Hubby's Deep Love Will Never Change-Chapter 1417: Dinner Together (2)

Ye Yang shrugged, showing a nonchalant attitude.

Song Jiaqi guessed his meaning was, whether forgotten or liked, it probably had nothing to do with him, right?

"I’m hungry. If we don’t order takeout, the dinner’s on you."

"No trouble at all!" Song Xiaoxi looked up and said, "Even though Song Dabao is annoying, the food she makes is delicious!"

Song Jiaqi pouted at Song Xiaoxi.

Of course, it’s no trouble for you! You’re not the one who has to make dinner!

"Then I’ll cook," Song Jiaqi said, raising the bags in her hand. "I bought some groceries on the way here, so I’ll give it a shot, but I don’t know your taste."

"I’m not picky," Ye Yang said, descending the last step and sitting on the sofa.

While he said that, Song Jiaqi still cooked with caution; she didn’t believe even for a moment that this girl with severe cleanliness obsession and OCD wouldn’t be picky about food!

Halfway through, Ye Yang got a bit bored, stood up, and went to the kitchen. He pressed Song Xiaoxi, who also wanted to follow, back into her seat, "Kids shouldn’t go into the kitchen, be good."

"Hmm... alright." Song Xiaoxi decided to listen to her Oppa.

"Tsk..." 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Song Jiaqi, aware of everything going on in the living room, pouted.

Something she had to say several times, Ye Yang only had to say once and it worked. Truly, girls change so fast when they grow up!

Ye Yang entered the kitchen, hovering around her for a while: "Is there anything I can help with?"

"No," Song Jiaqi replied without even looking at him, "You just need to sit with Song Xiaoxi and wait. Leave the kitchen to me—eh—"

A still lively fish was scooped out from the sink, placed on the cutting board, and it bounced around for a moment, splashing her face. With another jump, Song Jiaqi’s hand slipped, sending it back into the sink.

"Hey! Are you giving me attitude now?" Song Jiaqi, looking as if she couldn’t believe it, rolled up her sleeves and shouted at the sink, holding a kitchen knife, "I, Song Jiaqi, can’t handle a fish? Watch how I deal with you!"

Pft...

Standing behind her, Ye Yang couldn’t help but let the corners of his mouth lift.

Is she trying to have a conversation with the fish?

Song Jiaqi put down the kitchen knife and went to catch the fish agilely swimming in the sink.

"Hey... has this fish become a spirit!" she muttered to herself.

Why is it so hard to catch!

"Who told you to reincarnate as a fish? Bad luck, only to become our meal. Early death means early rebirth, so be a human in your next life and live well. Come on, swim over to sister."

Ye Yang: "..."

Girl, this is a fish, not a dog!

Unable to just watch, Ye Yang rolled up his sleeves and walked over, "Forget it, let me do it."

However, it was also Ye Yang’s first time catching fish. The slippery surface felt like an eel, slipping right back into the water, splashing a small wave.

"Ah!" Song Jiaqi stepped back, shielding herself with her hand, looking at Ye Yang beside her, burst out laughing, "Alright, you, the life incompetent, also came to help me, just look at your hair, it’s all wet!"

She wiped her hands on her apron, turned around to grab a few tissues to help dry his hair, her gaze falling on his wet shirt, suddenly remembering something.

"Wait a minute... don’t you have a cleanliness obsession?"

Ye Yang looked down, already frowning, but still insisted on catching the fish and placing it on the cutting board: "You be the executioner."

With that, he frowned and wiped his clothes before exiting.