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Ji Chenyu did not display any aggressive attitude, moreover, he had always carried an extremely gentlemanly smile on his face, and his tone of voice also carried a tone of polite inquiry …

didn't know how to reject her … In the end, he could only take out his phone and WeChat Ji Chenyu.

was satisfied. He smiled at An Xingchen: "Alright, you still have things to do, I won't delay you any longer."

Hearing Ji Chenyu's words, An Xingchen's heart heaved a sigh of relief, and said thank you, before going to push the door again. This time, the door was pushed open, and An Xingchen quickly got off the carriage.

An Xingchen who had just gotten off the car took two steps when she heard the sound of a sportscar engine roaring. An Xingchen subconsciously turned her head and saw that the red Ferrari was speeding towards the exit.

An Xingchen had always been a generous person, but she didn't take this small episode to heart and walked into the supermarket at the side.

Pushing the shopping cart, An Xingchen picked out a circle of fresh ingredients. The quality was not bad, the quality was not bad, and compared to the luxurious supermarket, the price was much cheaper.

An Xingchen found the dishes that Gong Lingqian liked to eat and bought them. After picking the ingredients, An Xingchen pushed the shopping cart around the living area and bought some daily necessities before pushing the shopping cart over to the cashier.

After paying the bill, An Xingchen walked out of the supermarket with two large bags in her hands and hailed a taxi.

After nearly 40 minutes, the taxi stopped outside the Diting Courtyard, An Xingchen paid the driver and took the big bag back to the villa.

Gong Lingqian still had not returned, so when An Xingchen looked at the time, it was already five in the evening.

Gong Lingqian said that he would come back and accompany her for dinner, so she reckoned that he should be back soon.

It was time to start preparing dinner.

Thinking about that, An Xingchen hurriedly carried the bag full of ingredients and went into the kitchen.

Half an hour later, the low-key, luxurious Maybach stopped outside the villa. Gong Lingqian walked into the living room with his long legs.

Just as he entered the living room, he smelled the fragrance of food floating in the air. Gong Lingqian's gaze subconsciously turned towards the kitchen and saw An Xingchen, who was in the kitchen, wearing an apron and busying himself.

Gong Lingqian strode forward and headed straight for the kitchen.

With a stretch of his long arm, he pulled An Xingchen who was surrounding the stove into his embrace.

An Xingchen who was engrossed in cooking did not even notice the sound of footsteps from behind. It was only when she was pulled into a hot and familiar embrace that An Xingchen realized that someone had entered the kitchen.

Turning his head, he saw that it was indeed Gong Lingqian.

An Xingchen's fair face blushed a little as she struggled in Gong Lingqian's embrace in embarrassment. As she paid attention to the dishes in the pot, she asked Gong Lingqian: "When did you come back?"

Gong Lingqian hugged An Xingchen and felt his mood immediately improve. Unable to resist lowering his head, he stole a incense stick from An Xingchen's small face.

An extremely low voice that was rich with magnetism sounded out beside An Xingchen's ears: "I just came back, what kind of dish is it cooking, it's so fragrant?"

Gong Lingqian's burning hot breathing all over An Xingchen's ears, he had been scalded to the point that his ears were completely red, his face flushed red from embarrassment, as he hurriedly struggled in Gong Lingqian's embrace: "Stir-fried Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs …"

As he said that, he saw that Gong Lingqian was still holding onto her and did not let go, so An Xingchen could only say, "Gong Lingqian … You … Let me go first … "I, I still want to fry vegetables..."

Gong Lingqian looked at An Xingchen's blushing face and smiled. Only then did he let go of An Xingchen, stood beside her, and took off his suit jacket. As he rolled up his sleeves, he asked An Xingchen: "Is there anything that you need my help with?"

With that, he acted as if he was going to help.

Seeing Gong Lingqian like this, the corner of An Xingchen's mouth rose, "There's no need for you to help. There's only one dish left, go wait in the dining hall for a while.

With that, An Xingchen reached out and pushed Gong Lingqian out of the kitchen.

Gong Lingqian who was pushed out of the kitchen could only wait in the dining hall.

An Xingchen's movements was fast, and before long all the dishes were ready, and she carried the dishes to the table.

Of the two, An Xingchen had cooked a total of four dishes.

There was a sweet and sour pork, a spiced tofu, a three fishes' wing and a borscht.

All kinds of delicious smells were present, and the moment they were placed on the table, they were exuding a nice fragrance.

It was enough to make a person's appetite stir.

An Xingchen took out the tableware and handed it over to Gong Lingqian after finishing his meal, then she sat down opposite of Gong Lingqian.

An Xingchen couldn't help but look at Gong Lingqian with some anticipation: "Have a taste, and see how it goes."

Gong Lingqian met An Xingchen's eyes that were filled with anticipation, and the corner of her mouth unconsciously hooked up.

He revealed Xiao Ronglai, held onto his chopsticks and took a taste of the Tofu Soup Dumplings.

It was not the first time An Xingchen cooked for him, but she could not help but become nervous as she stared at him: "How is it? Is the taste good? "Will it be bad?"

Seeing An Xingchen's nervous expression, the smile on Gong Lingqian's face became even wider. She lovingly raised her hand to pinch An Xingchen's little face and laughed: "No, it's very tasty."

After saying that, she saw An Xingchen's look of disbelief, and added on: "As long as it's something you cook that tastes good, I like it!"

Hearing Gong Lingqian's words, the blush on An Xingchen's white face deepened. This time, there were quite a few dishes that she had cooked using the recipe that she had searched online, so An Xingchen was afraid that she wouldn't be able to cook properly.

Thinking of this, An Xingchen picked up her chopsticks and picked up a piece of scented tofu to taste it.

En, the taste was just right, it was neither salty nor light, and the tofu was made very tender by An Xingchen. The taste was indeed quite delicious, which made An Xingchen feel at ease.

The two of them ate their dinner in a good mood.

After the meal, Gong Lingqian dragged An Xingchen and dispersed the food in the backyard.

When it was almost nine in the evening, and it was already getting late, Gong Lingqian finally managed to bring An Xingchen back to master bedroom.

After the previous lesson, An Xingchen was already very experienced this time.

The moment he entered the bedroom, An Xingchen immediately went to the cloakroom to grab a change of pajamas and rushed into the bathroom to lock the door. It completely eliminated the possibility of Gong Lingqian wanting to bathe together with her!

In the bathroom, An Xingchen looked at the locked door and heaved a sigh of relief. Only then did she fill the bathtub with hot water and soak herself comfortably.

The heavens knew that it had been several days since she last took a comfortable bath, and every time she was dragged by Gong Lingqian, he called it a mandarin duck bath. Actually, every time she was pressed down by Gong Lingqian in the bathroom for all kinds of bullying …