You Are My Only Sunshine - Chapter 53 - His Steak"
Chapter 53: “His Steak”
“You made this for me?” Hao Yansen asked tentatively, but he deliberately omitted the word “especially.”
“Yep. Give it a try.” Mo Yun smiled slightly and poured him half a glass of red wine.
Hao Yansen was a red wine aficionado and drank it almost every day.
In their past life, she would always make steak for him. His favourite moment to savour his wine was when pairing it with her steak.
“Do we get it too?” Bai Lang suddenly came over, blinking innocuously and looking expectantly at Mo Yun. Or more specifically the steak, which looked mouth-watering at first glance.
Shang Shi couldn’t help staring as well.
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Mo Yun did not feel any embarrassment from their stares and curled her lips into a smile. “Sorry, I only made one for him.”
“Wow, why are you so biased towards him? If you made one for him, you should make it for us all. I mean, aren’t we all good friends around here?”
That’s right, If you want to get into Young Master’s heart, don’t you know you have to please his followers too? Shang Shi thought in his heart, disdainfully.
“I will only make it for him.” Mo Yun answered very simply and for a while, Bai Lang
was rendered speechless.
“Oh, how pitiful! Life is so pitiful without any chicks, I don’t even get to eat steak, and I’m stuck eating this less fleshy meat.” Bai Lang gestured with his hand holding onto a crab leg and cried out sadly.
Shang Shi also squinted at the crab in Bai Lang’s hand. The crab’s meat really did seem a little … pitiful.
“Even eating so much can’t stem the waste leakage from your mouth. If you don’t want to eat, then just scram.” Hao Yansen picked up a knife and fork while snorting coldly at them. He then elegantly and perhaps a bit gleefully started digging into “his steak”.
This is a steak especially made for him and only for him to enjoy.
Hao Yansen alternated between a bite of steak and a sip of red wine with tremendous enjoyment. He even deliberately slowed down his eating pace to torture Bai Lang. Looking at him, Bai Lang seethed with jealousy and envy. He could not resist swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva.
Shang Shi, however, was more practical. Crab legs are still meat after all, but hurry up and eat it!
“Is it delicious?” Mo Yun asked expectantly while taking a seat beside Hao Yansen.
“Well, yes,” Hao Yansen said slightly, “Your culinary talents surpassed my imagination.”
“I am a pharmacist after all and have a good grasp of the dosage to be used in anything. So, every time I cook, I would follow the recipe exactly and not deviate from the amounts specified.” After receiving his praise, Mo Yun explained happily.
No wonder it’s so delicious.
Hao Yansen and the rest had discovered another unexpected talent of hers: she was great at cooking!
Suddenly, a thought simultaneously flashed through the minds of the three men: she was indeed great wife material.
Shang Shi felt that it was not a bad decision to allow her to stay.
Alas, if only she was a peerless beauty!
“Sister Mo, is there anything tasty left? I can make do with pork chops as well.” Bai Lang fawningly asked Mo Yun and she suddenly exclaimed in surprise. “There’s indeed a portion of pork chops, but it’s set aside for Yun Long as I see that he’s looking rather frail lately…”
“DON’T GIVE IT TO HIM!” Three masculine voices rang out at the same time.
Mo Yun: “…”
Shang Shi couldn’t help adding, “Yun Long vomits every time he eats. Feeding him is a waste of good food!”
“KEHUMP.” Bai Lang coughed and smiled slightly. “Honestly speaking, he’s not in very good health and should not be fed anything too greasy. So, it’s a good idea to let us have it instead.”
Mo Yun was suspicious and subconsciously looked at Hao Yansen, wondering what his reason was to not feed Yun Long.
Hao Yansen unhesitatingly lied without even blinking an eye, “Yun Long hates pork chops.”
“Yes, he doesn’t like to eat it, so give it to us!” Saying this Bai Lang dashed to the kitchen, with Shang Shi swiftly following behind.
Meanwhile, back in the room upstairs, Yun Long, who was almost starving to death:
T.T I got shot even when lying down.