Quan Jingzhou rested his chin on her shoulder, his pleasant scent wafting towards her. "Grandpa hasn't been feeling well lately..."
Therefore, dealing with Quan Ning'er should be put on hold for now.
Yu Guanguan hugged him back, "I understand."
She also didn't want the relationship between the grandfather and grandson to become increasingly strained.
Quan Jingzhou's eyes welled up with tenderness. "I'm sorry you had to go through all this."
"I'm fine, I didn't suffer any loss."
It seems like Quan Ning'er suffered more.
Thinking of the woman's repeated attempts to cause trouble but which were cleverly resolved, and the expressions on her face, Yu Guanguan was in a good mood. "What a pity about that plate of squirrel fish."
In order to punish Ning'er, she deliberately added a lot of salt.
Quan Jingzhou raised an eyebrow, "Squirrel fish?"
"Yes, I made it especially for you." Yu Guanguan patted her belly and unconsciously pouted, "My perfectly good lunch has been ruined like this."
A long, slender hand covered her waist and abdomen. "Hungry?"
"Um."
"Then you change your clothes, and I'll have Aunt Zhang prepare another set."
"good."
Quan Jingzhou kissed her, then turned and went downstairs.
Yu Guanguan took off her clothes, which were stained with sauce, tidied herself up, and went downstairs.
There was no one in the restaurant.
Lou Manyue's voice came from the kitchen, "Oh dear, I put too much oil in! Turn off the heat... turn off the heat quickly..."
When did Aunt Zhang need Lou Manyue's guidance on cooking?
Yu Guanguan walked over curiously.
A tall, imposing figure stood in the kitchen; it was not Aunt Zhang.
His crisp white shirt was rolled up to his elbows, revealing his muscular forearms, and his slender fingers were pressing down on a fish.
A slender waist, and long, shapely legs encased in fitted suit trousers.
The downward-sloping neck has a smooth and perfect curve.
"What are you doing? Where's Aunt Zhang?"
Lou Manyue heard the voice and said, "Guan Guan, you're down here! You're in for a treat this time, your husband is cooking for you."
"Cooking?"
Lou Manyue was clearly still in shock, and now her eyes were full of excitement. "Yes, cook squirrel fish."
Yu Guanguan pursed her lips.
So the pampered young master, who never lifts a finger, specially cooked because she said she wanted to eat squirrel fish?
“But your husband is really too stupid,” Lou Manyue laughed. “He even looked up how to kill fish on Baidu.”
"..."
Quan Jingzhou glanced at her and said, "Get out."
"Why?"
Quan Jingzhou said calmly, "Make way for your sister-in-law."
"..."
Lou Manyue complained, "If you like showing off your love so much, why are you making squirrel fish? You should be making husband and wife lung slices."
"..."
Lou Manyue left the kitchen after saying those words.
Quan Jingzhou turned to look at her, "Aren't you coming over here?"
Yu Guanguan touched her nose. "Is there anything I can help you with?"
"I got something splashed on my face while cleaning fish, could you wipe it off for me?"
"good."
Yu Guanguan pulled out a tissue. "Turn around."
Quan Jingzhou turned his head to the side and closed his eyes, letting her wipe him.
His eyebrows and eyelashes were long, dark, and thick, neatly spread across his eyelids.
It trembles slightly when you touch it.
Yu Guanguan was curious and couldn't help but wipe it a few more times.
After a long pause, Quan Jingzhou smiled and asked, "Was it fun?"
"Forehead……"
Yu Guanguan felt a little embarrassed, as if she had been caught red-handed. "Okay."
She tossed aside the tissue and watched him wash the fish. "Shall I do it?"
Quan Jingzhou glanced at the menu and shook his head, "No need, just wait to eat."
Although it was his first time cooking, he was very efficient and quickly plated the fragrant and delicious squirrel fish.
"It looks good."
Judging from the color, Yu Guanguan believes the taste won't be too bad either.
"Let's go out to eat."
Besides the squirrel fish, there were other dishes prepared by Aunt Zhang.
The three sat down at the table, ready to start eating.
The butler approached hesitantly. "Young Master, should we call Miss Ning'er down?"
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