A pampered young lady from a wealthy family is reborn, choosing a rich wife over a rich man.

Meng Zhixue took out her phone and took a few pictures of the forsythia blossoms on the wall. She picked out the best one and sent it to Feng Tingyun.

In their first life, due to Feng Tingyun's work, he was slow to reply to messages, and she held him in awe, rarely initiating messages for him.

In this lifetime, she decided to send him more messages and communicate more about her feelings.

She doesn't mind if the replies are slow; she has plenty of time to wait.

Besides, she's very busy.

In the lifetime she spent with Gu Huai, she joined the Gu Group, starting from the bottom and gradually working her way up to the middle and upper management, achieving something of her own.

Although she wants to be more laid-back in this life, she doesn't intend to become a complete couch potato.

Let me just do some of my own little things...

Learn to draw, learn to grow flowers, learn to knit.

The most important thing is to pick up cooking again.

She wanted to try a path she had never taken before: becoming a food blogger.

……

Meng Zhixue adjusted the phone stand to the right angle, facing the kitchen counter, and made sure that only her hands were visible in the frame before starting the live stream.

Today she's making red date and yam cake.

Red date and yam cake uses inexpensive ingredients and is easy to make, making it a great complementary food for children.

This wasn't her first time doing a live stream, and she's getting better and better at it.

She prepared the ingredients while chatting with netizens in the comments section.

"Do you really enjoy cooking? Yes, I really enjoy cooking, but I don't like cooking all the time, being forced to cook three meals a day."

"Why make baby food? Ugh... because baby food looks so cute and it's easy to make... I'll never tell you, I just wanted to be lazy..."

"..."

Meng Zhixue mashed the steamed yam into a paste, mixed it with glutinous rice flour and sugar, kneaded it into a smooth dough, divided it into small pieces, wrapped them with chopped red dates, and finally steamed them.

Her movements were fluid and graceful; it was clear at a glance that she was an excellent cook.

While waiting for the jujube and yam cake to steam, she was preparing to find some topics to chat about with her online friends when suddenly, a familiar sound of footsteps came from nearby.

She turned around in surprise and delight, and sure enough, it was Feng Tingyun returning with his military green suitcase.

The man, dressed in the simplest military green short-sleeved gym uniform, stood a few meters away with broad shoulders and long legs. His dark gaze was fixed on her, and she didn't know what he was thinking.

She smiled and mouthed "wait a minute" to him.

Looking at her phone, she told the viewers in the live stream that she had to leave, and that she would post pictures of the finished product later, then prepared to end the broadcast early.

After finishing, she walked up to Feng Tingyun: "You're back?"

"Hmm." Feng Tingyun nodded solemnly, looking serious, but his eyes were fixed on her, clearly expecting something.

Meng Zhixue couldn't help but laugh.

She wasn't being coy, nor was she polite...

She grabbed his collar with one hand and pulled him down, while wrapping her other arm around his neck and kissing his lips directly.

After a fleeting, light kiss, Meng Zhixue wanted to leave.

Feng Tingyun sensed her intention to leave, and still not satisfied, he took a deep breath, grabbed the back of her neck with one hand, and wouldn't let her go.

Their lips and tongues intertwined; he kissed deeply and passionately, pouring out countless thoughts and emotions in that kiss.

When the kiss ended, Meng Zhixue's face was flushed, and she was panting heavily.

She reached out and pinched Feng Tingyun's arm, asking coquettishly, "Are you the king of lung capacity?"

Feng Tingyun smiled and leaned down to kiss her on the cheek.

Actually, thinking about her change that night, before he came back this time, he felt a mix of anticipation and trepidation.

But the moment he saw her, he instantly relaxed.

Whether it was Meng Zhixue before or Meng Zhixue now, he liked her very much and wanted to be with her for the rest of his life.

But it must be said that Meng Zhixue doesn't seem so afraid of him anymore, and even dares to hit him, which makes him happier and more at ease.

My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, instantly settled.

He gazed at her intently for several seconds, then pulled her close, drawing her towards him, and kissed her again.

The kiss came without warning, and Meng Zhixue was so shocked by his impact that she took a step back and almost lost her balance.

She instinctively grabbed his clothes, but he grabbed her waist and pulled her tightly into his arms.

Meng Zhixue said, "Go, go sit on the sofa."

The two are quite different in height; it would be too tiring for them to kiss while standing.

Feng Tingyun readily nodded in agreement: "Okay."

With that, he used both hands to lift her up and carried her towards the living room sofa.

It looks like I don't want to waste a single second.

kiss.

They kept kissing.

After being intimate for an unknown amount of time, Meng Zhixue felt her lips were about to swell. When Feng Tingyun kissed her again, she pretended to cry, and only then was she finally let go.

Nestled softly in his arms, she asked, "Why are you back so soon? Didn't you say you were going away for half a month?"

"The mission ended early." Feng Tingyun loosened his grip on her slightly, but his arm remained wrapped around her waist. "I missed you, so I rushed back."

Still the typical straight man.

But when Meng Zhixue looked at him, her heart felt warm and she just wanted to smile.

However, this peaceful atmosphere didn't last two seconds. Meng Zhixue suddenly heard a warning from the kitchen stove that it was burning dry, and immediately jumped out of his arms.

Oops.

Kissing... Mmm, kissing feels so good, she forgot that there was still red date and yam cake steaming on the stove.

Fortunately, modern stoves are becoming increasingly high-tech, with features like dry-burning warnings and automatic shut-off; otherwise, her steamer would have been ruined again.

With a flushed face, Meng Zhixue rushed to the kitchen, quickly took out the red date and yam cake, took a picture, and posted it directly to her account, thus bringing today's live stream to a complete close.

After doing all that, she turned around and met Feng Tingyun's dark and unfathomable gaze again.

Perhaps afraid of accidentally being photographed and interfering with her business, he stood in the living room without approaching.

But his eyes were filled with concern and curiosity.

Meng Zhixue's smile deepened.

"Is it all right now?" Feng Tingyun asked.

"Alright." Meng Zhixue smiled and walked closer to him, taking his hand in hers. "Although it's a little overcooked, it's still edible. Would you like to try my red date and yam cake?"

Feng Tingyun answered without hesitation: "Yes."

Meng Zhixue: "..."

She suspected that if she gave him a cup of arsenic, he would down it in one gulp and say it was satisfying.

The soft and fluffy red yam cake, once cut into small squares, has a beautiful, translucent appearance.

It tastes slightly sweet, but not cloying, and is quite refreshing.

Feng Tingyun glanced at the snacks in his hand, then gulped them down one by one, and in the blink of an eye, half of them were gone.

Meng Zhixue couldn't help but laugh again: "You like eating that much?"

"...Mmm." Feng Tingyun's ears turned red, and he suspiciously stopped what he was doing. "It's delicious."

Seemingly trying to change the subject, he added, "It's really delicious!"

This time, Meng Zhixue actually laughed out loud.

How come she never noticed before that her leader, Feng, was so cute?