SFS Chapter 116 You forced me, didn't you?
Chapter 116 You forced me, didn't you?
When Zhao Yue said this, her voice was very soft, and her facial expression didn't even change. Her eyebrows and eyes were classical and gentle, and there was even a smile at the corner of her mouth.
From a distance, it looked like the two were joking and chatting in a friendly manner.
Only Shen Lan felt this malice up close, and a chill ran down his spine.
"Believe it or not, I don't mean to show off. I just think a painter's hands are very precious, and I want to save you some pain."
Since she didn't appreciate it, Shen Lan didn't want to meddle in other people's business. After saying that, he quietly distanced himself from her and started cooking.
Her cooking skills were acquired through years of practice and she was naturally talented, and soon the kitchen was filled with fragrance.
Zhao Yue was stunned when she saw it, and suddenly she smelled a burnt smell, then she noticed that her soup was overcooked and the liquid had dried up.
She hurriedly turned off the fire, looked at the black stuff in the pot in front of her, and then looked at the dish that had just come out of the pot on Shen Lan's side, her eyes gloomy.
"Shen Lan, I smell the fragrance, is the food ready?"
A head popped out of the kitchen door. Wang Ling's handsome face was filled with smiles, and his nose twitched slightly. "Why is there still a burnt smell?"
After hearing this, Zhao Yue's face became even uglier and she bit her lower lip in shame.
Wang Ling walked over to Zhao Yue, smelling the burnt smell. He looked at the dark mass in her pot and burst into laughter. "Yueyue, you really aren't cut out for cooking. You should use your hands to paint instead of wasting food."
The two usually have a good relationship, and Wang Ling often jokes with Zhao Yue in a harmless way.
This time too, no disparaging meaning.
But this time, Zhao Yue's eyes were red, her lower lip was almost bitten to bleed, and she looked humiliated.
Unfortunately, Wang Ling was too careless to notice that Zhao Yue's expression was not right.
Shen Lan had a headache. Seeing Zhao Yue burst into tears, she sighed and called Wang Ling over: "Help me take the dishes out."
Wang Ling's attention was indeed diverted. He ran over, picked up the dish, and sniffed it. "It smells so good, my mouth is watering. Shen Lan, tell Brother Yun to eat less later. He's been eating behind our backs. His mouth is red, probably from the spicy food."
"Brother Yun is not good at eating spicy food. His mouth turns red the moment he eats it."
He spoke as he walked out with the dishes, not noticing that Shen Lan looked uncomfortable.
After Wang Ling left the kitchen, Shen Lan was about to continue cooking when Zhao Yue suddenly rushed in front of her, grabbed her shoulders with her fingers, and stared at her mouth.
"What are you doing? You're scratching me."
Zhao Yue was very thin, with slender fingers. When she grabbed her shoulders, it felt like her fingers were piercing into them. Shen Lan's skin was tender, and she immediately felt a sharp pain.
Zhao Yue turned a deaf ear to him, her fingers tightened more and more, her eyes were red, and there was disbelief and deep resentment in her eyes.
Shen Lan's lips were swollen from being kissed. She went back to her room and applied ice and tried to cover it up with makeup, but the time was too short and marks would remain no matter how hard she tried to cover it up.
Zhao Yue is a woman herself, how could she not see it?
Her voice trembled: "You and Brother Yun kissed?"
Although it was a question, her tone was affirmative.
Shen Lan was quite embarrassed. It was not right to nod or shake her head. Lying was even more meaningless. Zhao Yue had already seen it.
After a long silence, she managed to utter, "What happens between Xiao Yun and me has nothing to do with Miss Zhao."
This statement is tantamount to a disguised admission.
After hearing this, Zhao Yue's face twisted for a moment, and she blurted out: "Shen Lan, you are shameless, you have no sense of decency, you are disgusting and despicable!"
Shen Lan's face darkened instantly, and he pushed her away: "Miss Zhao, you look so polite, how could you speak so harshly?"
"You think my words are harsh, but you don't even look at what you've done!"
Zhao Yue held onto the table, trembling with anger. Afraid that people outside would hear, she kept her voice low, "You have a fiancé, yet you cling to Brother Yun as his personal assistant and seduce him into doing intimate things. How dare you? How can you be so shameless!"
"I was wondering why you kept telling me not to learn how to cook. Aren't you afraid I'd take your place? The one who's close to the water gets the moon first. Shen Lan, you really are scheming!"
Zhao Yue looked at Shen Lan's ordinary face and old-fashioned and dull dress, and was really puzzled. How could Brother Yan fall for such a woman!
She thought about it, and suddenly frowned: "Could it be that you forced Brother Yun? You are so disgusting!"
Shen Lan listened to her talking to herself, and when she heard the last sentence, she was so angry that she almost laughed.
"Do you think I can force someone like Xiao Yun?"
It was clearly her who was forced!