Chapter 121 What does your young master like to eat
Back at the Huaqing River Banquet, Ruan Anlan and Gu Tingyuan got out of the car, one quickly got into the kitchen, and the other went directly upstairs.
After confirming that Gu Tingyuan left the first floor, Ruan Anlan stuck his head out, hooked his fingers, and called Xiao Tao.
"Young mistress?"
"Let me ask you, did Gu Tingyuan go upstairs?"
"Yes, young lady, the young master still has work, and he went upstairs with Assistant Gao."
"Oh..." Ruan Anlan nodded.
Thinking of her main task today, Ruan Anlan took off her bag, put her hands on her hips, and asked Xiao Tao to put on her apron.
Looking at the unflattering pink apron on Ruan Anlan's slender waist, Xiao Tao smiled and rolled her eyes, "Young lady, you look good in an apron!"
Ruan Anlan accepted the rainbow fart with peace of mind, waved his hand and said with a smile, "By the way, are you ready with all the things I asked you to buy for me?"
When she went to the set today, she asked Xiao Tao on her mobile phone to help prepare all the ingredients.
Xiao Tao nodded, looked at Ruan Anlan with some worry, and asked again and again uneasily, "Master, are you sure you want to cook by yourself? Have you done this before?"
The ingredients are already prepared, so Ruan Anlan doesn’t need to do anything. She just needs to turn on her phone and follow the steps on the recipe.
"What's so difficult about this?" Ruan Anlan cut a potato and waved a kitchen knife, "You have to do it yourself to be sincere, you know?"
Xiao Tao nodded, looking at Ruan Anlan's unfamiliar cutting posture, her face turned pale with fright.
"Young mistress, how about I do it? If you want silk, slices or lumps, just tell me and I will help you cook. You can make it yourself!"
If the young mistress was cut somewhere today, she would definitely die.
Ruan Anlan thought for a moment, nodded, put the kitchen knife into Xiao Tao's hand, and went to study the recipe.
Xiaotao breathed a sigh of relief.
"What kind of food does your young master like to eat? Spicy, sweet, sour, salty?"
"The young master prefers lighter flavors, young lady, but I think the young master likes to eat them as long as they are made by you!"
"Haha, you are so funny."
She didn't even know if Gu Tingyuan would be willing to eat what she cooked, that fussy and difficult-to-maintain guy.
Alas, but who made her do the wrong thing?
Ruan Anlan shook his head, put away his thoughts, and began to prepare the pot for the fire.
at the same time.
In the study room on the second floor.
Gu Tingyuan crossed his legs and leaned on the chair in a leisurely manner, staring directly at the screen, but his attention was not on it at all.
Gao Ran, who was reporting on the progress of his work, was completely unaware of his boss's distraction, and continued concentrating on it until Gu Tingyuan interrupted him with a slight cough.
"President?"
Gu Tingyuan put his hand to his lips with an uncomfortable expression, cleared his throat, and asked as if he mentioned it accidentally: "What is the woman doing downstairs?"
"ah?"
Gao Ran was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the president was talking about his wife.
"Shall I go down and take a look?"
"No, you continue." Gu Tingyuan waved his hand, indicating that he should continue.
The face returned to its cold expressionless expression.
"Okay CEO."
But this time Gao Ran finally discovered why the CEO seemed not to be thinking about it at all, and his eyes kept glancing over to them, as if he was waiting for something.