The young master stopped being a CEO and started learning how to cook

"Okay then! But don't make it too beautiful. Oh, just put on base makeup. In fact, I think you look better than anyone else with just lipstick." Qiu Shaoshu said sweetly and successfully made Zhou Xingyu smile.

After finishing, the assistant came to Qiu Shaoshu and said, "Boss Qiu, time is almost up." It seemed as if he had disturbed his boss's good thing.

In fact, Qiu Shaoshu just couldn't help but kiss Zhou Xingyu after she changed her clothes. Then after Zhou Xingyu put on her makeup, she forbad Qiu Shaoshu to get close to her, and gave him a disdainful look and avoided his gaze.

Unlike the casual clothes he wore when he went to pick up Zhou Xingyu, Qiu Shaoshu was now wearing a tailor-made suit and shiny leather shoes. When Zhou Xingyu was fixing his tie, she asked him fiercely, "Do new shoes rub your feet when you men wear them?"

"No." Qiu Shaoshu said seriously, and then added: "Can you not ask me with such vicious eyes and words?" and put his hand on Zhou Xingyu's shoulder.

"I'll pay attention next time, Mr. Qiu." Zhou Xingyu loosened the man's tie.

It was very quiet in the car. Zhou Xingyu took a photo of herself and Qiu Shaoshu, in which Qiu Shaoshu was looking at a document on his iPad. She sent the photo to Xi Yujia and said: Look at this bastard, disturbing my peace.

Qiu Shaoshu didn’t know what Zhou Xingyu was messaging with others, but he could hear the sound of typing.

Arriving at a manor, the driver drove the car in and dropped Qiu Shaoshu and Zhou Xingyu off at the door. He opened the door for Qiu Shaoshu first, and then Qiu Shaoshu opened the car door for Zhou Xingyu. Zhou Xingyu was holding a new Chanel handbag. Zhou Xingyu always wore light makeup, but Qiu Shaoshu thought it looked too good and asked Zhou Xingyu to wash it off and put on lipstick. Zhou Xingyu hit him so hard that his bones were almost broken before he stopped.

Qiu Shaoshu took the invitation letter and went up the stairs hand in hand with Zhou Xingyu, who was wearing high heels. Fortunately, the money was paid by Qiu Shaoshu. Zhou Xingyu thought that if she had to pay for it all, she would definitely beat Qiu Shaoshu to death, so her father wouldn't have to do it.

Qiu Shaoshu was walking with Zhou Xingyu. He didn't know that Zhou Xingyu's shoes were so slippery on the floor, because the hotel had carpets. So he held her waist with his hands while walking, probably because he was afraid that she would really fall.

Qiu Shaoshu's father had a military rank, so some people also smiled and asked about his father's situation. Zhou Xingyu occasionally smiled, but most of the time she was unhappy. Suddenly she said to Qiu Shaoshu: "Mr. Qiu, I'm hungry."

"Call me husband and I'll get you food." Qiu Shaoshu was getting more and more demanding when talking to Zhou Xingyu. It was obvious that he was not beaten enough.

"Do I have no arms or legs?" Zhou Xingyu's words were harsh. She was always like this, she would not give in, and she had a feeling of "Do you want to be beaten?"

Someone knew Zhou Xingyu's family and asked her about it. Zhou Xingyu smiled and said, "I came here with Mr. Qiu today. My family doesn't know about it."

Zhou Xingyu was still lucky because Qiu Shaoshu always loved her. Even when she yelled at him, he didn't say much but just smiled. But if you want to know whether Qiu Shaoshu loved Zhou Xingyu or not, it was probably not the case in the past.

Qiu Shaoshu did not bring his assistant in, because sometimes some people dislike assistants' small actions. He could only get food for Zhou Xingyu himself, and Zhou Xingyu didn't say she would eat it.

When Qiu Shaoshu fed Zhou Xingyu after she sat down, she would take a bite and if she felt it didn't taste good, she would let Qiu Shaoshu eat it.

"Why do you think I like something you don't like?" Qiu Shaoshu looked at me like, "Do you think I'm a trash can? Anything is fine?"

"You don't have any sense of taste." Zhou Xingyu knew because she couldn't taste the dishes in her own home before, as if they were pre-prepared dishes. She just knew that what Ji Beixiao cooked was really bad.

"It's not that I don't have a sense of taste!" Qiu Shaoshu said with a smile, "I just can't taste any difference."

"Try it, it's disgusting." Zhou Xingyu asked sternly, as if asking, "Do you know how it feels to feed such a disgusting thing into my mouth?"