Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

0"Hmm? Han's Group? " However, he was a little surprised that Han Feirong had entered the Han's Group. Han Chengshan was the one who was least valued amongst the six siblings of Han Family, and he felt that he was becoming less and less of a presence in the Han's Group. This time, Han Feirong's sudden entrance into the Han's Group was something Ding Yi did not expect.    

    

"Mn, Feirong's cooperation project to acquire the Dingjin Estate this time has already made the old man hold a whole new level of respect for her. It's only a matter of time before she enters Han's Group." A hint of pride flashed through Lin Hongyan's eyes. Ai Mi still could not believe that she could take down the cooperation project of the Dingjin Estate even now.    

    

"That's good too. I'll do my best to help Feirong." Ding Yi nodded and smiled.    

    

Lin Hongyan immediately glared at him, her expression turning serious as she coldly snorted, "You almost caused Rongrong's company to go bankrupt last time, and now what are you trying to do? What can a piece of trash like you do to help Rongrong? I'm warning you not to act recklessly, or else get the hell out of this house!"    

    

"Alright, alright, alright. I promise I won't cause any trouble for Feirong!" Ding Yi touched his nose and quickly waved his hand to show that he would not do anything rash. He knew that Lin Hongyan always looked down on him, so he was not angry. However, he would definitely help Ai Mi if he could help.    

    

"Humph!" Lin Hongyan snorted. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something and asked, "What are you doing out there so early in the morning?"    

    

"Uh, this..." Ding Yi coughed dryly. He scratched his head awkwardly and said, "I went to the antique street."    

    

"Hmm? What are you doing in the antique market?! I'm warning you, the antiques market is very deep. If you, a good-for-nothing, dare to take our family's money to buy antiques, I'll immediately get Rongrong to divorce you! " Lin Hongyan's expression suddenly turned cold as she glared at Ding Yi. Seeing that Ding Yi didn't say anything, she grinded her teeth and cursed: "I was really blind back then. How did I let Rongrong marry you!"    

    

"Mom, how can you say that!" At that moment, Han Feirong walked out of her room. She probably heard Lin Hongyan's words and couldn't help but frown.    

    

Seeing Han Feirong come out, Ding Yi immediately stood up. He waved the steamed bun in his hand with a smile and said, "I didn't have time to make breakfast today. I'll just eat some steamed buns!"    

    

"Do you want us to eat this?!" She stared at Ding Yi with an ashen face. No matter how she looked at this good-for-nothing son-in-law, he didn't like her. She couldn't wait for Han Feirong to divorce Ding Yi and chase Ding Yi out of the house!    

    

"Mom, Steamed Bun …" Han Feirong was about to say what happened to the steamed buns, but before she could say anything, Lin Hongyan interrupted her. "Hmph, how dirty are the steamed buns sold on the street? How could we eat such inferior food!"    

    

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and go cook!" Lin Hongyan glared and snatched the steamed bun away from him. She threw it into the trash can as if she was not satisfied yet. She snorted coldly, "You have five minutes to prepare breakfast. Rongrong and I still have things to do!" "Oh right, the steamed buns will be deducted from your living expenses!"    

    

He knew that Lin Hongyan never really liked him, but he didn't expect that his mother-in-law Lin Hongyan would hate him so much that she even wanted to kick him out of the door. Ding Yi scratched his head, he knew that Lin Hongyan always didn't really like him, but he didn't expect that his mother-in-law Lin Hongyan would actually hate him so much that he wanted to kick him out of the door.    

    

With that, Ding Yi turned around and walked into the kitchen. He had lived for more than five thousand years, and his mind had become a monster for a long time, so this small matter didn't affect his mood at all. But since he took over this identity, he still had to make some changes.    

    

Coincidentally, Han Feirong also raised her head and looked at Ding Yi. Their gazes crossed in the air, and Ding Yi could feel the apology in Han Feirong's eyes, which further confirmed his previous thoughts. Although Han Feirong didn't like Ding Yi, but at least she never made things difficult for him, and insulting him never happened.    

    

"He didn't have the ability to make you happy before, so let me fulfill this wish of his." Ding Yi retracted his gaze and started to recall if he had ever been a chef in his memory...    

    

Ten minutes later, Ding Yi wiped the sweat off his forehead and carried two delicate dishes out. He said, "Feirong, is it still too late?"    

    

"Yes." She felt that Ding Yi had changed a lot these two days. She felt that Ding Yi was different from before, but when she saw that he didn't even have the courage to refute her just now, and that he was working in the kitchen without any complaints, the change in her heart blurred for two minutes and she couldn't help but feel depressed.    

    

She, Han Feirong, had to have a face and a face and a body. Her pursuers could line up from the street end to the end of the street, but ever since she married Ding Yi, she had become the laughingstock of the entire city.    

    

Han Feirong's mood was a bit low. She didn't even look at Ding Yi. On the contrary, it was Lin Hongyan who exclaimed softly and said incredulously, "You can cook. It's so exquisite. How come I've never seen you cook before?"    

    

Hearing her mother's words, Han Feirong raised her head and glanced at Ding Yi. He was still the same, with a bright smile on his calm face. However, when Han Feirong's gaze fell on the dishes in Ding Yi's hand, she couldn't help but open her eyes wide.    

    

The five minutes Lin Hongyan had given him didn't allow him to cook anything else. Fortunately, he had stolen the body of a prince many years ago, and had eaten the food made by the imperial chef for dozens of years. When he was bored, he had learned a few moves from the imperial kitchens, so he could only casually cook a few Chinese dishes.    

    

"You did this?" It wasn't that she hadn't eaten before, but no matter if it was a Chinese style meal or a Western style meal, even the most famous Western Cherry Blossom Rain restaurant in Jinzhou City, none of them were as delicate and beautiful as Ding Yi.    

    

Ding Yi nodded and turned back to the kitchen. He came out with two glasses of dark milk and said with a smile, "You've had a lot of things to do recently. I've made you a cup of nutritious milk which is good for your health."    

    

"Mom, you try it too." Ding Yi placed the milk on the table as he said that.    

    

"Don't mess around, milk is still the best milk, don't let us have diarrhea when the time comes!" Lin Hongyan snorted coldly. She wanted to mock Ding Yi, but she couldn't find the right words to say. She rolled her eyes and focused her mind on the cup of nutritious milk. She immediately took a sip and was prepared to scold Ding Yi.    

    

Who knew … … Lin Hongyan couldn't stop after drinking it. How could she bear to puke it out? She even stared at Ding Yi after drinking it and asked: "Ding Yi, do you have more of this nutrition milk?"    

    

"Nope, this nourishing milk is enough for one cup a day. Mom, if you want to drink it, I will continue to mix it for you tomorrow." Ding Yi smiled confidently. He wasn't worried about Lin Hongyan picking on him. This was a secret recipe used to be part of the royal family. Normal people couldn't do it as they pleased!    

    

At this moment, Han Feirong's cell phone suddenly rang. She took a glance and her eyes immediately lit up as she said to Lin Hongyan, "Mom, grandpa called!"