Lan Ziye was entrapped by her own magic array, and not lightly. She was inexplicably thrown three thousand years into the future. What frustrated Lan Ziye even more was that her purple eyes, a symb...
The housekeeper was stunned. When did the eldest son start liking the food at the Su Family Hot Pot Restaurant? Didn't the eldest son dislike those dishes?
After thinking for a moment, Chu Xixuan instructed again, "If you see Su Muhan, remember to go up and say hello, and tell him that it's your mistress who wants to eat! If he asks you who your mistress is, just tell him the truth! And also tell him to lend me his chef for two days!"
"Why should we borrow it? If the young lady likes the food cooked by that chef, we can just buy it directly. Anyway, if the Su family can afford it, we can afford it too!" said the housekeeper flatteringly.
"This isn't a matter of money!" Chu Xixuan pondered, "Alright, go quickly. The young mistress is waiting to eat!"
Seeing that Chu Xixuan didn't want to recruit the chef, the housekeeper wisely accepted the order and left.
Chu Xixuan sighed. It wasn't that he didn't want to poach the chef from there, but the chefs at the Su Family Hot Pot Restaurant weren't human, they were monsters. He couldn't possibly keep a bunch of monsters in the kitchen of the Chu Family's eldest son, could he? He could only borrow them for two days so his chef could learn the craft.
What Lan Ziye didn't expect was that when the housekeeper called her to eat, the table was filled with the dishes that Su Muhan had treated her to last time. She looked at Chu Xixuan in surprise and asked, "Which hot pot restaurant did you buy all these from?"
"Don't you like to eat?" Chu Xixuan said with a doting look.
"Yes! It's been a long time since I had such delicious food!" Lan Ziye said with emotion.
The key is that familiar taste, the taste of her hometown.
At this time, Su Muhan was sitting on the balcony of his villa in Lanxuan City, thinking about things. The direction he was looking was exactly the direction of Chu Xixuan's suburban villa.
"Is this a coincidence? You look the same, have the same name, even have the same taste in food, and both have purple eyes! Is it a coincidence, or... are you her?" Su Muhan muttered to himself thoughtfully.
Lan Ziye was full and in a particularly good mood. She instructed the housekeeper, "Go fry a plate of small yellow croaker, make a bowl of fish soup, and a dish of sweet and sour carp!"
"Aren't you full?" Chu Xixuan asked with concern.
Lan Ziye smiled awkwardly and said, "No, it's Xiaobai. Xiaobai hasn't eaten yet!"
Only then did Chu Xixuan discover that there was a lazy white cat curled up on Lan Ziye's legs. The cat seemed to have heard what Chu Xixuan said. It looked up at Chu Xixuan and then lay down again to continue sleeping.
It was this shameless guy who tricked his master here and prevented him from seeing the eldest son! Humph! He definitely won't give this guy a good face! ╭(╯^╰)╮
Chu Xixuan narrowed his eyes as he looked at Xiaobai. This little cat was so unlovable. He always dominated his wife. How hateful! ???
Lan Ziye didn't return to his room until Xiaobai finished his meal. Just as he was about to wash up, the phone rang.
Lan Ziye glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was Lan Rongrong, so Lan Ziye answered the call.
Lan Rongrong's anxious and worried voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Lan, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you come to the academy today?"
"Well...I have some personal matters today. Besides, there is no competition for our group today, so I'm asking for leave!" Lan Ziye said uncomfortably.
"Zhu Ning didn't come today either!" Lan Rongrong.
"Has Zhu Ning also asked for leave? Why?" Lan Ziye asked hurriedly with concern.