The Big Shot is Also Crazy About Me Today

Chapter 1266 - 1187: He Understands It All, But Just Can’t Feel Comfortable_3

Liao Qinghe responded with a sound of acknowledgment and said, "Your Younger Aunt is the kind of person who, once she becomes passionate about something, will devote herself to it wholeheartedly, whether it be dance, love, or red jujube snow fungus soup!"

Liao Qinghe and Shi Nuan exchanged words, while Song Yansheng stood beside them without getting a chance to speak.

He wanted to interrupt but felt that at this moment, the young girl was in high spirits. Moreover, when talking about her Younger Aunt, she always had a lot to say.

He understood all this, but he still didn’t feel comfortable.

He had been abroad for seven years, and during those seven years, significant changes occurred in Shi Nuan’s family.

But he had been solely focused on observing Shi Nuan, paying attention to her, and had somewhat neglected her family.

If he had been more attentive, even slightly so, perhaps the distance between them might have narrowed faster and more swiftly.

Perhaps, over three years ago, he wouldn’t have let Shi Nuan go to Xiao Chuan.

And if he and Shi Nuan had had those three years, everything might have been different.

Aunt Hui quickly brought over two bowls of red jujube snow fungus soup and placed them in front of Song Yansheng and Liao Qinghe.

Liao Qinghe picked one up, took a bite, and laughed, "The chef at Song Mansion is indeed as reputed, but compared to Naonao, it’s still lacking a bit!"

Then he turned to Shi Nuan and said, "Speaking of which, I once discussed the recipe for red jujube snow fungus soup with your Younger Aunt. Although I can’t make it exactly the same, after practicing over the years, I can make something that’s seven or eight tenths similar. If Mrs. Song doesn’t mind, someday I’ll make a portion personally for you to try?"

Shi Nuan’s eyes lit up, "Really? Can Mr. Liao make my Younger Aunt’s red jujube snow fungus soup taste?"

Liao Qinghe said, "I haven’t made it for the past two years, but I think I should be able to!"

Shi Nuan hurriedly thanked him.

And all of this finally made Song Yansheng, sitting nearby, unable to remain silent.

He spoke calmly, "Actually, there’s no need for Mr. Liao to do it personally, is there? Since Mr. Liao learned the essentials of the recipe by discussing it with Nuannuan’s Younger Aunt, I believe the chefs at Song Mansion can also learn, as long as Mr. Liao gives them a little guidance, I believe they should be able to make the flavor Nuannuan desires!"

Liao Qinghe raised his eyebrows, "That’s true! However..."

Liao Qinghe paused and continued, "But I’d actually prefer to share the secret of making this soup directly with Mrs. Song... You see, in the past, Naonao specifically instructed me not to share it with others. Mrs. Song is Naonao’s niece, so while sharing it with the chefs isn’t completely impossible, it does slightly violate trust. Sharing it with Mrs. Song, however, is perfectly fine!"

Shi Nuan nodded, "That’s fine, I’d love to learn. Tomorrow is Saturday, and I’ll have time then..."

"Then it’s settled; tomorrow morning, shall I teach Mrs. Song how to make red jujube snow fungus soup?"

Shi Nuan said, "Okay!"

...

Shi Nuan noticed Song Yansheng was genuinely upset this time.

She naturally understood the reason, and precisely because she did, she deliberately acted that way.

Song Yansheng lacked security and had no confidence in her, despite her repeated assurances.

So she could only "fight fire with fire," using her actions to demonstrate to him that he could truly trust her, and trust in their relationship.

Indeed, they had only truly been together for less than five months, but those five months were enough for her to choose a man for life, and through these years, it was only Song Yansheng.

That was the kind of feeling she had never experienced with Shen Zui or Song Yichuan, emotions that were unique to Song Yansheng.

She liked Song Yansheng, depended on him, her infatuation grew so rapidly it even frightened herself.

Yet that man did not understand, not at all.

This left Shi Nuan very concerned.

Shi Nuan said she’d join Liao Qinghe to learn how to make soup the next morning; she wasn’t lying.

After breakfast the next day, she truly prepared herself to start.

It was no joke, and Liao Qinghe, of course, wasn’t joking either.

After a brief exchange of words, the two headed towards the kitchen together.

As for Song Yansheng...

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