The next morning, when Ruan Anlan got up, it was already 8:30 in the morning.
Because the company had an important meeting that Gu Tingyuan needed to go back to host, this time Gu Tingyuan did not wait for Ruan Anlan to join him and left the villa just after seven o'clock.
"Young mistress, these are all made by the young master. The young master said that you like salty and sweet food, so he got up early and made these. They are still hot. You can try them while they are hot!"
Recently, due to the arrival of Ruan Anlan, Xiao Tao's quality of life has skyrocketed, and it can be seen with the naked eye that her whole person has become rounder.
Now Xiaotao is as fat as a white-faced steamed bun.
Ruan Anlan stared at Xiaotao twice, couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay."
"Young Mistress, why are you staring at me and laughing?" Xiao Tao knew that she had gained ten pounds recently, so her whole body became sensitive, and she pursed her lips in displeasure, "Young Mistress, are you making fun of Xiao Tao?"
"No, no, no, dear Xiaotao, I didn't mean that." Ruan Anlan quickly suppressed the smile on her lips and sat upright, "I just feel happy."
"Yes, I'm happy." Ruan Anlan said, picked up a piece of barbecued pork bun with chopsticks, and took a small bite.
Xiao Tao's eyes were bright, and she immediately put the conversation behind her, "How are you, young lady? Isn't it delicious?"
Ruan Anlan's eyes widened and she gave a thumbs up, "It's delicious! Is this really made by Gu Tingyuan?"
Why doesn't she believe it so much?
I just learned how to make beef noodles last night. Can I make barbecued pork buns today?
This man is really a genius, isn't it possible that he can pick up anything no matter what, just by reading the instructions?
Xiao Tao said with a smile: "It's true! And the young master got up at five o'clock just to make breakfast for the young mistress!"
As she said that, Xiao Tao looked at Uncle Zhou who was watching this scene kindly and asked for agreement: "Uncle Zhou, are you right?"
Uncle Zhou smiled with his eyes crooked, "Yes, young lady, Xiaotao girl did not lie to you. These were really made by the young master himself. Although he failed several times along the way, the result is what you see now.
Isn’t it delicious?”
"Ahem..." Ruan Anlan covered her mouth and coughed twice. She could even imagine Gu Tingyuan's face when he got up to make breakfast.
Wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and an apron, with a cold and handsome face, he stood in front of the stove and washed her hands and made soup...
Ruan Anlan simply couldn't imagine that Gu Tingyuan would do this for her.
Even though it's shocking, it's even more sweet.
Ruan Anlan pursed her lips, and even though the joy on her face was well restrained, a bit of it still leaked out from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
Uncle Zhou's gentle voice sounded again, "I have never seen the young master like this. Young Mistress, it seems that the young master really likes you. I have been watching the young master grow up, so
For many years, even the old man has not eaten anything made by the young master himself, and you are the only one!"
Ruan Anlan looked at the barbecued pork bun that she had bitten into in surprise, and her eyebrows flew up, "So last night was really the first time in Gu Tingyuan's life to cook?"
Uncle Zhou stared at Ruan Anlan meaningfully and said solemnly: "Yes, the young master has never entered a place like the kitchen."
