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Chapter 213 Provocation

Delicious little chef: The prince tastes it and the main text Chapter 213: Provoking the woman, while the woman is much more generous. She directly and politely took care of An Wan, then sorted out the temperature of the water, and greeted An Wan in the bath with a smile.

An Wan was not used to someone serving her when taking a shower, so she just waved her hand lazily: "You go down, I'll just wash myself..."

"Okay." The woman had seen many guests like An Wan, so she was not surprised and bent down and took a few steps back.

But before leaving, she suddenly realized that the man was still looking at An Wan stupidly, so she hurriedly reached out and pulled him, asking him to follow her to leave An Wan's room.

When he walked down the stairs, the man couldn't help but sigh. The sound was light and dispersed. If it weren't for the woman's agile ears, he might not have heard what he said clearly.

"This girl looks so pretty."

"It's not something you can think of," the woman didn't look back and poured a basin of cold water over. "Fortunately, this girl has a good temper. If she had such a bad temperament, she would probably ask the servant to come and throw you out when you stared at her."

"Ah?" The man was a little surprised. He frowned in confusion, "Are you not all good-looking people with good tempers?"

"Where did you hear it?" The woman turned around in a panic and poked the man's forehead with her fingers.

She wanted to scold a few more words, but looking at the man's stupid smile, her throat suddenly choked and she could no longer say a harsh word. In the end, she could only piss off her anger and regret her misfortune and curse lightly: "You, don't take it for granted in the future."

Walking down the stairs, the man and woman's originally leisurely posture changed in an instant, with straight waists and calm eyes. They looked like a standard waiter in a big inn, making people feel that it was worth spending money.

A young man came up in the hall and curiously inquired about the news about the female guest upstairs.

"What is this girl's surname?"

The man knew that he could not speak, so he smiled apologetically at the young male guest, then stepped back with something in his arms, and the eloquent woman dealt with the customer.

The woman adhered to the rules of protecting customer information and dealt with the male customer for a long time and said a lot of things, but the information about An Wan was not revealed at all.

In the end, the male guest, who was helpless, gave up the line of the innkeeper, turned his head to the guests next to him, and asked respectfully: "My brothers, do you know the name of the girl who went upstairs at noon?"

Most people shook their heads and said they didn't understand, but one of the men showed a mysterious smile. Then, when everyone shook their heads and said they didn't know each other, they suddenly said, "I have seen this girl in Jincheng."

Seeing that he seemed to have information to share, the young man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked quickly to his side, and asked anxiously: "Brother, can you tell me her name?"

"I only know that her surname is An, and everyone calls her Miss An," the man shook his head, "I opened a restaurant in Jincheng, and the business is very good... By the way, our Yuanju Pavilion in Fengcheng is the store under her."

Because An Wan doesn't often appear in Fengcheng, the public is basically not very familiar with her.

But when it comes to Yuanju Pavilion, everyone's eyes lit up: "She is the boss of Yuanju Pavilion? Is the boss actually a woman?"

Hearing someone's tone, the man who broke the news shook his head, continued to maintain a mysterious smile, and explained: "Do you think the boss of Yuanju Pavilion is this woman? She actually has another identity, which is Prince Ye's future princess!"

As soon as the word "Princess" was thrown out, the seat was filled with panic.

The male guest who asked An Wan's identity also opened his mouth wide, but he suddenly thought of something, his eyes flashed, and then asked: "Have you heard that Miss An has any parents and brothers?"

The male customer who broke the news hesitated for a while, recalled it for a long time, and finally shook his head: "Miss An never mentions relatives, and never goes home during festivals, so it's probably gone."

"Little brother, what are you asking about this?" After the whistleblower said this, he passed these words in his heart, and suddenly had some guesses. So he looked at the other party in panic, trying to persuade him, "Miss An looks like a weak woman. In fact, there are princes and big hotels standing behind her, and even the emperor praised her skills... You must not have any inappropriate thoughts."

Almost confirmed the guess in my heart, the young man showed a proud smile, and casually pulled an excuse: "It's okay, I just see that this girl looks very similar to a friend I know, so I want to ask her about her specific situation and maybe she can find her relatives."

He spoke very well, but he was very proud in his heart.

He once had a classmate and friend. One day, his friend suddenly came to school in a dirt-faced manner, and his face looked like gray carbon, which looked so pitiful.

He was confused, so he stepped forward to comfort the classmate named Andoping and asked the reason.

Andoping bit the dry cake viciously, looking at the biting forcefully, as if the food under his mouth was not the food that could maintain his body, but his life and death enemy.

Although An Daoping did not eat like those of his classmates, every meal was delicacies, but the food he brought at noon every day was home-cooked side dishes with good taste. The eldest young master was often tired of the delicious food, so he exchanged his lunch with Andoping to taste the side dishes of ordinary people.

He also took a few bites and felt that the people in Andaoping's family were indeed skillful and that the food they made made people want to eat it.

A young master thought that the lunch brought by Andaoping was delicious, so he asked curiously: "Who cooked for you by your family?"

The An family is an ordinary farmer. The reason why everyone in An family is supported by the fact that they can send An Daoping to a private school where many rich children also go to school.

Originally, Anjia was a relatively wealthy family in the village, and Andao could feel a little proud on his daily life.

But after getting in touch with the higher-level young master, Andaoping's inferiority was instantly aroused. He became more and more disgusted with his original family and complained that they could not give him a rich life, and could only let him wear coarse linen to his classmates.

In addition to complaining at home, Andaoping actively wanted to have a good relationship with the young men in his class.

But his grades are average, and he is not like those young masters. He has common interests and hobbies, so he can't even get involved, let alone become friends with these young masters.

Now that he heard that the young master was obviously interested in the food in his hands, Andaoping's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said: "This is the food my sister cooked for me, the young master likes it?"

"Yeah." The young master was not pretentious and said his thoughts bluntly, "I think your sister has good skills. Can you find time to bring her and let me talk to her? If it's OK, I want to hire her to be the cook in my house."

At this time, Andaoping did not think much and responded directly.

But when he returned home, he saw An Wan working with his back to him, An Daoping suddenly hesitated.

Isn't it too embarrassing to stand in front of the precious young master in the city like an rural woman? Moreover, he and the young master are classmates, but his sister is a classmate of his classmate's servant. In this way, wouldn't his identity be inferior to the young master?

After repeating these things in my mind several times, Andaoping's steps also stopped completely.

An Li brought a basket of dates into the yard. When he saw An Daoping, he hurriedly called him: "Daoping, my mother picked many dates from the jujube tree at the entrance of the village. My mother just tasted one, and it was so sweet."

He handed the basket in his hand to Andaoping. An Li looked along his eyes that had not yet moved away completely and saw An Wan.

She frowned: "What are you looking at her?"

An Li did not care about An Wan, so this sentence was very loud.

But An Daoping was shocked and hurriedly reached out to cover An Li's mouth. At the same time, he "shushed" and explained in a whisper of An Li's confusing gaze: "Mom, I have something to do, let's go in and talk."

Andaoping pulled An Li into the side room, and then he told An Li about his conversation with the young master during the day.

When An Li heard that An Wan could do her job and be a cook for wealthy families, An Li was overjoyed.

"This is not very good. If this girl makes money, you can buy more clothes to avoid having to go out with her classmates." She still remembers Andaoping's complaints two days ago.

KoAndaoping has many ideas.

He said to An Li's concerns one by one, and successfully made An Li's expression solemn. The smile that was originally surrounded by his eyes gradually disappeared, leaving only a plan similar to An Daoping.

"Daoping, you're not unreasonable." An Li pursed her lips and spoke unwillingly. "And what if this girl stayed outside for a long time and was too wild and didn't want to come back?"

"Also," An Li suddenly thought of something, his eyebrows were as ugly as if he had a fly. "You also know that your sister is not a well-behaved person. It would be fine if she would always be a maid in the future, but if she was very determined, she climbed onto the young master's bed and became a wife in the city, wouldn't you act according to her look?"

Seeing An Daoping showing a dissatisfied expression, An Li lit up An Wan, who was bent down to wash clothes through the window.

"You also know that An Wan is honest in her daily life, but she is actually very obedient. Otherwise, how could so many young men in the village chase her all day long? Can a good girl with a regular rule do this?"
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