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Yin Jiaren did not have her contemptuous tone, her gaze landed on the direction of the kitchen, "I'll cook."

"You're cooking?" Xia Sisi seemed to have heard some kind of funny joke, "Which chef in the kitchen isn't a five-star hotel chef?"

Just based on eating a few meals at Jiang Family, Yin Jiaren would be able to eat that much. Although she had studied the culinary arts since she was young, she still could not compare to those professional cooks.

"Have you ever seen a husband who despised his wife's cooking?"

Yin Jiaren was also not someone who would allow others to bully her master. She laughed coldly in response.

Noon, Yin Jiaren went to the kitchen on her own accord. She did not know that Jiang Siming had called her home.

The person who answered was Uncle Zhao.

"What did Madame do at home today?"

Sitting in front of the desk, Jiang Siming closed the documents in front of him that had been processed, and rubbed his temples and asked.

"After Madam woke up in the morning, she had breakfast. Following that, she taught Young Master how to do homework. This time …" After saying that, Uncle Zhao looked in the direction of the kitchen.

"What are you doing now?"

Seeing the chefs that he had paid a huge price to bring back standing at the entrance of the kitchen with nothing to do, Uncle Zhao forced a smile and said, "Madam is currently in the kitchen, making lunch."

Jiang Siming raised his eyebrows, he never thought that this woman would actually wash her hands and make broth, could she have recognized his identity as the Mrs. Jiang?

"Alright, I'll be back for lunch and make some preparations."

With that, Jiang Siming hung up, leaving Uncle Zhao in a daze.

If he remembered correctly, this was the first time in the past few years that the young master had come back for lunch.

After finishing his homework, Jiang Yuan who had been watching TV obediently for a while finally could not take it anymore. He looked around for Yin Jiaren's figure, and finally saw him in the kitchen.

"Mama hug!"

He hadn't been hugged by his mother for the whole morning, and now Jiang Yuan looked wronged as he pursed his lips.

Yin Jiaren wiped her hands on the apron in front of him and squatted down, "Mother is cooking right now, do you want to eat the food personally made by mother from a long distance?"

The little guy's eyes lit up. Ever since his mother came back, his worldview had been constantly refreshed. Now that he heard that he could eat dishes cooked by his mother, he was naturally filled with curiosity.

"I want to eat it!"

Looking at her son's happy and excited expression, Yin Jiaren smiled with gratitude, "Then let's go outside and wait for mother. It will be done in a moment."

Like this, the little guy didn't bother asking his mother to carry him anymore, and obediently went to the sofa to sit and wait.

"Humph, the ability of a Gu is really brilliant, not even sparing a child!"

Seeing that Xia Sisi had made an excuse to help the chef stand behind him, Yin Jiaren curled her lips and ignored her mocking.

It was a simple four dishes and a soup, Yin Jiaren had been busy for more than an hour.

Of course, if Xia Sisi was not by the side causing trouble from time to time, Yin Jiaren was confident that she would be able to move faster.

"Alright, far away, mother will do it well …"

As he carried the prepared dishes out, Yin Jiaren's mouth was immediately choked by the scene in front of him.

The pair of adult and child sat in front of the dining table, their eyes burning as they looked at her. Their actions were surprisingly identical, Yin Jiaren's heart had a strange feeling, as though … He was enjoying the life of a housewife.

"The dishes you made?"

Jiang Siming picked up his chopsticks, glanced at the pretty good dishes on the table and asked.

"Yin Jiaren didn't know that he had come back to eat lunch, so the few dishes she had cooked all came from the servants saying that she liked it from afar. When she heard Jiang Siming's question, she became extremely nervous, afraid that there would be some dishes that he wouldn't eat."

"Mm, I haven't tasted it yet, and I don't know if it's right or wrong to taste it."

Seeing that Yin Jiaren was a little nervous, Jiang Siming did not speak anymore. He picked up the chopsticks and reached towards the plate of sweet and sour cream inside his body that was closest to him.

Jiang Yuan mimicked his own father as he clumsily picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yin Jiaren was too focused on the expression of the father and son pair after eating the food she cooked, and did not notice Xia Sisi's sneering expression from the side.

With a slight frown, Jiang Siming stopped chewing and subconsciously turned his head to look at his son's reaction. As expected, he saw that his little face was a little strange.

"How is it? "Is it good to eat?"

Jiang Yuan smacked his lips as he looked at the expectant Yin Jiaren. Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, a cold glare swept over him.

"That's right."

The one who replied was Jiang Siming.

Yin Jiaren was overjoyed. To be able to obtain Jiang Siming's acknowledgement, it seemed that his culinary skills had not deteriorated at all.

"Okay …" "It's delicious, the dishes made by mother are delicious."

After he said these words with great difficulty, Jiang Yuan carefully observed Jiang Siming's reaction. Seeing him nod his head in satisfaction, he heaved a sigh of relief.

Xia Sisi who was standing at the side had already been scared to the point that her chin was about to fall off. She had obviously added a few tablespoons of salt into every dish, so it should be normal for her to not be able to say anything.

Seeing that her father and son's evaluation of the dishes cooked by him was not bad, Yin Jiaren laughed happily and picked up her chopsticks to try it.

"Wait!"

Jiang Siming said as he stopped them with a sharp gaze. "Since it's prepared for us, you have no reason to eat it. Go and let the kitchen prepare it for us alone."

Yin Jiaren curled her lips and put down her chopsticks, she had no choice but to lower her head when she was under the roof, these days she couldn't even taste the food she cooked.

When Xia Sisi saw this, she obviously understood that Jiang Siming obviously did not want Yin Jiaren to taste the dishes that he made.

This was the first time Jiang Siming had done such a meticulous action, and the hatred in his heart could not help but deepen.

After eating lunch, Jiang Siming did not stay home for long, and hurried back to the company.

Thinking about how she didn't go to the company for the whole morning, Yin Jiaren couldn't help but feel a little guilty. If the people from Zheng Family were to bring this up, she would really be speechless.

"Director Yin, the chairman has been waiting for you in her office for a long time."

The moment he sat down, the assistant came over fearfully. It seemed like Zheng Guoren had put a lot of pressure on him.

Yin Jiaren's eyelids jumped, looking for him at this time, what could she do?

With a stomach full of questions, Yin Jiaren knocked on Zheng Guoren's office door.

"Chairman, what can I do for you?"

Zheng Guoren couldn't help but sigh when he heard Yin Jiaren's deliberately distant address him.

"The beauty is here. I heard from the personnel that you haven't come to work all morning?"

After traversing the entire mall for so many years, Zheng Guoren understood the principle that they would not be able to move against him.

Whether intentionally or not, Yin Jiaren touched the bandaged wound on her forehead and pretended to be apologetic: "Yeah, I don't know what happened. I had a headache after returning yesterday, I couldn't get up in the morning."

How could Zheng Guoren not understand the meaning behind Yin Jiaren's words? The light in the bottom of her eyes dimmed.