Mr. CEO Has a Crush on Me-Chapter 207 - Why is your face so red do you have a
Chapter 207: Chapter 207: Why is your face so red, do you have a fever? (1)
Chapter 207: Chapter 207: Why is your face so red, do you have a fever? (1)
After Auntie Li took a leave of absence, the Gu Mansion became even quieter than usual, with the daily maids being the only ones around, not even a cook in sight.
“Gu Annan, what would you like to eat?” Lu Wanwan was getting ready to prepare dinner.
“Whatever.”
What kind of answer was “whatever?” Did that mean instant noodles were fine?
She could get by on instant noodles, but could you, Gu Annan?
Even though she thought this, she certainly didn’t dare to do just that.
In fact, she had recently found herself needing to ingratiate herself to him by going out of her way, so she might as well start with pleasing his stomach.
Bai Lingyun’s task today had gone awry, and he was still waiting.
The only hope was the weekend dinner party, a place she couldn’t infiltrate without an invitation, unless Gu Annan took her with him.
After rummaging through the fridge and the pantry, she found that there was pretty much everything one could need. She didn’t understand why, though, considering the cook was absent, but all the vegetables were already chopped up and stored in the fridge.
Even so, she busied herself in the kitchen for nearly two hours.
Gu Annan would occasionally come to look, and seeing her bustling with enthusiasm, he didn’t urge her, not knowing what she was up to.
“It’s ready!” Lu Wanwan finished plating, looking at the four dishes and one soup on the table with a sense of accomplishment.
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She had spent some time learning from the Gu family’s cook, but she had never had the chance to complete several dishes on her own before.
“Gu Annan, dinner is served.”
Gu Annan glanced at the time, half past nine in the evening…
Having especially given Auntie Li half a month’s leave and sent the cook out for training, was this going to be the new dinner time from now on?
“I’m not very proficient, so it took a bit longer, but look how rich the meal is!”
Gu Annan glanced at her proud, expectant look, “Not bad.”
“Just ‘not bad?'” Lu Wanwan looked at him eagerly.
He pulled out a chair and sat down, “For you, that’s pretty good.”
She felt quite hurt; what kind of compliment was that… or was it even a compliment?
Throughout the meal, Lu Wanwan ate joyfully, not sure if it was because she was hungry or because she found her own cooking especially delicious.
In contrast, Gu Annan was much calmer, treating it as just an ordinary dinner.
She had to console herself, telling herself that Gu Annan not being picky meant it was already very good, given that an ordinary family dinner for him was usually prepared by a chef.
Comparing herself, Lu Wanwan, with the family’s chef, a few criticisms would still be better than him saying something like “for your skills, this is beyond expectation.”
Keep it up!
After tidying up, Lu Wanwan went upstairs and saw that the study light was on; Gu Annan might have had some work to do.
She went to grab some clothes for a shower, searching in the closet when, suddenly, she spotted the erotic lingerie Gu Annan’s sister had sent last time!
Her hand shook, and her eyes widened in horror.
How, how was it still here? Hadn’t it been thrown away?
Had the maid taken it upon herself to tidy up, or could it be that…
Her face felt hot with embarrassment; hastily, before Gu Annan could enter, she stuffed the lingerie deep inside at the back of the closet, then scrambled to cover it up with several articles of clothing piling on top.
Damn it, it was best not to remind him of such things.
Lu Wanwan, holding her pajamas, dashed out in a flurry, heading for the bathroom.
Just as she reached the bathroom door, Gu Annan entered, observing her flustered appearance and the blush on her face.
He extended his arm, stopping the woman who was ready to keep running, encircled her with his arm, and pulled her back in.
“Let go, I’m going to take a shower,” she said, pushing against his nearing chest.
