Dear Mr. Shi

Chapter 46: 46, little wife, obediently cook. Chapter 46: 46, little wife, obediently cook. But what could she do? Who allowed her to approach this man with motives in mind, only to be used by him.

Originally, she could have managed to turn the table around, but who knew she would suddenly cause trouble. Now that she had already married him, what could she do if she was chased out of the Times Group and he wouldn’t help her?

So, she could only endure, wasn’t it just endurance? Piece of cake!

However, this cold-hearted man, everything he had done to her, she had kept them all in mind. One day she would get them all back, if not, she would also try to make his life miserable.

Green pepper fried with pork belly, a large pot of cauliflower, and tomato scrambled eggs, half an hour later, Song Qinghuan had cooked the rice, fry the dishes and put them on the table. The dishes might not look very appetizing, but they smelled promisingly delicious.

Shi Yuhuan had already sat by the dining table, waiting while reading a magazine.

Song Qinghuan unclasped her apron, washed her hands and came out of the kitchen, only to see Shi Yuhuan sitting still, ignoring the bowls and chopsticks at his side.

He sat there quietly, like an emperor waiting for Song Qinghuan to serve him the meal.

If the situation allowed, Song Qinghuan really wanted to mock him: “Don’t you have hands? Do you need someone else to serve your meal?”

But now, she could only behave like a new bride, serving the meal for Shi Yuhuan.

She also gave herself a bowl of rice and sat opposite Shi Yuhuan, indicating she had not eaten anything earlier and was quite hungry now.

The two quietly ate their meal, with only the sound of chopsticks and bowls slightly touching each other in their ears.

It goes without saying that Shi Yuhuan ate with a very elegant posture. His slender and beautiful hands holding the chopsticks to pick up dishes from time to time, showed a calm and charming demeanor.

Head downcast, Song Qinghuan was thinking how to bring up the incident that happened that evening.

“Is it… good?” She looked up at him with a faint smile.

She prepared to start the conversation, then bring up the trouble she had caused.

However, this conversation isn’t going very well.

Shi Yuhuan did not respond to her, but only glanced at her. His face was expressionless and continued to eat.

This made Song Qinghuan feel somewhat regretful. She really didn’t know how to carry the conversation forward.

She had been a bit hungry, but now she was unable to eat any more.

Putting down her chopsticks, Song Qinghuan decided to stop beating around the bush and directly spoke to Shi Yuhuan: “Something happened today. I offended a– perhaps an important client of the company. I want to ask you, will I be fired tomorrow?”

At her words, Shi Yuhuan paused. After Song Qinghuan finished, he looked up at her, and leaned back lazily in his chair looking at her, but his voice was cold and left no room for resistance: “Don’t talk while eating.”