Reborn into the 70: Turning Adversity into Her Dazzling Path

Qian Bao didn’t wait for her to say anything and had already walked in with ease, accurately locating the kitchen and starting to take everything out.

Zhao Jingmiao was shocked to find that there was even an old hen inside.

This is really... being treated like a postpartum woman.

”What do you want to eat for lunch?” Qian Bao asked Zhao Jingmiao calmly.

Eat what?

”No need, someone will be bringing me food later, so there’s no need to trouble Mr. Qian,” Zhao Jingmiao said with a faint smile, turning her head to the side, avoiding eye contact with him, ”That matter has nothing to do with you, you don’t need to feel guilty.”

Although, it was because of being implicated by him.

Qian Bao glanced at Zhao Jingmiao without speaking and continued to handle the old hen in his hands, ”Then I’ll make chicken soup for you.”

Zhao Jingmiao, ”...”

Didn’t he ask for her opinion?

And what’s with the chicken soup, she’s not pregnant!

”You’re too skinny, you need to nourish yourself well,” Qian Bao seemingly knowing what she was thinking, glanced at her and said, ”From now on, I’ll come over every day to cook for you, outside food is not as good as home-cooked.”

Who knows how your cooking skills are?

Zhao Jingmiao muttered softly, although her voice was low, she didn’t realize that Qian Bao had a remarkable ability to hear from childhood.

This trait benefited him greatly and brought him many business opportunities in Shenzhen.

He couldn’t help but slightly lift the corners of his mouth.

Whether it’s delicious or not, you’ll know after tasting it.

Qian Bao cooked with swift, clean movements, and the black chicken was quickly handled and put in the ceramic pot that Zhao Jingmiao didn’t know when she had bought, to simmer.

Soon, the room was filled with a fragrance.

Judging by this aroma, the soup wouldn’t taste bad.

By the time more dishes were being stir-fried, Zhao Jingmiao couldn’t control herself any longer and stood by the kitchen door watching.

She had to admit, although Qian Bao was somewhat bulky, he was cutting and stir-frying in the kitchen skillfully and didn’t look awkward at all; instead, it gave a very warm feeling.

Isn’t there a saying that working men are attractive?

Zhao Jingmiao felt that men who cook seriously are also attractive.

It’s really captivating.

”Hungry?” Qian Bao had long noticed Zhao Jingmiao coming in, but he didn’t say a word, and seeing her stare at him without blinking, Qian Bao felt a bit guilty.

Is it because he wore the wrong clothes? Or what?

Qian Bao sneakily glanced at himself; everything was fine, completely normal.

Maybe Zhao Jingmiao was hungry.

”Just wait a moment, it’s almost done.” Qian Bao quickly plated the dishes and didn’t forget to flash a big smile at Zhao Jingmiao.

Clean white teeth, uh... seemed black?

Zhao Jingmiao thought.

Then she turned around and ran away.

What’s going on with her? Why would she notice whether Qian Bao’s teeth are black or white?

Qian Bao, ”...”

He didn’t say anything, why did she run?

But maybe she was shy?

Qian Bao thought about this and a big smile appeared on his face.

Zhao Jingmiao lay in the room for a while to calm down, secretly deciding that after this meal, she would let Qian Bao leave and never come again.

”Did you fall asleep? Come out and eat.” Qian Bao shouted from outside.

Zhao Jingmiao dawdled for a long time before going out, keeping her head down, ”Just this meal; don’t come again afterward.”

Qian Bao didn’t say anything, ”Try and see how this dish is? The chicken soup still needs to simmer for a while, so don’t eat too much, leave some space to drink some chicken soup later.”

Zhao Jingmiao, ”...”

So, did he hear what she said earlier or not?