"You actually know how to cook?" This completely exceeded Tang Wan'er's understanding of him.

Yu Zimo's knife speed was very fast. In a few seconds, he had cut the potato into shreds. After the oil was boiled, he quickly began to stir-fry it.

Not long later, the entire room was filled with the fragrance of Yu Zimo's brine for Tang Wan.

Tang Wan'er stood beside him, admiring the scene in front of her.

Yu Zimo was too manly!

"This is nothing. In the past, when we were on missions, we would stay in the forest for a few days. This is just our survival instinct." Yu Zimo said indifferently, suddenly feeling that he said something wrong.

Tang Wan was an ordinary person. She wouldn't understand the years of her killing and killing, let alone the delusions of understanding.

Surely she would feel even more disgusted with herself when she heard that she was on a mission?

Yu Zimo let out an indiscernible breath.

Tang Wan acknowledged and thought back to the task he had mentioned, which was that the cruise ship he had found by the sea a few days ago was linked together.

I heard that none of the people on the cruise ship returned alive. Was this done by him?

The anticipation in Tang Wan's eyes was like a parabola as it gradually drooped.

"Really? Then Wan is thinking too much. I thought you specifically learned it." Tang Wan was a bit distracted, so she clearly heard his words.

"I'm an assassin, why would I learn to cook?" Yu Zimo smiled coldly, glancing at his. Tang Wan'er's complexion didn't look good, so he quickly fixed the noodles in his hand and brought it in front of her. He rubbed her long hair and asked, "What's wrong? What's going on? "

When Yu Zimo was speaking to Tang Wan, he would occasionally peek at the distance between him and Ye Xing on his phone, afraid that he would cause trouble for Tang Wan. Seeing Tang Wan not talk and keep sighing, Yu Zimo asked again, "Is Ye Xing's amnesia better?"

"No, it's still the same, but it's also something that Xiao Wan thinks is strange. Ye Xing remembers his, but he doesn't remember his, including Feng Yanran. But during this time, he wasn't together with Feng Yanran, he was following his."

Tang Wan'er recalled that during this period of time, the two times she saw him were in the Ye family. After that, it seemed that the two really didn't have much to talk about.

Ye Xing didn't even bring Feng Yanran along with him for the past few days. She hadn't thought about this at all because of Nan Nan's illness.

Now that Yu Zimo mentioned it, she really felt that something wasn't right.

Could it be … Nightstar finally remembered?

But that was impossible.

Tang Wan subconsciously shook her head, picked up the chopsticks and began to taste Yu Zimo's cooking skills.

"Then it seems that Ye Xing still hasn't remembered. Little Wan, do you want him to remember?" Yu Zimo suddenly became serious, this question shocked Tang Wan'er, she hadn't thought of it.

The reason why she was close to Nightstar was because of Uncle Zhang. Uncle Zhang had said that if Nightstar did not participate in the shareholder election, there was a high chance that he would become the target of public criticism. He would definitely die.

However, she didn't tell Yu Zimo these words. After all, they had nothing to do with Yu Zimo.

Tang Wan also knew that Yu Zimo hated Ye Xing.

"It's good to be able to remember, but with the way things are now, we can't force ourselves, can we?" Tang Wan pouted and stuffed the chopsticks into her mouth. She just took a bite and immediately gave Yu Zimo a thumbs up, "It's really delicious. Yu Zimo, what you've made is the most delicious noodles I've ever eaten."

Yu Zimo, "..."

"Really, it's really delicious!" Yu Zimo, were you a chef in the past? How can you make such a delicious dish? It's over, it seems like Little Wan won't be able to sleep tonight, Little Wan will eat everything you've made, haha. " Tang Wan deliberately joked, and out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Yu Zimo smiling along with her, and she became even happier, "If you want to eat more, eat more. I'll make more for you when I have time.

Yu Zimo was gradually reluctant to part, but he had no choice. After his phone rang twice, he looked at Tang Wan'er unwillingly. Seeing her wolfing down the food, he really couldn't do anything about her.

"Wan'er, I'm leaving." If he didn't leave now, there would be no time. He really was going to meet with Ye Xing.

"Gone?" After Tang Wan'er was surprised, she nodded.

Both of them knew that if they didn't leave, there were many things they wouldn't be able to explain. Although she was a little reluctant, she still let Yu Zimo leave.

When Ye Xing arrived home, Yu Zimo had only left for less than five minutes.

The fragrance of the noodles in the house had yet to disperse, and Ye Xing hadn't eaten much even after a whole day of starvation. Although he had never eaten this sort of thing before, seeing how heartily Tang Wan ate it, he actually had an appetite.

"You're back?"

Tang Wan heard the sound and raised her head to greet Ye Xing.

Ye Xing did not answer her. Instead, he leisurely walked over to her side. "Tang Wan'er, was this done by you?"

Ye Xing pointed at the bowl in front of her.

"This... Little Wan did it, what's wrong? "

"Bring me a bowl." Nightingale sat on the sofa and elegantly took off her coat as she ordered.

Tang Wan'er rolled her eyes at Ye Xing and reluctantly gave him a bowl of the noodles that Yu Zimo made for her, "Here!"

She didn't have a good attitude and threw the bowl in front of him.

The clear porcelain plate made a slight vibration when it collided with the high-end tea table. Ye Xing squinted his long and narrow eyes as he sized up the woman in front of him. He crossed his legs and condescendingly asked, "What is this attitude?"

"This is the best attitude possible!" Tang Wan curled her lips, anger inexplicably welled up in her heart. In her mind, the intimate image of Ye Xing pushing down Ai MengTing flashed through her mind.

Although Ai Meng Ting was in a wheelchair, the two of them still matched face to face!

It didn't seem to have anything to do with Tang Wan, hadn't Ye Xing just left and gone on a date with her?

"Are you sure you're not mistaken, Tang Wan!" I brought you and Nan Nan here, it's fine if you don't feel grateful, but you still treat me like this! "You don't want to continue staying here anymore, do you?!" Ye Xing grabbed her wrist with force, Tang Wan'er was caught off guard and stuck to his embrace.

There was an oily handprint on his spotless white shirt.

Ye Xing's face suddenly darkened. His pitch-black pupils were incomparably sharp, and he stared fixedly at Tang Wan'er as he enunciated each word, "Tang Wan!"

Tang Wan was a little flustered and stuttered when she spoke. For a germaphobe, wasn't doing this just asking for his life?

"Wan, can you say that you didn't do it on purpose? "You were the one who pulled on Wan'er …" Tang Wan'er's wrist was tightly grasped by Ye Xing.

Ye Xing suddenly flew into a rage, "Tang Wan, I must be crazy! This was crazy! Will they intentionally bring you abroad to protect you? Is this how you treat your savior? "