Sheng Wantang's frown deepened, making Lu Jiyuan feel that he might be replaced soon.
He immediately made up for it: "But your genders are different."
Sheng Wantang was stunned for a moment before realizing what he meant.
He said in astonishment: "You..."
"So can Miss accept my care? I really need this job." Lu Jiyuan found that once he accepted his new setting, the lies behind him would become easy to tell.
Lu Jiyuan picked up a defensive cane on the cabinet. He held one end and handed the other end with the gem to Sheng Wantang's hand.
"I won't touch you, you hold the cane, and I will take you out?"
"……good."
Since the other party likes men, then there is nothing for her to avoid, right?
Sheng Wantang wondered why there was no resistance from the stranger when she touched the chef's hand just now.
Witnessing all this, May and Liuliu both saw disbelief in each other's eyes.
How could a man actually hint that he likes a man in front of his wife in order to stay?
This operation... is too showy.
Lu Jiyuan had never cooked much, and Sheng Wantang slept for more than three hours. In these three hours, he cooked a decent bowl of porridge. The other dishes were all delivered by Silver Moon Manor.
May and Liuliu pretended to have just returned. One explained that they had just gone to the property office to hand over the resident information, and the other explained that they had gone to pick up the items Sheng Wantang had purchased previously.
Sheng Wantang nodded and didn't care.
Wuyue introduced tonight's dishes to Sheng Wantang, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to help Sheng Wantang prepare the dishes.
Lu Jiyuan picked up another pair of chopsticks and approached, his eyes signaling May May to stand aside.
He prepares all Sheng Wantang's dishes himself.
May: "..." Okay, you go ahead!
Sheng Wantang had a bad appetite. After eating half a bowl of porridge, two chicken feet in sauce and a little roasted chicken, she didn't want to eat anymore.
This is too little to eat.
Lu Jiyuan put another piece of steamed pork ribs on her plate, then glanced at Wuyue and motioned for her to speak.
Sheng Wantang thought that Wuyue was serving her food, so naturally Lu Jiyuan couldn't say anything, otherwise he would be betrayed.
May: "Miss, this pork rib looks very good, would you like to try it?"
Sheng Wantang thought that it was his first day working at her place, so she couldn't refuse, so she reluctantly ate.
Lu Jiyuan put another Portuguese egg tart on her plate and looked at May again.
Wu Yue said expressionlessly, still speaking gently: "Miss, I heard that you like desserts, would you like to try the egg tarts?"
After Sheng Wantang finished eating the egg tart, she didn't want to eat it again.
Compared with Sheng Wantang's previous food intake, this amount of food was less than half.
Lu Jiyuan frowned and asked Sheng Wantang: "Is it not to your liking?"
Sheng Wantang was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking to her.
This chef doesn't need to use the title "Miss" when talking to her?
"I just have no appetite for the moment." Sheng Wantang said.
"Then if you are hungry at night, just tell me."
"...Okay." The chef spoke in a coquettish manner.
After May and Liuliu saw the young lady return to the room, Mr. Lu's whole temperament changed, and he opened his laptop and started working indifferently.
The front and back are completely different.
They were scratching their heads and curious as to what happened between Mr. Lu and their young lady. How could it develop to the point where Mr. Lu, the real husband, deliberately changed the rhythm of his speaking voice and walking voice, pretending to be a chef?
Come to the lady!
What’s even more outrageous is that the boss actually agreed to all this!
"Mr. Lu, do you want to be gentler when talking to the lady? You don't act like a hired chef." Liuliu couldn't help but suggest as he thought of the various behaviors of this gentleman today.
Lu Jiyuan was confused.
How is he not gentle?
There was a lot of delayed work these days, and Lu Jiyuan worked overtime until late at night.
Hearing a vague noise, he walked to the door of Sheng Wantang's bedroom faster than his mind. Also arriving with him was May, who was on duty tonight.
"Mr. Lu, it's so late at night that it's not a good idea for you to go in, right?" Wu Yue said tactfully.
Lu Jiyuan's eyes were unkind: "She is my wife."
May reminded expressionlessly: "Miss, you don't know who you are right now."
"..." Lu Jiyuan took a step back with a dark face.
May knocked on the door and went in after getting a response from inside.
Sheng Wantang wanted to get up and go to the bathroom, so Wuyue helped her in.
The bedroom door was open, and as soon as Sheng Wantang came out, she felt a very presence of gaze.
She subconsciously turned towards the door.
"The chef is there," May explained.
Lu Jiyuan finally calmed down his greedy eyes and asked in a lowered voice: "Do you want to have a midnight snack?"
Sheng Wantang didn't want to eat at first, but after being reminded like this, she was really hungry.
"I want to eat hot and sour noodles." she said.
Lu Jiyuan was completely stunned.
Hot and sour noodles, he doesn’t know how!
Sheng Wantang said first: "I don't think we have this ingredient at home. Why don't you go out and buy it for me?"
"Which restaurant do you want to eat from?" Lu Jiyuan looked relaxed and felt relieved when he heard that she wanted to eat.
Sheng Wantang gave a store name and address.
Wow, this chef is very good. He even knows how to ask which restaurant he wants to eat. It seems that he has been trained well by his lover!
Unlike Lu Jiyuan, who initially bought milk tea for her just ordered it casually... Thinking of this, Sheng Wantang's smile froze at the corner of her mouth, and there was a bit of sadness between her brows.
The restaurant where Sheng Wantang wanted to eat was not far from here, and Lu Jiyuan drove a sports car, so he could go back and forth very quickly.
The steaming hot and sour noodles whet your appetite.
At the dinner table, a charming woman and a handsome man sat facing each other. Under the gentle light of the restaurant, this scene seemed particularly warm.
If it weren't for professional ethics, May May would even want to pick up her phone and take a photo.
Lu Jiyuan deliberately averted his gaze, minimizing his presence and not attracting Sheng Wantang's attention.
But if you look carefully, those dark eyes are full of women.
…
Probably because she had just arrived in a new environment, Sheng Wantang didn't sleep well.
While she was half dreaming and half awake, Lu Jiyuan's face always appeared in her mind inexplicably, and she couldn't get it out of her mind.
Wake up early in the morning.
She couldn't help but touch her pregnant belly and asked: "Baby, do you miss your daddy?"
The baby didn't respond.
Sheng Wantang rang the bedside bell and Wuyue came in to help her wash up.
"Miss, today's breakfast is soy milk, custard buns, siu mai, shrimp dumplings and fried buns." May took her to the restaurant and told her this morning's dishes.
"How do you know I like to drink soy milk in the morning?" Sheng Wantang was curious, "And all the dishes are in line with my taste."
When she first arrived at Silver Moon Manor, the servants were preparing milk.
In this circle, it is popular to drink milk or coffee in the morning. Soy milk seems not noble enough.
Wuyue looked at Lu Jiyuan who was already seated at the dining table.
These were all prepared by Fourth Master Lu.
"Mr. Wenren told me." Lu Jiyuan said nonsense casually.
Sheng Wantang shook his head: "Brother probably doesn't know this."