After refusing to marry a wealthy family, I became the top

"what are you doing?"

Lin Shu turned his head and saw Rong Ting leaning against the refrigerator with a lazy look.

Although her hair was messed up, she was wearing the simplest style of pajamas, and she had no makeup on, but her fair skin and delicate face couldn't stop her, which made her more lazy and casual.

His kitchen is open, and he can see all of Lin Shu's actions at a glance, obviously asking questions knowingly.

"Cooking." Lin Shu moved swiftly, and quickly stir-fried a few times in the pot with a spatula, bursts of aroma wafted out.

Suddenly there was a cooing sound, Lin Shu turned his head to look at Rong Ting again, and raised his eyebrows playfully.

Rong Ting was a little embarrassed, touched his nose, "Well, I'm going to wash and change clothes."

After speaking, he turned and left in a hurry.

After he tidied himself up, Lin Shu had already prepared three dishes and one soup.

Since Rong Ting moved here, not to mention firing, he even spends very little time here, most of the time he spends flying around, the hotel is more friendly than home.

This is the first time someone has started cooking at his place, and he finds it very novel.

"You did it?"

"Nonsense!" Lin Shu immediately rolled his eyes, "Is there anyone else here besides you?"

Those dishes were all Lin Shu's specialties, and they were all delicious in color, flavor and taste.Lin Shu's cooking skills are not bad, after all, the purpose of practicing this cooking skill was to please He Junxian.

And He Junxian is a person who has been used to delicacies from mountains and seas since he was a child, and he has a very picky mouth.

So she is very confident in her cooking skills.

Rong Ting couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, his eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

"It tastes good! It's a bit different from the one in the restaurant. You feel like home-cooked food."

Lin Shu said, "These are home-cooked dishes."

"It's not the same, it's not the same." Rong Ting shook his head and thought for a while, "How should I describe it, it's the taste of home."

"Oh? This evaluation is really quite high." Lin Shu raised his eyebrows, but he wasn't surprised. "This meal is considered a reward for helping me."

Rong Ting was enjoying his meal, but when he heard her say that the meal was a reward, he immediately felt disgusted.

"I'm expensive, okay? Do you know how much I pay for a song? Do you know that my commercial performances are paid by the minute? You want to send me away for a meal?"

Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered something, "Besides, you already owe me a few meals."

If he didn't mention it, Lin Shu almost forgot, and felt a little guilty.

"I didn't say that there was only this meal... I just said that this meal was a reward. Don't get excited."

Only then was Rong Ting satisfied: "It's not too bad."

After taking another look at the sumptuous three dishes and one soup on the table, he suddenly picked up his phone and took several photos from various angles.

Then open the retouching software and start adding filters.

"What are you doing?" Lin Shu was confused by Zhang Er's actions.

"Fresh Weibo... Apart from my family, few people cook for me in person. Shouldn't this be a commemoration?"

Hearing his words, Lin Shu hurriedly stopped him: "Farewell, what should I do if someone sees this thing?"

Rong Ting looked at her with mentally retarded eyes, "What can you tell from a few dishes? Don't be nervous."

Lin Shu thought about it again, and felt that it seemed to be the same, so he was a little relieved.

After a while, Lin Shu's mobile phone received a Weibo notification that Rong Ting, whom you followed, posted a Weibo.

After clicking on Weibo, Rong Ting posted six pictures, all of which were dishes made by her, with the accompanying text: I had a rare meal of home-cooked food, thanks to someone, the taste is delicious!

Seeing this, Lin Shu couldn't help smiling, and put down his phone, "Thank you for the compliment, as long as you like it."

Rong Ting didn't want her to be too complacent, "The taste is good this time, won't it overturn next time, keep it up."

Lin Shu thought to himself, I will definitely not overturn the car.

After all, I have done it so many times in my previous life, and I have already memorized it by heart. Even if the taste is different, I will never overturn it.

Just so confident.

After eating, Lin Shu couldn't wait to show Rong Ting the score, "Last time you said that there were many problems, what exactly are the problems? Tell me in detail today."

After all, it was her first time writing lyrics and composing, her first solo single, she still cared about it.

Rong Ting was not stingy, and told Lin Shu a lot of tips and techniques in this regard, and Lin Shu suddenly realized and was amazed.

Sure enough, he can be so popular, after all, there is a reason why he has been popular for so long.

In this circle where fighting is too fierce, those who can become popular are all a bit extraordinary.

Those who don't have real materials, even if they become popular, will soon be confused.

Lin Shu just spent the whole day at Rong Ting's house.

Seeing that the sun was setting, he checked the time. It was past six o'clock, so Lin Shu stood up and said, "It's getting late, I should go back."

Rong Ting glanced at the time, "What's the rush? Anyway, it's already dinner time, why don't you go back after dinner with me."

After finishing speaking, smash your mouth.

That means, of course, let Lin Shu cook another meal.

"No, it's inconvenient today." Lin Shu shook his head, "And I've already disturbed you all day today, so it's not good to disturb you any more. You can settle the dinner yourself, and I'll be leaving first."

She picked up her bag and was about to leave subconsciously.

Rong Ting was very dissatisfied, "I'm a top class teacher for you for free, but you just throw it away after you use it up? You're too dishonest."

"How can I just throw it away when I'm done using it?" Lin Shu felt a headache, "Speak up!"

"Well, in order to show your gratitude to me, it's not too much for you to cook me dinner, right? If you refuse, it's too much." Rong Ting said with curled lips.

How could Lin Shu dare to refuse such a big hat?She still thought about bothering him again tomorrow.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it now." Lin Shu finally compromised.

It's nothing more than cooking a meal.

As she opened the refrigerator, she asked wonderingly: "I'm very surprised, you are a person who doesn't cook, and you don't have an aunt to cook for you at home. Why are there so many ingredients in your refrigerator?"

Speaking of this, Rong Ting suddenly touched his nose guiltily.

"A while ago, I participated in a variety show called "The Star's Kitchen". My refrigerator was empty. I haven't used the kitchen since I moved in, but it's not easy to be empty on variety shows, so Brother Lin asked The assistant bought a lot of ingredients and stuffed them in."

"Bull!" Lin Shu was speechless for a while, and gave Brother Lin a thumbs up: "Ginger is still old and spicy."

Rong Ting glanced at her, "Isn't it good for you to use this sentence here?"

"Scheming?" Lin Shu blinked, "Anyway, it's all my compliments to Brother Lin. But it's not good for you to do so."