She was the Xu family’s designated eldest grandson’s daughter-in-law, but after a bitter broken engagement, the mysterious Lu family’s crown prince appeared. “The Xu family doesn’t want y...
Looking at her delighted little eyes, Lu Jingheng knew that she liked living with him, and that little look instantly pleased him.
He nodded. "Of course, you can if you want."
“Mr. Lu, well… thank you so much. You’re such a generous boss, providing such nice dormitories for your employees.”
Xu Rubao quickly praised Lu Jingheng, saying that no matter what, he had finally solved her urgent problem.
Otherwise, before Grandpa came back, she wouldn't know where to spend the weekend.
Lu Jingheng's good mood lasted only a second, but hearing what she said next ruined it.
How come this little wildcat is so good at ruining the mood?
"Xu Rubao, you're such an idiot!"
"I often received scholarships at school."
She silently retorted, "He always thinks she's stupid and useless, which is really going too far."
"Alright, tidy up and go downstairs to make me dinner."
Lu Jingheng didn't want to talk to her anymore, lest he be driven mad by her.
Xu Rubao couldn't fathom Lu Jingheng's thoughts; he was often unpredictable.
However, she breathed a sigh of relief after he left.
Looking at this room, I feel like I'm in a dream. There's a pink teddy bear on the bed, so soft and cuddly.
She put her schoolbag aside and then lay down on the big bed, which was so comfortable.
However, she didn't dare stay in the room for too long and left after ten minutes.
She didn't know if Lu Jingheng was in the room, so she knocked lightly on the door. "Mr. Lu, what would you like for dinner?"
"You decide what to do!"
His cold voice came from inside the room, sounding like he was unhappy. She quickly went downstairs to avoid getting caught in the aftermath of the typhoon.
Since he told her to decide for herself, she naturally preferred Chinese food.
There was still plenty of food in the refrigerator, and in the afternoon, someone brought in some more fresh ingredients.
The prawns were all still alive; she planned to make stir-fried prawns tonight.
Xu Rubao cooked entirely according to her own tastes, since Lu Jingheng didn't say what he wouldn't eat.
If he doesn't eat, then she can eat more.
Thinking about this, Xu Rubao suddenly felt somewhat shameless.
Around seven o'clock, Lu Jingheng probably smelled the aroma of food and came downstairs just as she finished preparing the dishes.
"Mr. Lu, dinner will be served soon."
Lu Jingheng was also hungry at this moment. After Xia Zimo's actions at noon, he was left with nothing but noodles, which was quite miserable.
Xu Rubao brought out the dishes. She always cherished food, so she tried her best to use her cooking skills to avoid waste.
Looking at the simple five dishes and one soup, Lu Jingheng felt a sense of warmth. Looking at the little wildcat wearing an apron next to him, his anger, which had been a little bit, disappeared completely.
"Alright, stop standing there like an idiot, sit down and eat with us. Also, from now on, you'll have to cook for me too."
At noon, she only prepared ingredients for him and Xia Zimo, and she stood there like a servant.
In fact, Lu Jingheng did not want her to be a maid.
Even if she were to work as a maid, she could only serve him; no one else could order her around.
Xu Rubao nodded and sat down next to him. "Mr. Lu, the prawns are very fresh today. They were still very lively when I cooked them. Please try some."
After saying that, Xu Rubao put a large shrimp into his bowl.
Suddenly, she remembered what Xia Zimo had said earlier that day that he was a germaphobe, and realizing that her behavior was inappropriate, she quickly took the shrimp back from his bowl.
“Mr. Lu, I’m sorry, I… I forgot you have mysophobia.”
——Small Theater——
Da Xianxian: (covers face) My dear Ru Bao, how can you be so cute? You can take back the shrimp you gave to President Lu?
Cunning Lu: (Cold face) Hmph...