One-night lingering: The president's daddy spoils the sky

Zhuang Nuannuan really decided to live here with peace of mind. At this moment, after tossing, the sky outside the window was already dark, the night was covered, and the surroundings of the villa seemed surprisingly quiet.

Zhuang Nuannuan is used to living in the city center and has heard too much traffic and traffic. At this moment, the surroundings are so quiet that the sound of cicadas can be heard at night, which really surprised her.

After Zhuang Nuannuan finished packing her clothes, in the quiet time, besides the chirping of cicadas outside, there was also the rumbling of her stomach.

She didn't have anything to eat in the mall at noon, and she was really hungry after going through a fright after the performance in the afternoon.

She pressed her belly in embarrassment, luckily she didn't yell in front of Qiao Muze, otherwise, it would be really embarrassing.

However, it's so late, and it's not as convenient as the city center, where you want to eat something.

Zhuang Nuannuan decided to go downstairs to see what this man eats.

Stepping down the revolving stairs, Zhuang Nuannuan heard the sound downstairs, it was a crisp sound of pots and bowls colliding, and even in the air, she could smell the aroma of food.

She was only halfway down the stairs when her eyes widened. Could it be that someone from his family would come over to cook?

Maybe it's the aunt who cooks, Zhuang Nuannuan's heart jumps up, and he can eat soon!

Zhuang Nuannuan walked down the stairs gently, then looked in the direction of the kitchen, and saw behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, what she saw was not the figure of a housekeeper, but...

Zhuang Nuannuan's eyes widened again.

I saw a generous black figure standing there amidst the faint smoke. The bright light reflected the texture of the kitchen, which also made this man look extremely warm.

how come?

How could he be cooking?Zhuang Nuannuan's heart beat, and a feeling of flattery and guilt seized her.

Could she actually eat the food that Qiao Muze cooked himself?

Qiao Muze was wearing a black long-sleeved T-shirt, half of which was rolled up, showing his strong wrists and arms. At this moment, he was cutting something on a felt board, serious and handsome.

Zhuang Nuannuan couldn't help swallowing, if this were the case, she would be really sorry.

Because she lives here, she will trouble him to cook one more meal.

Zhuang Nuannuan took a deep breath and walked towards the kitchen. Standing at the door, she accosted, "Master Qiao, are you cooking?"

Qiao Muze looked back at her, "Are you hungry?"

"Uh! I'm not hungry...not too hungry." Zhuang Nuannuan hurriedly shook her head and answered, but her stomach was very rude to expose her lie and grunted.

She quickly covered her stomach and looked at the man in front of her, hoping he didn't hear.

But she still underestimated the man's hearing, his thin lips curled up slightly, "Go outside and wait for me on the sofa, you can eat soon."

"Oh! Okay." Zhuang Nuannuan didn't want to stay in embarrassment anymore, so she hurried out and sat on the sofa waiting for him.

Like a child waiting to be fed.

Zhuang Nuannuan couldn't help looking in the direction of the kitchen, as if at this moment, he saw a smell of fireworks from this man, after all, he must be alone!Not God.

In the past, she always saw his figure in magazines and journals, and he always looked like a cold and unapproachable image. After getting in touch with her, she realized that those were just his outwardly exposed images.

The real Qiao Muze, perhaps at this moment, is a man who is willing to stay in the kitchen and can cook.

Zhuang Nuannuan couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, feeling that she was really blessed.

After 15 minutes, Qiao Muze came out with dinner. He learned how to cook Western food, so tonight's dinner is steak with pasta, juice and salad.

Zhuang Nuannuan smelled the aroma in the air, and knew that this man must not be cooking for the first time.

Zhuang Nuannuan didn't let him take the initiative to call, so she walked to the table, watching the rich dinner, her appetite welled up.

Qiao Muze came out by himself, and Zhuang Nuannuan looked up at him. A simple black T-shirt without mission logo was worn on him, and it was indescribably extravagant.

"Sit down and eat!" Qiao Muze pulled out the chair, and he sat down first.

Zhuang Nuannuan nodded, sat down too, picked up the knife and fork that was spread on the clean silk cloth, Zhuang Nuannuan cut a small piece of steak into the mouth, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

It was delicious, better than the ones she had eaten in restaurants outside.

Qiao Muze's eyes caught her surprised expression, and the corners of his mouth curled up undetectably.

He hoped that the dinner he made by himself would not disappoint her.

Obviously, no.

"It's delicious." Zhuang Nuannuan praised, "I didn't expect you to cook."

Qiao Muze narrowed his eyes, hooked his lips and asked, "In your eyes, what kind of person am I?"

Zhuang Nuannuan couldn't help telling the truth, "In my eyes, you are a rich young master born with a golden spoon in your mouth, the heir of a wealthy family, surrounded by groups of bodyguards, and you can enjoy the top-notch life without using your hands. This kind of person who is difficult for ordinary people to approach and unattainable."

Qiao Muze listened with a smile in his eyes, "Am I so mysterious?"

Zhuang Nuannuan nodded, "Yes, I followed you three years ago. I have been looking for a chance to get close to you, but I haven't found one in the past three years, except for that charity dinner. Seeing you for the first time."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Nuannuan felt very sorry again, "I'm sorry, I have always misunderstood you, thinking that your company caused the death of my parents, and that you were hiding the truth, so...for the past three years, I have I really hate you."

Qiao Muze raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, "As long as the misunderstanding is resolved."

Zhuang Nuannuan shook her head, "I won't hate you anymore, I'm sorry."

Qiao Muze didn't want to hear her say these things, he said in a low voice, "Don't mention these things, the past is all over, let's have dinner! Don't waste my cooking skills."

Zhuang Nuannuan pursed her lips and smiled, and began to eat seriously. Moreover, she was very face-saving, and finished the whole plate, even the salad fruit.

After eating, Zhuang Nuannuan was waiting to do one thing, she had to wash the dishes.

If she lives here in the future, she must share the housework, otherwise, it will be too unfair to him.

Qiao Muze wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully. Seeing that she was still sitting here after eating, he asked in a low voice, "Go and rest!"

Zhuang Nuannuan shook her head, "I'll wash the dishes."

Qiao Muze couldn't help laughing, "This is my house, and you don't need to do the housework."

"No, I can. I'm at home and I'll help my grandma with the housework. I can do it." Zhuang Nuannuan insisted. After finishing speaking, she got up and was about to pick up the plate. Who knew that the plate was so heavy She couldn't hold it up with one hand, so she had to hold it with two hands to hold it up.

This plate is so heavy!

"I'll do it." Qiao Muze got up, seeing how weak she was, he really didn't want her to do it.

Zhuang Nuannuan immediately hid the plate aside, but she didn't know that the plate slipped in her hand, and it slipped directly from her hand.

Zhuang Nuannuan stared, trying to save it, but it was too late, the very expensive plate was rudely broken on the ground.

Zhuang Nuannuan choked for breath, and quickly squatted down with a blank head. Wanting to save something, she reached out and touched the largest piece of debris in front of her.

"Don't touch it." Behind him, Qiao Muze ordered in a low voice.

But her fingers picked up a piece, and the sharp surface slid her skin lightly when she didn't want to.

Red blood beads immediately appeared on the originally tender skin.

"Hiss..." Zhuang Nuannuan quickly withdrew her hand, a bloody mouth was cut on her index finger.

Qiao Muze shook his head helplessly, is this woman sure she has done housework?He leaned down and took her hand, "I'll bandage it for you."

Zhuang Nuannuan originally wanted to help out of good intentions, but he didn't want to. The more he helped, the more busy he was. In the end, he hurt himself and broke his plate.

Now, he was required to come over and bandage her, taking up his precious time.

Zhuang Nuannuan felt that she was an idiot.

Sitting on the sofa, looking at the man who came over with the medicine box and squatting in front of her, she whispered, "I'm sorry."

Qiao Muze quickly took out the tampon, blocked her injured area, stopped the bleeding, took out a small piece of gauze and bandaged it for her.

"Next time, don't touch the housework again." Qiao Muze advised in a low voice.

"But I can't eat and live in your house for nothing!" Zhuang Nuannuan felt sorry.