The next day, under Jian Yu’s accompaniment, Wang Yunmei was admitted to the First Hospital in Baiyun City.
Regarding the injuries on Jian Yu’s face, Wang Yunmei was shocked when she saw them. However, Jian Yu acted generously and admitted that he had fought with someone at the bar. They were just superficial injuries, so it was not a big deal.
Even so, Wang Yunmei still urged him not to cause trouble outside. Fortunately, she still understood her son. Although her heart ached, she didn’t say too much.
Because Jian Ai needed to go to school and Wang Yunmei was afraid that her illness would affect Jian Ai’s studies, she specially instructed Jian Ai not to make frequent visits to the hospital.
Jian Ai was also very obedient. She would only go to the hospital to accompany her mother on the weekends. Most importantly, with Xiao Zhen around, she was naturally relieved. Moreover, Xiao Zhen would call her daily to report her mother’s condition. Even if she did not go to the hospital, she would understand the situation very well.
After school on Friday, Jian Ai received a call from Bai Zhou. He had asked her out for dinner and talked about the company project.
She had planned to visit her mother at the hospital, but she remembered that the next day was a weekend, so she agreed to meet Bai Zhou.
However, the place where they were eating at this time was not a restaurant outside, but in Bai Zhou’s home.
“It smells so good!”
As soon as she entered, the fragrance of delicious food greeted her. Jian Ai couldn’t help but take a deep breath, and she instantly felt hungry.
Bai Zhou was wearing casual home clothes and slippers. He reached out to take Jian Ai’s bag and hung it by the door for her. Then, he smiled and said, “Chi Yang’s culinary skills have been certified by the International Food Association. He’s an authentic three-star Michelin chef.”
Jian Ai was surprised. “Really?”
She did know that Chi Yang knew how to bake bread last time, but he had toasted it because he got distracted. She did not expect that he was a Michelin chef?
“Of course.” Bai Zhou’s bright fox eyes curved as he smiled and teased, “Why else would I bring him with me?”
At this moment, the dining table was filled with all kinds of dishes. They were all incomparably exquisite, and every single one of them was as beautiful as a work of art. Only then did Jian Ai believe Bai Zhou’s words and sincerely apologize to Chi Yang in her heart. This was because she had always thought that Chi Yang’s greatest use was to drive for Bai Zhou. She did not expect that he would have such a superb skill and such a practical hidden skill.
“Sect Master!” Chi Yang came out of the kitchen with a white porcelain pot. When he saw Jian Ai, he greeted her.
“Pfft…” Jian Ai looked up and saw Chi Yang wearing a flowery apron. She couldn’t help but laugh. The apron was white and had colorful flowers and red hearts printed on it.
Although Chi Yang was fair and tender, he did not have the looks of a girl like Bai Zhou. Instead, he had a 100% manly face. He was then wearing an apron that made a girl’s heart burst. It was out of place but also cute.
“Your style is very unique!” Jian Ai teased.
When Chi Yang heard this, he couldn’t help but look at his master bitterly. The grievance in his eyes was about to overflow.
Obviously, as a normal man, he would only take the initiative to wear such an apron if his head was clamped by the door. It was because his master said that the renovation of this house was too cold-looking and wanted to add some color. In the end, he bought seven flowery aprons for him and ordered him to change into a different one every day.
If the house was cold, paint the walls or change the furniture. Why did he have to add color to him?
Of course, even if Chi Yang dared to be angry, he didn’t dare to say anything. His respect for Bai Zhou was no less than Bai Zhou’s respect for Jian Ai.
Hence, as a seven-foot-tall man, he would walk around the house in a colorful apron every day.
