Nanxun Villa
"You mean we can't find out who posted which photos?"
"Yes, ma'am," Lin Qiao replied. "Also, Young Master Nan said he'll be back for dinner soon and asked you to prepare it."
"Come back for dinner?" Zhu Zhu said in disbelief. "Did I hear correctly?"
Lin Qiao smiled at Zhu Zhu, his eyes full of ambiguity: "You heard right."
It seems the sun really does rise from the west. It's been almost a month since we got married, and apart from sleeping, when has Nanxun ever come back for dinner?
"So what should I prepare?"
Zhu Zhu didn't quite understand what Lin Qiao meant by asking her to prepare this. Why did she have to welcome Nan Xun back for dinner?
"Don't you understand what Master Nan means?"
"not understand."
Lin Qiao smiled slightly: "I want to have dinner with you."
Have dinner together?
Zhu Zhu was even more surprised. They were a nominal couple, and apart from the wedding day, they had never eaten at the same table again.
"Oh. Fine then." Zhu Zhu nodded. Then she thought, she'd always wanted to thank Nan Xun, so why not cook a few dishes to thank him tonight? "Um...does Young Master Nan have any favorite dishes?"
"Young Master Nan likes home-cooked meals. Just tell the chef to prepare them."
For Zhu Zhu, cooking is not her strong point. But she felt that Nan Xun had everything, and she really couldn't think of a better way to thank him.
Fortunately, Hu Jinhua is an excellent cook. When he learned that Zhu Zhu was going to cook for Nan Xun, Hu Jinhua was overjoyed. Not only did he help Zhu Zhu come up with a recipe, he also personally went to her house to give her instructions.
"How stupid!" When Zhu Zhu cracked the eggshell into the bowl for the third time, Hu Jinhua finally couldn't help but patted Zhu Zhu on the back. "So I told you to learn how to cook a long time ago, but you refused to listen. How can you really cook well by cramming at the last minute like this?"
"Oh, Mom, you're making it too difficult for me. You know I'm a beginner, but you still ordered such a difficult dish. Wouldn't it be fine to just stir-fry some vegetables or something?"
"You know what? To capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. Once your meal is delicious, Nanxun will always want to come back."
Zhu Zhu was confused. Would holding the stomach help straighten it?
After a busy afternoon, a delicious dinner was finally ready.
Hu Jinhua didn't want to disturb the couple's private time, so she went back before Nan Xun came back.
Zhu Zhu sat at the dining table, looking out the French window in front of the living room toward the entrance of the villa. She wondered when Nan Xun would return.
A white light appeared in the villa's garden. Zhu Zhu stood up and walked to the door. She saw Nan Xun getting out of the car.
He only wore a simple white shirt today, tucked the edge of the shirt into his pants, outlining his handsome figure.
Zhu Zhu had never seen a man wear a white shirt so well.
The light from the garden shone on Nanxun, creating a faint halo. Combined with Nanxun's cool temperament, he looked like an otherworldly fairy.
"Why are you standing outside?"
From Zhu Zhu's memory, it seemed that this was the first time Nan Xun spoke to her so gently.
Zhu Zhu's cheeks flushed, and she raised her face and smiled at Nan Xun: "I'll wait for you to come back for dinner."
Nan Xun was slightly taken aback. These words sounded like a newlywed wife waiting for her husband to come home for dinner after a long day of work. But coming from Zhu Zhu, they sounded so natural, as if they were truly a loving couple.
Since their marriage, Zhu Zhu and Nan Xun have never gotten along well, and Nan Xun has never seen Zhu Zhu so gentle and kind.
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