Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 954: Who Are You, Really?

If she hadn’t been awake at the time and heard the sound of the car starting, I wouldn’t have known that he had gone out in the middle of the night.

Beichen Rui walked over, put the bag on the coffee table, grabbed her hand, and found it ice-cold. His expression immediately darkened, "Go back to the room and sleep!"

"Oh..." she said, quickly squatting down to grab two oranges and obediently following him back to the room.

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As days went by, Beichen Rui didn’t go to work and would sneak into the kitchen to experiment with cooking whenever Ye Xinluo was asleep.

Tong Ma and Jingxi helped him taste the dishes. Since he wasn’t good at cooking, he wouldn’t let Ye Xinluo try anything unless he was absolutely sure it was good. Jingxi was alright as he had to attend school during the day and didn’t eat much, but Tong Ma suffered. Every day she saw the Young Master enter the kitchen, she just wanted to find a place to hide...

Ye Xinluo didn’t know about any of this. Since Beichen Rui always chose times when she was asleep, Tong Ma couldn’t voice her grievances and could only endure.

Of course, one admirable thing is that Beichen Rui, who initially knew nothing about cooking and made inedible dishes, gradually improved his culinary skills after more than half a month of practice.

He could now control the heat, unlike at the beginning when he would mistake salt for sugar and turn dishes into a blackened mess!

Now, even without Tong Ma’s guidance, he could follow the book’s instructions and make a dish.

This afternoon, just as Ye Xinluo woke up, the door to the room was pushed open, and Beichen Rui walked in holding a porcelain bowl.

She could smell it: the aroma of egg custard.

She had craved it earlier in the morning, and now it was ready. Tong Ma was indeed great; as soon as she woke up, there was something to eat!

She smacked her lips, her eyes lighting up as she fixed them on the bowl in Beichen Rui’s hand.

Seeing her like this, Beichen Rui chuckled softly, placed the porcelain bowl on the bedside table, pulled back the covers, and lifted her up, "Go wash your face first."

"Mm-hmm..." Ye Xinluo nodded, about to bounce to the bathroom, but seeing his expression change, she scratched her head awkwardly and decided to walk slowly instead.

She quickly washed her face and combed her hair before returning to sit by the bed and scooping some egg custard into her mouth.

The soft egg custard melted in her mouth, rich in flavor, topped with some chopped green onions, and was extremely smooth.

"Is it good?"

"Yes." She nodded enthusiastically.

Seeing her satisfied smile, Beichen Rui smiled as well.

This was his first time trying to steam such a dish, and he was afraid it wouldn’t suit her taste.

It seemed like the result was pretty good.

After she finished eating, Beichen Rui took the bowl out of the room. Shortly after, the phone on the bedside table rang.

She picked it up and glanced at it; it was from an unknown number. She furrowed her brow and directly hung up.

A few seconds later, the phone rang again. Just as she was about to hang up again, Ye Xinluo answered, "Hello, who is this?"

"Mrs. Bei Chen."

On the other end of the line, a dull female voice sounded, causing Ye Xinluo’s brows to furrow instantly.

"Who are you?" She felt an inexplicable wariness towards the voice and deliberately lowered her voice, unable to discern who it was.

"You don’t need to know who I am. I’ve long heard that Young Master Chen is very fond of his wife. Do you have time to meet up?"

"Who on earth are you?" Ye Xinluo’s tone grew tense.

She sifted through her thoughts, trying to figure out who it could be, but couldn’t pinpoint any suspects.