After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

Chapter 1406 Picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons

The next morning, Chu Zhixin finished washing up and prepared to go to Qiao An's room early to go to school with Qiao An.

Thinking back on everything that happened last night, it feels like there is a fog in my mind, so blurry, so unreal, and yet so unforgettable.

"Knock knock knock!"

Chu Zhixin came to the door of Qiao An's room and knocked gently, but no one responded for a long time.

She thought that maybe Joan had not yet come out of the shadow of last night, so she sighed and decided to let Joan calm down by herself for a while.

Chu Zhixin turned around and went to the restaurant downstairs. Chu Zhihan had been busy in the kitchen all morning. The dining table was filled with various breakfasts as usual.

"You got up so early, come and try the cloud silk cake I just researched."

Chu Zhihan brought a plate of cloud silk cake and came to Chu Zhixin impatiently.

“It looks good and is comparable to the specialized pastry shops out there.”

Chu Zhixin praised generously, picked up a piece of cake and ate it, then his eyes lit up, "Hmm, it's delicious, the sweetness is just right, the taste is smooth, and it's not greasy at all!"

She really liked it and took two more pieces, but was beaten by Chu Zhihan.

"Eat slowly like a little kid. Don't choke. Also... leave some for Qiao An."

Chu Zhihan was serious and doting towards Chu Zhixin, but he was only doting towards Qiao An. He gave Chu Zhixin a large plate of pastries, fearing that she would eat them all.

"Isn't there more? Qiao An has a small appetite and can't eat that much."

Chu Zhixin was like a greedy little cat, wolfing down the food and constantly exclaiming, "Brother, I really think you are talented in cooking. Why don't you go into the catering business and start a chain brand like Macaron or Holiland? You will definitely be the best in the industry!"

In the past, apart from her father who liked to go into the kitchen and cook for her mother when he had nothing to do, she never thought that the Chu family had any talent in cooking.

Nowadays, Chu Zhihan is busy innovating and researching various new products all day long, and they all taste pretty good. She even suspects that her brother is the God of Cookery who has been chosen by God to come down to earth.

If such talent is not utilized properly, it would be a waste and a disgrace!

"That's not necessary."

Chu Zhihan looked at his success on the table with a calm expression and satisfaction, and whispered, "My time and energy are limited, so I only cook for the people I care about. Others don't have that qualification."

"I see."

Chu Zhixin nodded, with an ambiguous and envious smile, and put her hand on Chu Zhihan's shoulder, "Brother, I think you are really suitable to be a husband. When I look for a man in the future, I will look for one according to your standards. If nothing else, I will definitely look forward to three meals a day, and no two meals are the same."

In fact, Chu Zhixin has always felt that a good marriage is never about finding a tall, rich and handsome man, or marrying into a wealthy family and becoming a noble lady, but about your husband being able to truly spend the ordinary and trivial daily life with you, and at least being with you for three meals a day and all four seasons.

But most marriages do not have the worry-free food and clothing of the rich, nor the warm companionship of daily life. Instead, they are filled with alienation, quarrels, and resentment.

Chu Zhixin is not greedy, she can provide herself with food and clothing. If she really wants to get married, she will find a good family man like her brother, they can support each other and live a stable life.

"Little foodie, if you like eating so much, you might as well just find a chef."

Chu Zhihan was amused by Chu Zhixin's simple and honest request.

"What I want is not just food, but just as you said, I want a husband who only cooks for me, who can accompany me and resist the triviality and boredom of life."

Chu Zhixin held his chin up to his hand and couldn't help but feel a little longing.

Although, even an hour ago, she was still determined to live alone for the rest of her life, never looking for a partner, and never getting married again.

Now, seeing that her brother is such a good family man, she can't help but look forward to having a harmonious and happy family.

"So this is the kind of life you want..."

Baili Chengfeng, wearing a casual linen shirt, slowly walked down the stairs and came to Chu Zhixin.

He glanced around the table, crossed his arms, and said confidently, "To be honest, I am quite good at cooking. I was afraid that you would think I was useless, so I never showed it to you. Starting tomorrow, I will take care of your three meals a day."

"Cough cough!"

Chu Zhixin was choked by Baili Chengfeng's touching and boastful speech, "You guy, why did you come out just like that? And you even eavesdropped on me. That's not civilized!"

"I overheard that by accident, but otherwise I really wouldn't have known that you had such high expectations for marriage..."

Baili Chengfeng frowned, thought about the wording for a long time, then snapped his fingers, "Simple!"

Before, when the two of them decided to give it a try, he was actually under a lot of pressure.

After all, with Sheng Tingye, his successful ex-husband, as a role model, he would feel like a failure if he didn't make some achievements and let Chu Zhixin enjoy endless wealth and glory.

So during that period of time, he was just like many other students who were about to take the college entrance examination. He was busy doing this and that all day long, hoping to make a career. He even pestered his grandfather to hand over the family business to him.

As a result, he picked up sesame seeds and lost watermelons. His career improved, but he lost his future wife. He is still unwilling to accept this!

"Why, you can cook too?"

Chu Zhihan looked Baili Chengfeng up and down with a look of disdain, "I thought that a young master from a famous family like you, who has never touched a household turf and can't even tell the difference between grains, actually knows how to cook!"

"Is this..."

Baili Chengfeng felt a little guilty and scratched his head. "I can't say I'm very good at it, I can only say I know a little bit, but I think cooking is the same as coding. Once you find the idea, it will be perfect naturally."

"Okay, tomorrow morning you get up at six and go with me to the fresh food market to buy ingredients. You can help me with my cooking. We will take care of the three meals a day for the whole family."

Chu Zhihan made the arrangements very impolitely, with an attitude that he would exploit the free labor force without any hesitation and would exploit it to the end.

"Brother, stop joking. He was just joking, but you took it seriously?"

Chu Zhixin looked at Baili Chengfeng and asked cautiously with a little tentativeness: "As the only child of the Baili family, I guess he doesn't have that much time to waste. He should go back, right?"

"I am not in a hurry."

Baili Chengfeng stretched out his arms, as if he was at home, "Grandpa just thought I was accompanying you back home, and told me to have fun before returning."

“Go back, ahem… go back home?!”

Chu Zhixin was speechless as a row of crows flew over his head.