you two together? Haven't you gotten off work yet?"

"Didn't I hear that you abducted my brother today? I shouldn't be concerned about it."

When Wen Heming went to the tea room, he heard someone spreading gossip in the small group saying that their boss's birthday was today, but he didn't call him a friend and just went out with his boyfriend.

After learning that Lin Yu was his cousin, Wen Heming finally remembered that Jin Xiuheng had been interested in Lin Yu before.

After thinking about it, he still couldn't help but come up to Gao Sheng to ask. Usually Gao Sheng knew the most about Jin Xiuheng's personal affairs.

As soon as he finished talking about Jin Xiuheng, he immediately changed the topic and said to Lin Yu: "Xiao Yu, are you going home today? Are you busy? If you have time, you can come to my place to play. Your sister-in-law is really looking for her. You are chatting."

Was he trying to pry his boyfriend away? Jin Xiuheng would definitely not be happy.

As soon as Wen Heming spoke, he looked at Lin Yu with pitiful eyes, feeling that if Lin Yu agreed to something, he would cry immediately.

Seeing this, Lin Yu chuckled.

"I'll come over when I have time. Say hello to my sister-in-law. We can make an appointment to go out together when we have time."

Hearing this, Wen Heming gave up temporarily.

Lin Yu is a member of his family, and he has known Jin Xiuheng for many years. He is a trustworthy person, and he will not be a "blocker".

"Okay, I'll bring it to you. You...be careful."

When the phone hung up, Gao Sheng looked at Wen Heming and asked doubtfully: "What did you mean by asking Mr. Lin to be careful just now?"

Wen Heming crossed his arms and leaned back, gritting his teeth and said: "My brother was brought home by that guy Jin Xiuheng when he was still young. There is a big age difference between them. Old cows eat young grass. , as an elder brother, shouldn’t I remind you?”

Speaking of age, Gao Sheng really didn't know how old Lin Yu was now, so he curiously asked: "What's the difference between the two of them?"

Wen Heming hummed and said, "Eight years old."

"Eight years old!!!"

Gao Sheng was surprised and couldn't believe it.

"It's true, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

"Why did I lie to you?"

After saying that, Wen Heming stood up.

"I'm back. My Miaomiao is waiting for me to go back and cook."

Gao Sheng stayed where he was, tilting his head and thinking for a while.

After a moment, he touched his head and muttered: "Eight years old, is it eight years older or eight years younger?"

After a while, Gao Sheng finally remembered that Wen Heming said that their old boss was eating young grass, that is...

"You are eight years younger, so you are only twenty this year. Is he so powerful?"