Gu Tingyuan glared at her fiercely when he heard this, "No!"
Turning around and entering the house.
Looking at the man's tall and straight back as if he was inexplicably frustrated, Ruan Anlan touched the back of his head, looked at Gao Ran, and asked, "What's wrong with him?"
Why is it cloudy and sunny all day long?
Gao Ran cleared his throat, "Cough, ma'am, the president didn't eat any more except breakfast and you eat with you all day."
Ruan Anlan immediately frowned, "Why don't you eat? Why don't you stare at me?"
Gao Ran shook his head and said that he was helpless, "I was busy with an acquisition case recently. I have been holding meetings all day today to discuss this matter. As for why I don't stare... Madam, you also know the president's temperament. You can forget anything when you are busy. Who dares to say something at this time..."
Not to mention it at night, he could see that the president originally planned to pick up his wife and have dinner with her, but he didn't expect that his wife and another man were having dinner together. No wonder the president suddenly got so angry in the conference room at that time.
"Okay, I understand." Ruan Anlan stopped saying anything and walked in.
In the room, the lights were brightly lit. Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, and a row of maids, were at the door. As soon as he saw Ruan Anlan coming in, he immediately owed his body.
A uniform voice sounded: "Welcome to your wife home—"
"Ahem, no need, don't, just go home..." Ruan Anlan uncomfortably helped Uncle Fu up and asked in a low voice: "Where is Gu Tingyuan?"
Uncle Fu said: "Young Master is in the study upstairs. The young master just ordered the kitchen to cook, saying that he would have a meal with you later."
"Oh, I get it."
Ruan Anlan walked upstairs and passed by the study door. She paused, but she didn't push the door and went straight back to the bedroom.
Sitting on the white rattan chair on the balcony, her thoughts were a little flying.
Recently, Gu Tingyuan's attitude has become a little strange.
However, she couldn't tell what was strange about it.
Ruan Anlan shook her head and waved this idea back from her mind.
At this moment, the door handle turned slightly and the door opened. Gu Tingyuan, who was dressed in black, was still very dignified, stood beside the door frame, and looked straight at her.
"Gu Tingyuan?"
"Go downstairs to have a meal."
After saying this, the man turned around and left.
"Oh, here we come."
Ruan Anlan quickly packed up the things scattered from her bag. When she passed by the door, she subconsciously looked at her appearance from the mirror of Guangkejian.
After confirming that everything was correct, I went downstairs.
The dining table was filled with dishes, all full of colors, fragrance and taste, which made people feel very appetizing.
Originally, I didn't eat much with Yi Muchen. I ordered a large table of dishes and spent tens of thousands of dollars on her, but in the end I didn't get anything.
Ruan Anlan felt quite painful.
At this moment, seeing the table with a dish that was obviously far better than the chefs in Tengyun Pavilion, Ruan Anlan moved his index finger, grabbed the chopsticks and picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into his mouth.
Today, she plans to break the precepts.
"Yeah! It's really delicious!"
Uncle Fu said at the right time: "This is a chef from Suzhou. He used to be a royal meal at home."
"Yuanshen..." Ruan Anlan swallowed and spitted.
Gu Tingyuan's family casually hired a chef to be a chef who was born in the imperial kitchen...
I really don’t know how this man was so stingy, so how did he clean up the pile of garbage she made that day.