"Well, come in." The other party seemed to be satisfied, his voice was cold, but at least there was no anger.

An Ran hesitated for a moment, pushed open the door, and walked in cautiously-

In the spacious bedroom, only a wall lamp at the head of the bed shines dimly.

The man was propping up his beautiful body, as if he was looking at something, and when she came, he didn't even raise his head.

An Ran waited for a while and didn't see any movement from him, put the bowl on the bedside table, and said softly, "Mr. Leng, I'll put the porridge here." Then he turned and walked away.

When he was about to walk to the door, the voice of "um" sounded indifferently, and An Ran was frightened, it turned out that he knew that he was there~

A few hours later, the bedroom door slowly opened.

Hearing a slight sound, An Ran raised his head from one hand and stood up as the man approached. She had been waiting in the living room for a long time, and she was almost asleep.

"Mr. Leng, I'm going to have a hot meal."

"Hmm." Gallo nodded naturally, as if it was only natural for her to cook for him.

An Ran is secretly angry, your uncle's ~ I should serve you, the second ancestor~!

After saying hello to his father, she still picked up the pot with a smile on her face and walked towards the kitchen.

There are too many things to do, and Enron can't serve them all at once. So I first heat up some dishes that I think I am very proud of.

She returned to the living room with the plate, and the man grabbed it with chopsticks, and stared at him with anticipation: Not bad~ This wild fungus fried meat is her specialty.

The good-looking sword eyebrows frowned slightly, Young Master Gailo's thin lips moved slightly, and said lightly: "The taste of this dish is too strong." ”

The ivory-white chopsticks decisively turned to the next target-

"Well......" the celery was caught in his mouth and chewed, "not crispy enough~!" ”

An Ran was furious, almost smashing a plate on the side of the man who frowned softly, and the side was high on the head of the man who elegantly and slowly "reviewed" the food.

Isn't it a gold chef competition? So picky~!

But now, under his roof, she had to bow her head.

So she smiled and continued to warm up the rest of the food for him.

After the most preserved egg and lean porridge was heated, the man's simple sentence: "Too thick~" completely made An Ran crazy!

He looked at Aaron with a gloomy face. Gallo, she struggled to keep her emotions in check and not let herself go berserk.

It's in his house ~ it's in his house ~

However, the anger still uncontrollably radiated around!

Who does he think he is~! She worked so hard and leaned over the kitchen for more than two hours to make a table of delicious food, not to catch his stomach!

Maybe by grabbing his stomach, he could spot her strengths and divert attention from her body. But......

He thought she was willing to cook for him~!

What's even more odious is that even when he picks on the food she cooks, his demeanor is still so elegant and a little leisurely, as if he was born a nobleman and is specially here to find fault with other people's services~

"You make too many meat dishes, and the greens are not refreshing enough." To sum it up simply, Aaron. Gallo dropped his chopsticks and stood up.

It's true, it's golden,

Defeated——!

scolded at the back of the man leaving, of course, An Ran still didn't make a sound. Aaron. When Gallo turned around, all he could see was her puffed up little face and a thin flush.

That's ~ like her expression when she scolded the designer.