Zhuang Nuannuan really decided to live here with peace of mind. At this moment, after a lot of trouble, the sky outside the window was already dark, and the night was covered, and the entire villa seemed surprisingly quiet.

Zhuang Nuannuan is used to living in the city center and has heard the sound of traffic. At this moment, the night around her was so quiet that she could hear the cicadas, which really surprised her.

After Zhuang Nuannuan packed up her clothes, she heard the quiet time, in addition to the cicadas outside, the sound of her stomach purring.

I didn't eat anything in the mall at noon. After the performance in the afternoon, I have experienced a shock and she is so hungry.

She pressed her stomach awkwardly, but fortunately she didn't scream in front of Qiao Muze, otherwise, she would be really embarrassed.

However, it's so late, it's not as convenient as the city center, as it wants to eat.

Zhuang Nuannuan decided to go downstairs to see what this man eats.

As she walked downstairs, Zhuang Nuannuan heard the sound downstairs. It was a crisp sound of pots and bowls colliding. Even in the air, she smelled the aroma of food.

She had just halfway down the stairs and her eyes widened. Could anyone come to cook at his home?

Maybe he invited the cooking aunt, Zhuang Nuannuan was excited and she could have dinner soon!

Zhuang Nuannuan walked down the stairs gently, and looked towards the kitchen. Behind the floor-to-ceiling window, what she saw was not the figure of a housekeeper, but...

Zhuang Nuannuan's eyes were rounded again.

I saw amid the faint smoke, a wide black figure stood there, the bright luster reflected in the textured kitchen, which also made the man look extremely warm.

How could it be?

How could it be him cooking? Zhuang Nuannuan's heart hit her, and a feeling of flattery and guilty grabbed her.

Can she actually eat the food that Qiao Muze cooked herself?

Qiao Muze was wearing a black long-sleeved T-shirt, half rolled up, showing his strong wrist and arms. At this moment, he was cutting something on the felt board, serious and handsome.

Zhuang Nuannuan couldn't help swallowing. If this were the case, she would be really sorry.

Because she lives here, she will trouble him to make more meals for one person.

Zhuang Nuannuan took a deep breath and walked towards the kitchen. Standing at the door, she asked, "Mr. Qiao, are you cooking?"

Qiao Muze looked back at her, "Are you hungry?"

"Uh! I'm not hungry... not too hungry." Zhuang Nuannuan shook her head and replied, but her stomach was very unceremonious and exposed her panic and purred.

She quickly covered her stomach and looked at the man in front of her, hoping that he wouldn't hear it.

But she still underestimated the man's hearing. His thin lips curled up slightly, "Go to the sofa outside and wait for me, and you can eat soon."

"Oh! OK." Zhuang Nuannuan didn't want to stay embarrassed anymore, so she quickly came out and sat on the sofa waiting for him.

Like a child waiting to be fed.

Zhuang Nuannuan couldn't help but look at the direction of the kitchen, as if at this time, she saw a smell of fireworks from this man. After all, he is also alone! He is not a god.

In the past, she always saw him in magazines and magazines, and he looked like a cold and inaccessible image. After contacting him, she realized that those were just images he showed outside.

The real Qiao Muze may be the man who is willing to stay in the kitchen and knows how to cook at this moment.

Zhuang Nuannuan couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, feeling that she was really lucky.

Fifteen minutes later, Qiao Muze came out with dinner. He learned how to cook Western food, so tonight's dinner was steak with pasta, juice and salad.

Zhuang Nuannuan smelled the fragrance in the air and knew that this man must be the first time he cooked.

Zhuang Nuannuan didn't let him call on his own initiative, so she walked to the table and looked at the rich dinner and her appetite surged.

Qiao Muze walked out from behind, and Zhuang Nuannuan looked up at him. She was wearing a simple black T-shirt without a task sign, and she couldn't tell the nobility when she was wearing it.

"Sit down and eat!" Qiao Muze pulled open the chair and sat down first.

Zhuang Nuannuan nodded, sat down, picked up the knife and fork on the clean silk cloth, and Zhuang Nuannuan cut a small piece of steak entrance, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

It tastes so delicious, it tastes great than what she had eaten in a restaurant outside.

Qiao Muze's eyes captured her surprise expression, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled up.

He hoped that his own dinner would not disappoint her.

Obviously, not.

"It's so delicious." Zhuang Nuannuan praised, "I didn't expect you to cook."

Qiao Muze narrowed his eyes and curled his lips to ask, "In your eyes, what kind of person am I?"

Zhuang Nuannuan couldn't help but tell the truth, "In my eyes, you are a rich young master born with a golden spoon in his mouth, the heir of a wealthy family. You have a group of bodyguards around you, and you can enjoy the top-notch life without having to do it. You are a person like us who are difficult to get close to and unattainable."

Qiao Muze listened, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "Am I so mysterious?"

Zhuang Nuannuan nodded, "Yes, I followed you three years ago. I have always wanted to find an opportunity to approach you, but I haven't found it in the past three years. Except for that charity dinner, I saw you for the first time."

After saying that, Zhuang Nuannuan felt sorry again, "I'm sorry, I've always misunderstood you, thinking that my parents' death was caused by your company, and that you were hiding the truth, so... I have hated you quite a lot over the past three years."

Qiao Muze raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, "Just as long as the misunderstanding is resolved."

Zhuang Nuannuan shook her head, "I won't hate you anymore, I'm sorry."

Qiao Muze didn't want to hear what she said, he said in a low voice, "If you don't mention these things, everything in the past has passed, have a good dinner! Don't waste my cooking skills."

Zhuang Nuannuan pursed her lips and smiled, and began to eat it seriously. Moreover, she was very proud of her face. She finished her whole plate and didn't even let go of the salad fruit.

After eating, Zhuang Nuannuan was waiting to do something, she wanted to wash the dishes.

If she lives here in the future, she must share the housework, otherwise it would be too unfair to him.

Qiao Muze gently wiped the corner of his mouth gracefully, watching her finish eating and sitting here, he asked in a low voice, "Go and rest!"

Zhuang Nuannuan shook her head, "I'll wash the dishes."

Qiao Muze couldn't help but laugh, "This is my family, you don't need to do the housework."

"No, I can. I can do it. I will help my grandma do housework at home. I can do it." Zhuang Nuannuan insisted. After saying that, she stood up and was about to pick up the plate. But she knew that the plate was so heavy that she couldn't hold it up with one hand. She had to hold it with both hands before she could hold it up.

This plate is so heavy!

"I'll do it." Qiao Muze stood up, seeing that she was so weak, she really didn't want her to do anything.

Zhuang Nuannuan immediately hid the plate next to her, but she didn't know that the plate slipped in her hand and slid directly from her hand.

Zhuang Nuannuan dumbfounded her eyes. It was too late to save her. The very expensive plate was broken on the ground without hesitation.

Zhuang Nuannuan suffocated her breath, and her head was blank and she quickly squatted down, trying to save something, and reached out to touch the largest fragment in front of her.

"Don't touch." Behind him, Qiao Muze ordered lowly.

But her fingers picked up a piece, and the sharp surface slid her skin while she was not thinking.

The already tender skin immediately turned red blood beads.

"Hiss..." Zhuang Nuannuan quickly shrank her hand, and her index finger was cut through a bloody mouth.

Qiao Muze shook his head helplessly. Is this woman sure that she has done housework? He bent down and took her hand, "I'll bandage you."

Zhuang Nuannuan originally wanted to help, but she didn't want to help, and the more she helped, she became more and more. In the end, she hurt herself and broke his plate.

Now, he still wants to come over and bandage her and take up his precious time.

Zhuang Nuannuan felt that she was an idiot.

Sitting on the sofa, looking at the man who was squatting in front of her with the medicine box, she whispered, "I'm sorry."

Qiao Muze took out the bleeding-resistance cotton very neatly, blocked the wounded area, stopped the bleeding, picked up gauze and cut a small piece of it to bandage her.

"Don't touch on housework next time," Qiao Muze advised quietly.
Chapter completed!