What she could think of at the time was the scene of Yi Haiyin and Yan Ling cooking together in the kitchen.

She looked at her beloved parents since she was a child. After she was sensible, she imagined that she would be with Yan Shuhan for the rest of her life. One day, they could be like their parents...

She likes to be addicted to cooking.

In the beginning, she was clumsy, even washing a dish, she could sprinkle water all over the place.

Countless plates and bowls were dropped.

That month, new wounds continued to be added to her fingers, but she still couldn't stop her, she wanted to cook for him.

She didn't even know at the time whether she still had the courage to show up in front of him again, and she could only dream about that he was still by her side, as long as she could cook, she could cook for him...

It was with this obsession that she abruptly changed herself from the eldest lady who didn't touch the sun with her ten fingers to the ground.

She is a kitchen idiot, and the only dishes she can learn are the dishes he likes to eat.

When she returned to China, she thought about doing it for him, but she couldn't find the opportunity and she didn't dare to see him.

Later they moved in together, and she thought about doing it for him, but she didn't dare to do it for fear that he would not like it.

Gradually, she also forgot that she never told him that she would cook...

"Sweet and sour pork ribs, are you the first dish you learned?" Yan Shuhan's voice was deep, with a trace of depression.

The thin lips moved from her neck to her cheek, and a kiss was gently dropped on her face.

With pity and distress.

That year, how did she carry it over when she was abroad alone?

Just rely on cooking non-stop, do what he likes to eat?

Stupid wife, his stupid wife.

"San'er is abroad, he is very close, why didn't you want to go to him? Didn't you like to bully him the most when you were a kid?" Yan Shuhan straightened Yi Xiaoling's face and made up his mind. The knots are untied.

"He is your spy. If I tell him anything, you won't have to wait the next day to know. San'er is a spy who likes to take my news and come to you to claim credit!"

Yi Xiaoling puffed up his cheeks and said angrily.

"So, this is the reason you like to bully San'er?" Yan Shuhan couldn't laugh or cry.

Raising his hand, he rubbed her long hair and hugged her into his arms.

"Xiaoling, I will find the murderer who kidnapped you soon. My dad is discussing our marriage with Uncle Yi. From now on, I will not let you leave my sight again, promise me, forget everything in the past, we Start over, eh?"

"..."

Yi Xiaoling's body stiffened slightly, and suddenly heard the person he kidnapped her in advance, with hatred in his eyes. He raised his head from his arms and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who is it?"

"..."

"Is it Lin Xin? I know that she sent me the photos, and the butler of the Lin family... They are well connected, do they have other photos or videos in their hands..."

"Xiaoling, calm down!" Yan Shuhan woked her shoulders with both hands and pressed the person into his arms.

Thin lips opened slightly, "I will check all these things. Don't worry, I will not let anyone hurt you!"

From the moment he realized that the other party knew the Yan family and even the Yi family well, he knew that the people behind must have a lot of relationship with them.