Master Ou’s Surrogate Ex-wife Chapter 11: Fiction and reality are different after all

Fiction and life are different after all. In the novelist's writing, whether it is a female lead or a male lead, or any female supporting male supporting role, the novelist decides their fate, absolutely determines their life and death.

"Stop talking nonsense with you. When the takeaway comes, you can get it for me. I'll sleep and get up to eat."

Yao Yiyi fell directly on Yao Ting's only bed that she could sleep on, and she fell asleep within a few seconds.

I don't know how long she slept, but Yao Yiyi was awakened by the smell of the rice. When she walked out of the bedroom with sleepy eyes, she happened to see Yao Ting holding a plate of dishes on the table.

"Tingting, you cooked these? Didn't I order takeaway?" Yao Yiyi was puzzled.

"You are broken in love, I will cook some delicious food to comfort your stomach." Yao Ting smiled.

Yao Yiyi looked at her in surprise, and said: "Tingting, you are more diligent when writing manuscripts, and you would rather be lazy than move at all other times. How good is it today?"

Yao Ting took off her apron and threw it towards Xia Yiyi.

"Go and wash your face, come over to eat, don't moan, or I won't cook in the future."

"Come on, let's go now, it's rare for you to cook, and I'll reward you for what you say, but then again, is the food you cook edible?"

After speaking, Yao Yiyi quickly ran back to the bedroom.

"Get lost." Yao Ting didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Facts have proved that the food Yao Ting cooks is not only edible, but also very delicious. This is another advantage of her besides writing manuscripts. On the way, she developed, and thought she would develop into a chef. With her skills, being a beautiful and charming female chef in a big hotel is not bad.

"Tingting, I haven't eaten the dishes you cooked for several years. I didn't expect that your craftsmanship has not deteriorated at all." Yao Yiyi praised.

"The talent is extraordinary, I don't know how many times better than you, the kitchen killer."

Yao Yiyi took another sip of soup, and suddenly said: "Tingting, do you think if I learn how to cook, can I catch Ou Qingheng's heart?"

"Come on, who is Ou Qingheng? He is the heir of the Ou Family Group, with a net worth of hundreds of millions, so he has never eaten any good food? Even if he wants to eat home-cooked food, there is a Filipino maid to help him. You come to show your courtesy, if you want me to say, divorce him as soon as possible, and make a lot of money, don't lose both money and money, and marry him for four years but get nothing."

Yao Ting really hit Yao Yiyi's confidence.

Yao Yiyi glanced at her sadly, and said: "I know what you said makes sense, but even if I want a divorce, I don't want to take the property he gave me. I really don't want my marriage with him to change. It became a simple transaction."

Yao Ting looked at her like an idiot.

"But isn't it just a deal between you?" Yao Ting said again in shock.

Yao Yiyi was stunned.

She hung her head, a little depressed.

"Tingting, do you think I'm very stupid now?" Yao Yiyi's voice was a little weak.