Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 700: She Can’t Cook

Realizing she had spaced out again, she blinked a few times and continued to focus on the card game.

In the time that followed, Mo Han managed to win a few times, not continuously losing anymore, which naturally lifted her slightly gloomy mood. Laughter echoed occasionally from the living room.

Qin Yin left the living room for the kitchen and saw Ye Xinluo there, preparing lunch as it was almost noon.

"Xinluo, let me help you." She walked into the kitchen and started helping to pick the vegetables. She handed her a small stool, and the two sat there picking vegetables while chatting.

"Your injury just got a bit better; you should go to the living room and watch TV instead." Then thinking for a moment, she continued to ask, "Do you know how to cook?"

"I didn’t know before, but later learned a little. It doesn’t taste good, but it’s enough to fill my stomach. My injury is almost healed, it’s okay." Qin Yin replied.

"Well, if you feel unwell, don’t push yourself, remember to tell me..." She didn’t dwell on it and changed the topic, "Even if you can’t cook, it’s okay; just find a husband who can."

"That’s a bit early, let’s talk about it later." She lowered her gaze, "What’s the big deal about finding a husband who cooks; doing it yourself, you reap what you sow, and besides, we mostly work now, so there’s little time to eat at home."

Ye Xinluo: "That’s true. Nowadays, I only cook during holidays."

Soon, after the vegetables were ready, they started cooking rice and handling the meat.

Spotting a fish, she figured they might cook it for lunch, so she went over, picked up the knife beside it, and was about to start handling it.

"...Don’t worry about that, if you handle it, you’ll end up smelling like fish."

"It’s okay, you just have to be careful."

They needed to kill it fresh, so Qin Yin skillfully picked up the fish, stunned it with the knife, and started scaling it.

Watching her, Ye Xinluo suddenly spaced out, recalling a previous time when she was cooking, and Shanshan offered to help with the fish, but ended up splashing water everywhere because she couldn’t hold it properly.

Remembering this, she suddenly chuckled. Qin Yin glanced back, confused, "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, just remembered something funny."

"I see..." She said no more and focused on her task, but then something came to mind and she asked casually, "How’s Lan Shan doing lately? I don’t have her contact info; heard she went traveling abroad?"

"Yeah... She’s been in Paris these days. That girl might be having a blast."

Qin Yin: "You two have a great relationship."

"Yes, we’ve known each other for many years, and we’re very close. But she can’t cook. Last time she helped me was with a fish too, and she ended up splashing water all over herself."

"Well... It’s okay not to cook! Girls don’t have to be required to know how."

"What about you?" She looked at her closely, "Why did you start learning to cook?" Her pale fingers suggested she wasn’t someone who stepped into the kitchen often, or maybe hadn’t been cooking for long.

"Me... I started living alone after I began working, so I had to learn a bit. Otherwise, I’d end up hungry, which wouldn’t be good."

And so the two chatted here and there, and the meal was ready in no time. After lunch, Beichen Rui and the others continued playing cards. Jingxi got sleepy and fell asleep, so she carried him to the bedroom before returning to the living room to watch TV with Qin Yin.