On the day of the blind date, the rich president took me to get the marriage certificate

Shen Anran dragged her tired body back to Lingxi Lake Villa No. 1. When she saw the sofa, she wanted to throw herself on it and lie down for a while.

Rest.

Housekeeper: "Is the Madam back?"

Shen Anran nodded, sat down on the sofa, and raised his hand to press his aching temple.

It seems that the intensity of work today is a bit too high.

Today, not only did I make a lot of desserts, I also received orders for three cakes, all of which need to be used in the afternoon and are very urgent.

At this moment, Shen Anran was a little overwhelmed. Fortunately, Sun Qiyun helped in the store, otherwise the three of them would not be able to handle it.

"Uncle Fu, Lu Yuanzhou hasn't come back yet?" Shen Anran looked up at the time on the wall. It was twenty-one thirty-five.

this late?

She didn't even notice that it was so late. After a busy day, she went to eat hot pot with Sun Qiyun in the evening, and it was already this late when she got home.

Although the work is tiring, it is still good to be busy, as it makes me feel fulfilled.

The housekeeper smiled slightly, and his already deep nasolabial lines deepened even more: "The master came back very early, and said he would wait for you to come back and have dinner together."

Hearing the housekeeper's words, Shen Anran paused while pressing her temple, turned to look at the housekeeper and asked in surprise: "Lu Yuanzhou hasn't eaten yet?"

The butler shook his head.

Shen Anran put down her hand and stared at the time on the wall. Because she was eating hot pot with Sun Qiyun, she forgot to tell Lu Yuanzhou that he didn't need to wait for her...

It’s so late, he shouldn’t starve.

I wonder if Lu Yuanzhou is angry that she came back so late?

Shen Anran glanced at the entrance to the second floor and asked, "Is Lu Yuanzhou upstairs?"

The butler nodded: "The master is in the study."

"Have you prepared the meal?"

"Because we have to wait for you to come back, and we don't know what you want to eat, and the kitchen hasn't prepared the meal yet."

Shen Anran: “….”

Who stipulated that she wouldn't prepare meals until she came back?

Shen Anran frowned, then stood up from the sofa and walked into the kitchen.

When the butler saw Shen Anran walk into the kitchen, he followed her and said, "Madam, I'll ask the chef to make whatever you want to eat. You don't have to come in person."

The chef who was sitting in the kitchen waiting to cook saw Shen Anran coming over and hurriedly stood up to greet her: "Good evening, Madam, what would you like to eat?"

Shen Anran waved to the chef: "No, I'll do it myself."

The chef turned around and looked at the housekeeper, then saw Shen Anran wearing an apron and standing by the stove.

"Uncle Fu, you guys go out, I'll make some hand-rolled noodles for Lu Yuanzhou."

As Shen Anran spoke, his hands kept moving. He took out a basin, put some flour in it and started kneading the dough.

The housekeeper and the chef were originally worried that she didn't know how to cook, but after seeing Shen Anran's skillful movements, they didn't say anything.

The chef originally wanted to help Shen Anran, but was stopped by the housekeeper.

The chef came up to the butler and whispered, "Uncle Fu, do you really not want me to help Madam?"

The housekeeper turned around and glared at the chef beside him, then raised his hand and pushed him out of the kitchen: "You are such a tactless person. Madam has already said that she wants to make hand-rolled noodles for you, so it must be that Madam wants to make a loving dinner for you, why are you so concerned? Get out of here now."

Hearing what the butler said, the chef immediately nodded in understanding: "Yes, yes, I'll leave right away. Uncle Fu, can I get off work now?"

Housekeeper: "Get off work, go back and have a good rest, and come to clean the kitchen tomorrow morning."

The chef nodded and dragged his somewhat round body out of the villa.

The housekeeper looked at Shen Anran's busy figure, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. The lady was really clever and dexterous. I didn't expect that she could cook.

It seems that I have to go upstairs and call the master to come down for dinner. The butler was about to go upstairs to call Lu Yuanzhou for dinner, when he turned around, he saw Lu Yuanzhou standing upright beside him.

The housekeeper was frightened by him at that time. When did the sir come here?

Why is there no noise when walking?

The butler really wanted to complain a few words, but for the sake of his job, he could only pat his chest and comfort himself.

"Sir, are you coming down?"

"Shh." Lu Yuanzhou raised his finger to signal the butler to keep his voice down.

The housekeeper immediately understood, nodded, took a few steps back, and turned to look at Shen Anran who was still busy in the kitchen.

"Sir, I'll go down first." The butler said in a low voice.

Lu Yuanzhou waved to the housekeeper.

Upon seeing this, the butler immediately turned around and left, taking the servants in the living room out of the villa.

Lu Yuanzhou stood quietly at the kitchen door with his hands in his pockets, staring at the slender figure in the kitchen.

His originally cold face gradually softened.

When he returned home, he did not see Shen Anran, so he took out his cell phone to contact her, but no one answered the call. Lu Yuanzhou was worried and then contacted Liu Feifei.

Liu Feifei said that Sun Qiyun stayed in the dessert shop for a whole day. After they closed the shop and went off work, Shen Anran took Sun Qiyun to eat hotpot.

Lu Yuanzhou finally felt relieved. Thinking that he still had work to do, he went to the study on the third floor.

After he finished his work, he came down and saw the housekeeper standing at the kitchen door. When Lu Yuanzhou came over, he saw Shen Anran busy in the kitchen.

Accompanied by the aroma of food...

Shen Anran worked quickly. In less than twenty minutes, a bowl of fragrant egg and shredded pork noodles was ready, with some green vegetables on top as garnish.

"Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu, you can go and call Lu Yuanzhou down to eat."

Shen Anran bent down and took out the dishes and chopsticks from the cupboard, and said without turning her head.

After waiting for a while, Shen Anran still didn't hear the housekeeper's voice. She turned around in confusion and when she raised her eyes, she met a pair of deep and bright eyes.

Shen Anran was in a trance: "Lu, Lu Yuanzhou, you're coming down?"

Lu Yuanzhou was standing at the kitchen door in a black home suit, looking lazy but with a hint of dignity. He was staring at her with a gentle expression.

Seeing Shen Anran in a daze, Lu Yuanzhou walked up to her and pinched her cheek: "It smells so good, what delicious food did you make?"

Shen Anran said softly: "Egg and shredded pork noodles."

"Shredded pork noodles?" Lu Yuanzhou let go of Shen Anran's cheek and leaned over to look at the bowl of tempting hand-rolled noodles on the stove.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Why did you think of making hand-rolled noodles for me?"

Shen Anran pursed her lips: "It's for apology."

"Hmm? For apology?" Lu Yuanzhou looked down at her.

Shen Anran replied calmly: "Well, I came back late, and I didn't call you to tell you, and I made you wait for me with an empty stomach."

Lu Yuanzhou crossed his arms and stared at Shen Anran calmly: "I'm hungry, do you think it's your fault?"