Quick Wear: The Charming Girl Plays with Everything

At night, a black Maybach slowly drove into the manor in the darkness like a patrolling black panther.

Fu Jinwen got out of the car and glanced at the brightly lit living room.

Because he had some sudden official business, he came back only after finishing it.

After all, the agreement with Qiandai was not worth him turning down the job.

He lowered his eyes to look at the watch on his wrist. It was already very late...

Fu Jinwen thought coldly: That noble young lady must have already fallen asleep.

Thinking of this, Fu Jinwen took a long step and walked towards the hall.

"Sir, are you back?"

When Rong's mother saw him coming back, she hurried to greet him.

She glanced casually at the dining table and whispered, "Ms. Qiandai has been waiting for a long time."

Fu Jinwen followed her gaze...

Qiandai fell asleep on the table. The warm orange light from the glass chandelier on the ceiling shone on her fair face, making her look safe and peaceful.

Fu Jinwen was very surprised.

She is still waiting...

"Miss Qian Dai knew you were coming back today, so she prepared a large table of dishes. They are probably cold now."

"She made it?" Fu Jinwen's heart moved when he saw the table full of dishes.

“She can also cook…”

Mother Rong smiled slightly and whispered, "I was also surprised when Miss Qiandai said that today, but as long as you are willing to understand, I believe Miss Qiandai has many more surprises that you don't know."

Fu Jinwen remained silent, just staring at Qiandai with slightly deeper eyes.

[Dai Dai, this is worthy of your efforts for an entire afternoon. Rong Ma is simply a fighter among wingmen!] 777 praised Rong Ma after hearing her words.

[That's right.] Qian Dai, who was pretending to be asleep, replied to 777 in her heart, [Wait, it's my turn to perform.]

"Ah! Jinwen, you're back!"

Qiandai pretended to wake up, and the moment she saw Fu Jinwen, her sleepy eyes were immediately filled with surprise, and she looked at him brightly.

Looking at Qiandai's innocent and sincere eyes, Fu Jinwen unexpectedly felt a little guilty.

"Yeah." He responded, his voice was not as cold as usual, but much softer.

"Sir, you haven't eaten yet, I'll ask someone to heat up the food first."

Rong's mother spoke eagerly.

"No need, just eat it." Fu Jinwen stopped him, sat down on the chair, picked up the nearest dish with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Qiandai supported her chin and watched him eat.

As for why she didn't eat...

Are you kidding? Fu Jinwen has a stomach of steel, but her body is so delicate that she will have diarrhea for ten days or half a month if she eats all these cold dishes and cold rice!

Anyway, this bastard probably wouldn't care whether she eats or not.

As expected, Fu Jinwen was concentrating on eating the whole time and didn't even glance at her, the one who cooked the meal.

Qian Dai smiled softly, revealing a faint dimple on her right cheek, and cursed in her heart:

What a heartless person.

Perhaps feeling Qiandai's gaze, Fu Jinwen raised his eyes and saw Qiandai's smile. He paused with the chopsticks in his hand, and a feeling of shame and anger inexplicably rose in his heart.

This woman is really getting bolder and bolder, daring to stare at him so brazenly.

He looked back with all his might.

Sure enough, the woman immediately lowered her head in a hurry, like a frightened little white rabbit, and immediately picked up the chopsticks to fiddle with the food in front of her.

Fu Jinwen was satisfied and continued to use his chopsticks.

"Sir, how do the dishes cooked by Miss Qiandai taste?" Rong's mother stood at one side, watching the couple not communicating much, feeling anxious and couldn't help asking.

Qiandai twisted her fingers and looked at Fu Jinwen cautiously with a nervous and expectant look.

Fu Jinwen coughed and looked at the plate in front of him with only the soup base left, unable to say anything like it was unpalatable.

What's more, the dishes Qiandai cooked this time unexpectedly suited his taste.

In the end, Fu Jinwen still reluctantly uttered a word of praise, "Not bad."

"Then I will cook for you every day from now on." Qiandai blurted out, and even she was surprised after she said it, and lowered her head shyly.

How could the normally calm and peaceful young lady say such a thing...

"Just do it if you want to." Fu Jinwen said after a moment of silence.

"You agreed?" Hearing Fu Jinwen's words, Qiandai raised her eyes, full of surprise.

"Yeah," Fu Jinwen responded solemnly, "but I won't come back to eat when the company is busy."

Qian Dai blinked her beautiful eyes, "It's okay."

Fu Jinwen looked at her, his Adam's apple rolling, but he didn't say anything else. He picked up his suit and went upstairs...