"Are you cooking for me to please me? Woman, even if you cook a meal for me, you are still not allowed to eat today unless you write down one of my good qualities."
He deliberately forced An Ruo to write about his merits.
Because he knew that no matter what method he used to torment her, she would just accept it and it would not have the effect of suppressing her at all.
Only asking her to write about his advantages would make her unable to accept it and unable to do it.
She hated him so much. In her eyes, he had no merit at all and she couldn't see it. Since she couldn't see it, she couldn't write it. Even if she could see it, her pride wouldn't allow her to write it.
It just so happened that if she didn't write, he could find any excuse to punish her.
This method is neither rude nor violent, but can completely suppress her. Naturally, Tang Yuchen will not let her go easily, and must stick to this method to the end!
An Ruo put the dishes on the plate, turned around with the plate, deliberately knocked him away, and ignored his words: "It's all done, you can go and eat."
She put the plate aside, took off her apron, walked out of the kitchen and walked upstairs without even looking at him.
Tang Yuchen squinted his eyes and raised a sinister curve at the corner of his mouth.
No matter how stubborn you are, I won’t believe that you are not hungry and don’t eat!
The man's eyes fell on the prepared dishes, and he calmly ordered the servant: "Bring the food to the table, I want to eat."
"Yes, Master."
To be honest, the food cooked by An Ruo didn't taste very good, but it was still edible. Tang Yuchen just ate two bowls and felt full.
He walked upstairs and pushed Anruo's door, but it was still locked. The man frowned slightly and knocked hard several times.
"An Ruo, open the door."
"What's the matter?" An Ruo asked him calmly.
"Open the door!" Do you have to come to her if something happens?
After a while, the door was opened, and she stood at the door with no intention of letting him in: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Tang Yuchen pushed her shoulders and walked in forcefully. His eyes swept across the room and fell on her face.
"You keep the door locked every day. I thought you were hiding a man in the house."
An Ruo didn't say anything. She walked to the balcony table and sat down, picked up the sketch pencil and continued drawing.
Tang Yuchen walked behind her and saw a trace of surprise in his eyes when he saw the portrait she drew.
"Can you draw?"
And the painting is very good. On the rice paper, Anji's portrait is lifelike. A few simple lines outline his charm.
An Ruo responded softly.
Tang Yuchen then remembered that when she was in college, she seemed to have studied portraiture.
Seeing her concentrating on sketching, the man stretched out his slender arms from behind her and took away the rice paper on the table.
"Give it back to me." An Ruo turned around and frowned in displeasure.
Tang Yuchen raised his lips and smiled lightly: "The level is not bad."
"Thanks for the compliment."
"If you are willing to draw me a picture, I can consider letting you eat one meal a day."
An Ruo looked indifferent, and she naturally rejected him: "I only paint portraits."
Depend on!
What she means is that he is no longer human?!
Tang Yuchen thought of the shortcoming she had written, pinched her chin with his fingers, raised it, and looked into her eyes with his dark eyes.
"An Ruo, how did I realize that your temper is getting tougher and tougher."
In the past, as long as he didn't touch her, she could still obey him in front of him.
