An hour later, Zhan Xiaolou wiped off his sweat and looked at Jing Jue, who was sitting in a large bathtub with a face flushed pink from the rising heat.

Jing Jue's slender neck and exquisite collarbone revealed the surface of the water. The rippling waves were extremely similar to Jing Jue's current state of mind.

Because Jing Jue thought Zhan Xiaolou hated him and didn't like him, he always had a broken heart and didn't look at his son's body anymore. He thought that at worst, he wouldn't get married for the rest of his life.

But now …

Knowing that he and Lou Cheng might still have some hope, his attitude naturally changed.

Just as Zhan Xiaolou was about to leave, Jing Jue called out to her.

"That …"

"Hmm?" He didn't know what he was going to say. Previously, he felt that the fruit wine wasn't worth much, so drinking it wouldn't be a big deal, but he didn't expect that this wine was very much like a modern cocktail.

"I want to say that... "Thank you. It's been hard on you." Jing Jue lowered his eyes, his expression a little unnatural.

Zhan Xiaolou's eyes were wide open as he found it hard to believe his ears. Was this something that Jing Jue could say? And to her?

When did this person change his personality?

Although he was surprised, he immediately regained his composure.

"All my hard work will go to the medical fee your brother gave me, so you don't have to be too grateful to me." Zhan Xiaolou didn't manage to regain his composure yet. By the time he recovered, he had already said something that made people feel like they didn't recognize each other's money.

Zhan Xiaolou felt a little regretful. From Jing Jue's appearance, he was sincerely grateful.

However, Jing Jue didn't seem to be angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "That's good. If you don't have enough money, just tell me. I'll get my big brother to give you more."

Zhan Xiaotao was completely shocked as he stood on the spot with his head full of question marks.

Had the cold and venomous second young master of the first floor changed his temper?

A few seconds later, Zhan Xiaolou tentatively said, "Then …" Have you been together for fifteen years? You want to... Are you going to cook? "

Jing Jue saw the anticipation on Lou Cheng's face and knew that she wanted to eat the food he made. For the first time, he was glad that he had such a specialty.

"I can cook, what dishes do you like?"

Zhan Xiaolou laughed in his heart. He never thought that there would be a day when this ice beauty would melt! It seemed like his hard work in detoxifying the poison every three days had infected him.

After giving Jing Jue a few random instructions, he urged him to take a good rest first. After he woke up, he went back to the kitchen and went to his room happily.

After Zhan Xiaolou left, A'Nan came in from the outside. Just as she reached the door, she heard the laughter of her young master and the conversation of Zhan Xiaolou and her young master. She didn't come in.

"Young Master, A'Nan congratulates you first." Nan noticed the expression on Jing Jue's face.

"Congratulations on what?" Jing Jue was confused.

Anan chuckled. He glanced in the direction that Zhan Xiaolou had left with an expression that seemed as though he knew all along.

He had thought that Jing Jue would retort, but he did not expect …

"Nan, I'm not going to rest. I'm going straight to the kitchen!"

Anan: "…"

Zhan Xiaolou walked out of Jing Jue's room and turned around a fake mountain. Suddenly, he saw Hua Ruo squatting behind a fake mountain with her back facing him.

"Floral? What are you doing here? "

When Hua Ruo heard Zhan Xiaolou's voice, she immediately stood up and frantically hid the things in her hands behind her back.