Ye Qi said nonchalantly, "Just understand. You have always been good at cooking. I brought you here because I knew you were good at cooking. Go show your skills in the kitchen and let us, Young Master Gu, have a try."
Ma Chunchun stood up awkwardly and walked towards the kitchen with stiff steps. An Xiaonuan also stood up and said, "I'll help with the cooking."
Gu Changqing didn't object. There was everything here except the servants who didn't cook. The reason was obvious. Gu Changqing was very wary of the servants who cooked. When he came back, he would usually cook for himself.
Ye Qian put away her smile and looked at him seriously, "If I guess correctly, she is your fiancée's stepsister, Chang Qing, if you do this, you won't be afraid -"
Gu Changqing tilted his head back slightly, "Suppose you are knowledgeable, what have I been afraid of? I don't intend to marry this nominal fiancée, so what's the harm in playing with her?"
Ye Qiao was silent for a while. Finally, he uttered a few words, "That's fine."
***
"What's your name?" Ma Chunchun asked in a low voice.
An Xiaonuan smiled at her and said, "My name is Xiaonuan."
"My name is Ma Chunchun. I am Brother Ye's assistant and am in charge of chores." She smiled brightly and wiped her hands on her scarf nervously, with a jerky look on her face.
An Xiaonuan stretched out her hand, "Hello Chunchun."
"Hello, Miss Nuan."
The two looked at each other, smiled, and continued to choose dishes.
As expected, Ma Chunchun knew how to cook, and the dishes she made were very tempting. An Xiaonuan, watching from the side, felt that she must have cooked many times before.
"Chunchun, who taught you how to cook?"
Ma Chunchun turned around and smiled shyly, "I learned it on my own since I was a child. No one taught me. My mother died early. My father went to work on construction sites all day long to support my younger brother's education. I would wash and cook for them at home."
An Xiaonuan looked at her simple smile and suddenly felt that only those who rely on hard work with their hands can show off such beautiful brilliance.
Forty minutes.
There are six dishes and one soup on the table.
It was obviously too much for four people to finish.
Ma Chunchun stood there, not daring to sit down.
Ye Qian pointed to the chair, "Sit here, idiot."
Ma Chunchun was not angry, "Brother Ye, I got it."
An Xiaonuan felt that the words 'idiot' in Ye Qiao's mouth were harsh, but she was an outsider and couldn't say anything.
Gu Changqing said half-jokingly, "The cooking is good. If Mr. Ye fires you one day, come to my place as a cook."
Ma Chunchun looked at Ye Qi in shock, and then said, "I didn't do anything wrong. Brother Ye will not fire me."
The corner of Ye Qian's lips curled up, "Don't worry, idiot, I won't fire you in a short time."
The dinner was uneventful. After finishing the meal, Gu Changqing took a deep look at An Xiaonuan. The latter understood, and after washing the dishes with Ma Chunchun, they went upstairs.
The wooden floor made a dull sound when someone walked on it. An Xiaonuan pushed open the ajar bedroom door and saw him standing in front of the window, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other holding a teacup.
, the standing posture is unique.
She closed the door and took the initiative to lock the lock on the door.
She walked up to him and boldly hugged her from behind for the first time. Gu Changqing didn't move, but her tone was somewhat cheerful.
"An Xiaonuan, are you also afraid that I will call you a fool to please me?"
An Xiaonuan immediately let go and snorted, "To ruin the atmosphere, you call me that, but I actually don't resist, because I am an idiot and you are an idiot. How high is your IQ?"