The City’s Strongest Son-in-law

Capítulo 799: Chapter 800: Miss Yue, Are You Serious?

Yang Wenwen was at a loss for words. In her eyes, since Wang Aichen already knew he was wrong, Su Changfeng should go see him, so that Wang Aichen could have a way out, but she was just an assistant and not qualified to give Su Changfeng any advice.

After buying the groceries, when they got home, Su Changfeng went straight to the kitchen to start cooking.

Yang Wenwen stood outside the kitchen with her eyebrows slightly furrowed. She watched Su Changfeng’s actions, which seemed quite skilled, as if he often did such things, but she still refused to believe that Su Changfeng could cook.

“Are you sure you’re going to cook by yourself? Don’t waste all these ingredients; after all, they were bought with money,” Yang Wenwen said to Su Changfeng.

“If you don’t want to help, just stay out of the way and don’t cause me any trouble,” Su Changfeng said.

His cooking skills could compete with some professional chefs. Back then, for Shen Hanxue, Su Changfeng had attended quite a few cooking classes, and with his current skills, he could easily pass a second-level chef certification.

Yang Wenwen decisively returned to the living room to sit down. Even if she wanted to help, she couldn’t, since she didn’t know how to cook herself.

In Yang Wenwen’s eyes, even if she was given a scallion, she wouldn’t know what to do with it.

So she just settled in the living room to watch TV, and before long, Yue Qingshan arrived.

The beautifully dressed Yue Qingshan was so stunning that one couldn’t look directly at her. Standing next to Yue Qingshan, Yang Wenwen felt a sense of inferiority.

When Yue Qingshan saw Yang Wenwen there, she felt a bit disappointed. Originally, she thought Su Changfeng had invited only her, but Yang Wenwen was there too.

“Miss Yue, you are truly so beautiful that one dares not look directly at you,” Yang Wenwen sighed with admiration. Even though she was also a girl, she couldn’t help being drawn to Yue Qingshan’s beauty.

“You’re very pretty too,” Yue Qingshan replied politely.

Yang Wenwen shook her head without thinking. How could she be called pretty in front of Yue Qingshan?

“Miss Yue, compared to you, even a fairy descending from the heavens would fall short. How dare I call myself pretty?” Yang Wenwen said.

“Where’s Su Changfeng?” Yue Qingshan didn’t want to continue this topic, because she was well aware of her own appearance, and it wasn’t something she wanted to discuss endlessly.

“He’s in the kitchen now. He said he wanted to cook by himself, but I think it’s likely going to be a disaster,” Yang Wenwen said jokingly.

Yue Qingshan shook her head with amusement and said to Yang Wenwen, “Being able to eat food cooked by Su Changfeng is quite a privilege. You actually look down on Su Changfeng?”

“Miss Yue, Su Changfeng is nothing but a wayward playboy; it’s impossible for him to really cook,” Yang Wenwen whispered to Yue Qingshan.

The reason she said this was, firstly, because she looked down on Su Changfeng’s cooking skills, and secondly, as a reminder to Yue Qingshan to see clearly what kind of person Su Changfeng was.

“A playboy?” Yue Qingshan asked, puzzled.

In Jiang City, Su Changfeng indeed had many nicknames, but she had never heard of him being called a playboy before. Could someone like Su Changfeng really be described as a wayward playboy?

Aside from Shen Hanxue, he hadn’t had any relationships with other women. Is the term “playboy” now being used to describe a pure-hearted guy?

“Miss Yue, I think you don’t know much about Su Changfeng. That guy is nothing but a philanderer, so you should be more careful with him,” Yang Wenwen said seriously.

Hearing this, Yue Qingshan raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, “If Su Changfeng really were a playboy, that would be great. Maybe then he would be a bit more flirtatious with me.”

“Huh?” Yang Wenwen looked at Yue Qingshan in shock. Was she hearing things wrong? Did Yue Qingshan actually hope Su Changfeng would be flirtatious with her?

Yang Wenwen knew that in China Town, many people were pursuing Yue Qingshan, like locusts eager to devour her completely. They were all young talents with good family backgrounds. If Yue Qingshan closed her eyes and chose one, that man would definitely be devoted to her for a lifetime, right?

And yet… she seemed to have a peculiar liking for someone like Su Changfeng, the playboy.

Why was it turning out like this?

Given Yue Qingshan’s qualities, Su Changfeng wasn’t qualified to match her.

“Miss Yue, are you serious?” Yang Wenwen asked, as if she had seen a ghost.

“Of course I’m serious, but the regret is that Su Changfeng doesn’t like me.” Yue Qingshan said helplessly.

Yang Wenwen’s eyes went wide, like a ‘2 Bam’ tile in Mahjong.

Yue Qingshan was so beautiful, yet she took the initiative to like someone like Su Changfeng, but he didn’t like her back!

“Miss Yue, since Su Changfeng doesn’t like you, then why… why did you guys… that night?” Yang Wenwen’s mind was in a whirl. Why would a woman at Yue Qingshan’s level willingly pursue Su Changfeng?

“That night?” Yue Qingshan sighed again and said helplessly, “If something really happened that night, it would have been great. Sadly, nothing happened.”

Yang Wenwen felt her worldview was collapsing because, judging by Yue Qingshan’s attitude, it seemed like she was hoping something would happen between her and Su Changfeng, but he was unwilling.

What’s going on?

Isn’t Su Changfeng supposed to be a lecherous person?

That jerk even flirted with the front desk receptionist, but when facing a breathtaking beauty like Yue Qingshan, he could restrain himself?

That must be the joke of the century.

“Miss Yue, you’re not lying to me, are you?” Yang Wenwen asked incredulously.

Yue Qingshan was ready to face her feelings for Su Changfeng and wasn’t worried about others knowing her situation, but this wasn’t something that needed to be discussed endlessly.

“Let’s just wait for the feast. Su Changfeng’s cooking skills will definitely surprise you,” Yue Qingshan changed the topic.