"Xin Mei, look what I have found in the storeroom. Bro Chen still have the paintings of Mian safeguarded in his storeroom."
Song Daiyu acted as if she was innocent and placed all the paintings in front of Xin Mei. There was a small smile on the lips of Song Daiyu which was not hidden from Xin Mei. Song Daiyu was waiting to see Xin Mei getting angry with Su Yuchen.
"I did not know about that." Xin Mei smiled brightly and looked at the paintings, much against the expectations of Song Daiyu.
"I should talk with Su Yuchen about the same. There was no need to place all the paintings in the storeroom. Instead, we should hang them in our mansion. I can"t forget Mian is part of the life of Su Yuchen. She deserves her place in this mansion."
Song Daiyu looked at Xin Mei with an awkward expression on her face and clutched her fist hard. She could not believe that Xin Mei was of such a hard skin that she never got angry or jealous of Mian.
"Xin Mei, don"t you feel vary of Mian. What if she comes back and s.n.a.t.c.hes Su Yuchen from you?" Song Daiyu smiled sweetly and looked at Xin Mei. A fire could be seen in her eyes.
"Why should I be varying of Mian? I trust my Su Yuchen. I know he will not get affected by the return of Mian. Instead, I pray that Mian is still alive and one day she will return to meet Su Yuchen."
Song Daiyu gritted her teeth and looked down. She took a deep breath to control her raging emotions. She could not let Xin Mei realize the hate in her heart for her.
If only she knew!
Song Daiyu was also an excellent cook. So, she had also taken control over the kitchen. This was not liked by Xin Mei and she argued with Su Yuchen about the same.
"Chen, I don"t know about anything but I can"t let Daiyu cook in my kitchen."
"Mei, it"s not a big deal, so why are you acting like this? I do not think it is a problem if Daiyu is cooking food for us, in our kitchen. At least, that way, you don"t need to cook dinner after returning from a shoot."
"What do you mean by "it"s not a big deal?"" she glared at him. "You know I love to cook, and kitchen is one of my favorite places in this house. I cannot let someone else bring changes in it. Besides, Song Daiyu is a guest in this house. I do not feel good when she cooks food for us. It should be me serving her, not vice versa."
Su Yuchen sighed and looked at Xin Mei. He knew Xin Mei would not let Song Daiyu cook in her kitchen so he also informed about the same to Song Daiyu.
"Daiyu, you are a guest in the house. Mei and I as a host don"t feel right if you do such course like cooking."
"But bro Chen…" Song Daiyu tried to protest but she was cut off by Su Yuchen.
"Daiyu, when Zixin stayed here, we didn"t let him do such works. So now, how can I let you do such works?"
Song Daiyu smiled with sadness and nodded her head. She turned her face away from Su Yuchen and the next second, she cursed Xin Mei. Song Daiyu knew it must be Xin Mei"s word spoken from the mouth of Su Yuchen.
One day, when Xin Mei returned from the filming, she saw Song Daiyu had again cooked dinner. Xin Mei frowned and grunted under her breath.
"She is so shameless. Su Yuchen has asked her to not cook but she will never change."
Hiding her presence from Song Daiyu, Xin Mei made her way toward her room. She called Su Zixin and gave him a list of takeout"s which he had to bring for the dinner.
When Su Yuchen returned home, he also made his way toward his room and got changed in his nightdress. Xin Mei and Su Yuchen made their way toward the dining room. Xin Mei acted as if she was not aware that Song Daiyu had cooked dinner.
"Chen, tonight I have asked Zixin to bring some takeout from the street stalls. I hope Daiyu will like them."
"She will."
They entered inside the dining room where Song Daiyu excitedly served dinner to them. Xin Mei controlled her chuckle and looked at Song Daiyu with wide eyes.
"Daiyu, why have you cooked dinner? Didn"t Su Yuchen ask you to not cook anything? Now the food cooked by you will go waste."
"Why are you saying like this? You have not cooked anything so how will this food go waste?"
Daiyu smiled in her heart. She had quickly prepared dinner so Xin Mei would not be able to prepare one after returning home.
"Daiyu," Xin Mei sighed with sadness. "I have ordered takeouts. I am feeling so sad that your hard work on this food will go waste. You did not need to cook dinner. I thought Chen was clear about that."
At the same time, Su Zixin also arrived with the takeouts. He had brought all the dishes from the best places in the city. He was sure the food would overpower the food cooked by Song Daiyu.
With awkwardness, Song Daiyu looked at Xin Mei, Su Yuchen and Su Zixin. They were enjoying the delicious food brought by Su Zixin. They were not interested in the food cooked by her. She looked on her plate and took a bite.
Su Yuchen felt bad for Song Daiyu and wanted to taste the food cooked by her but Xin Mei glared at him.
"In the morning, we have made it clear to her that she is not to cook then why had she cooked? It"s her mistake. Even if she has cooked, then why has she not informed about the same to me. I would have called Su Zixin, canceling the order."
Xin Mei put all the blame on Song Daiyu that the food cooked by her would go waste. Instead, the fact was something else.
"Daiyu, what do you think, you can have my Chen by feeding him delicious food? No, never! He is mine and I will not let your plans get any success."