not to let a third party know, but now Yucheng vaguely knows some things. But you don't explain clearly, what if he misunderstands something Furthermore, with his ability, he wants to know sooner or l...Chapter 1192: With a Purpose

Wen Ping Sheng coughed and cleared his throat, "Ahem, shall we go out for dinner tonight"

She didn't have much confidence in her cooking skills.

"No." Yisheng immediately refused, chuckling playfully. "I haven't tasted your cooking yet, besides, you have a natural talent in the kitchen. What are you worried about"

Seeing him teasing himself, Wen Ping Sheng wasn't annoyed and honestly said, "I am indeed gifted in the art of dark cuisine. I'm worried my culinary skills might poison you to death."

"Don't worry, I'm immune to all poisons. If you're still not convinced, I can teach you right here."

"Alright, then that's settled!"

Wen Ping Sheng felt that, with his exquisite culinary skills, if he stood there and taught her, the dishes she cooked wouldn't be too unpalatable.

......

It is winter now.

When Shuang Sheng woke up again, it was already past six in the afternoon. Looking out the window, she saw that the sun had already set and night was about to fall.

After freshening up and changing their clothes, the two went out to buy groceries.

While buying groceries for dinner at the supermarket downstairs, preparing to checkout —

Suddenly, someone called out, "Mr. An."

Wen Ping Sheng heard the voice and felt it was somewhat familiar. He followed the sound and saw the son of the old woman who had an accident this morning.

"Mr. An and Miss Wen are here to buy groceries too," Wu said with a smile, striking up a conversation.

Wen Ping Sheng nodded politely, but didn't speak. Yi Sheng seemed to ignore Wu Mo's words entirely, pursed her lips, and didn't even give him a glance.

Wu, despite hitting a wall, wasn't fazed and followed Shuang Sheng in line.

When Shuang Sheng was about to pay the bill, Wu rushed over and grabbed it, saying, "Mr. An, you saved my mother. I haven't had a chance to properly thank you. Let me pay for these things. It's a small token of my appreciation."

Saying that, he was about to use his phone to scan and pay.

"Need not."

Yisheng's expression was cold. He gripped Wu's wrist with his big hand, pulling his hand away from the scanner to allow Wen Ping Sheng to pay.

Wu wanted to say something, but when he met Yi Sheng's eyes, which were as cold and sharp as winter, he swallowed his words.

"I've only done what any respectful grandchild would do for my mother-in-law. Mr. Wu, after this, please leave me alone. That would be the greatest thank you you could give me." Yisheng said coldly, finished her sentence, picked up her shopping bag, and walked away with Wen Pingsheng.

After they walked away for a while.

Wen Ping Sheng lowered his voice and said to Yi Sheng, "That Mr. Wu just now, the way he fawned over you, was a bit unsettling."

"I guess they want to collaborate with me." Yisheng explained.

Since he became famous, many pharmaceutical companies or large hospitals have tried to recruit him over the years.

He disliked being bound and refused them all.

At first glance, he saw through Wu's words and actions.

"Oh." Wen Ping nodded in understanding.

Don't be fooled by this man's recent idleness, he has actually been collaborating with the R country Medical Science Institute to research new drugs; before, he didn't even want to go to hospitals under the Tang family's name, and now it's even more impossible to cooperate with people who have nothing to do with him.

Tonight's dinner was cooked by Wen Ping Sheng.

Go back home later.

Yi Sheng moved a chair to the kitchen and directed Wen Ping Sheng on how to wash the ingredients.

After washing the ingredients thoroughly, I began to instruct her on how to cut them.

Wen Ping Sheng was like a model student, studying very diligently. He was afraid of cutting himself, so he handled the ingredients carefully. Yi Sheng watched from the side and didn't offer to help.

I decided to let her finish dinner tonight on her own.

It took me a while to prepare all the ingredients, and getting them into the pot was the most difficult part.

Yi Sheng stood up from her chair and walked over to her side, continuing to direct her step by step. The whole process went smoothly, without any major mistakes, because Yi Sheng was watching closely, not even allowing for minor errors.

It took me three hours to cook a meal, from buying the groceries to serving it.

Win Ping Sheng placed three dishes and a soup on the table. Although it wasn't as visually appealing, fragrant, and delicious as what Yi Sheng made, she still felt a sense of accomplishment.

I took a picture and sent it to the family group.

Night after night of revelry: This young lady's first attempt at cooking!!! [圖片] X5

After taking the picture, she put her phone away and started serving rice for herself and Yisheng...ke a photo to see.AYS: 'It's not appropriate to air dirty laundry in public.'Sanshao: Hahaha, what a family scandal shouldn't be publicized. I took screenshots. Take care.Hearing the knock on the door...