Both of them smelled of sweat, and one look at them showed that they must have fought hard just now.
Wang Aoshuang couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, "Didn't you say you want to have breakfast at 6 o'clock?"
A smile appeared in Lan Yuchi's bright eyes, and he said slowly: "I did plan to have breakfast at 6 o'clock, but today is the weekend and I accidentally overslept."
She shook her palm secretly and gritted her teeth. This man was deliberately teasing her.
Okay, she endured it. She quickly put breakfast on the table.
Lan Yuchi glanced at the breakfast on the table and said coldly: "Breakfast has been prepared for so long and is no longer fresh. Let's make it again."
Wang Aoshuang glanced at him, feeling angry.
There is a cookbook in the kitchen that lists Lan Yuchi's tastes. In order to prevent the man from being picky, she specially selected his favorite food.
Today I made chestnut cake. This pastry is not easy to make. It took an hour to make.
Moreover, chestnut shells are very hard. She peeled a lot of chestnuts this morning, and her nails were peeled off the flesh. She still feels a dull pain.
How much time would be wasted if she had to do it all over again, and there was still a lot of housework waiting for her to do.
However, she dared not speak out in anger, as she did not want to anger this male lion.
An hour later, the fresh chestnut cake was finally ready and placed steaming hot on the table.
She peeled chestnuts until her fingernails bled.
Lan Yuchi took a sip of milk, without even looking at the table, and said calmly: "It's already 11 o'clock now, it's already past breakfast time. I don't want to eat. Let's make lunch quickly."
Wang Aoshuang really wanted to cover his face with chestnut cake and let him remember that cherishing food is a virtue.
"What do you think? Do you want to rebel?" Lan Yuchi was calm and intimidating.
She suppressed her anger and pretended to be calm and said: "It is the virtue of a servant to work hard and not complain."
She turned around and walked to the kitchen, picked up a knife, and chopped a fish, "I'll chop your dead fish (Yu) into meatloaf!"
An hour later, she had lunch ready.
It was already noon, Lan Yuchi hadn't eaten breakfast, and he was really hungry, so he suppressed any criticism.
However, Wang Aoshuang was not left idle. She was asked to serve soup, rice, and pick out the fish bones.
After finally waiting for the two of them to eat, Wang Aoshuang cleared the tableware and was about to eat by herself when Lan Yuchi's indifferent voice came, "Today is my dad's birthday. There is a birthday party at home. You come back with me tonight."
The woman immediately took his arm and asked coquettishly: "Mr. Lan, will you take me there?"
"It's my father's birthday, so it's not that convenient."
The woman lowered her face in disappointment and glanced at Wang Aoshuang angrily.
"I don't have a dress." She said lightly.
Lan Yuchi glanced at her, then turned to look at the woman beside him, "Irene, I'll leave this matter to you."
A sly smile flashed in Eileen's eyes, but she pretended to be happy, "Okay, leave this matter to me."
The two came to a dress shop.
Eileen enthusiastically selected dresses for her, but every dress was either low-cut or had a hollow back.
Wang Aoshuang knew that this woman was doing it on purpose, so she chose a champagne-colored long dress with thin straps according to her own taste.
After she put on her dress and came out of the fitting room, everyone present was amazed.
The person in front of me has skin like jade, slender arms like snow, and waist like soft willow.