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Hearing that, Emily was unwilling: ”Do you look down on me by saying that? Since I said I would cook for you, I will not steal the Wang Ma's contribution.

These are made by the Wang Ma, and the ones that are not as good are made by me. Although they are not as delicious as the ones made by the Wang Ma, they are the results of my hard work for the whole afternoon. ”Don't waste it, or I won't cook for you anymore.”

”Young Master, Emily learned from me for an entire afternoon. She is very intelligent and learns very quickly.” Wang Ma followed along and praised Emily.

”In that case, I'll have to try it.” Su Ming Zhe said, he went to the kitchen to wash his hands, then sat down, without even going upstairs to change.

”Really? Then you have to give it a try, and it's even scalded in your hands.” Emily humphed with her small face, and extended her hand out.

Looking at Emily's little hand that had been burned red, a pained and unhappy look appeared under Su Ming Zhe's black eyes, ”You're not allowed to cook anymore in the future.”

”Why?” Emily asked in confusion.

”You are not allowed to burn yourself.” Su Ming Zhe snorted coldly, he stood up and rushed into the living room, and upon his return, an ointment appeared in his hands.

Hearing this, Emily's heart was moved. In these thirty odd years, she had never heard such a heartwarming order: ”No need, hubby. Wang Ma has already applied the medicine for me.”

”I'm sorry young master, I did not take good care of Emily, I said that I can help, but she insisted on doing it herself, so-” Wang Ma hurriedly explained.

”It's fine, Wang Ma go rest. It's none of your business here! ” Su Ming Zhe lightly snorted.

Wang Ma hurriedly went down. Seeing that her young master had personally helped Emily apply the medicine, Wang Ma was even more happy for them.

Glancing at Su Ming Zhe's gloomy expression, Emily just smiled and said: ”It really doesn't hurt, don't worry, it's just a dish.”

”Do I have to wait for you to be scalded to death before I care about you?” Su Ming Zhe coldly snorted, the handsome Yan Tie Hei.

Emily was instantly enraged. What did this fellow just say?

”I want to fulfill my obligations as a wife. Let me tell you, my parents have never eaten the food I make. This is your honor, you can't waste it. ” Emily pouted.

Su Ming Zhe helped her wipe the ointment softly, his movements very careful, afraid that he would hurt her. Hearing this, he touched the softest string in his heart, causing him to be unable to utter any words of reprimand.

”In the future, you are not allowed to hurt yourself anymore. If the price is a burn, I'd rather not eat the meal. ” Su Ming Zhe snorted with a straight face.