Chapter 68
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The Yuan Family had a strict hierarchy. Ah Fu's ancestors had been servants in the Yuan Family for generations, so she naturally knew about this hierarchy.
Seeing Ah Fu's reaction, Mu Chenyan smiled. "Don't be so nervous. I just want to cook some food for Young Master."
This reason was sufficient. Ah Fu was slightly relieved. She nodded and said, "Young Mistress, you can cook. I'll help you."
Although Ah Fu was young, she was very efficient. Mu Chenyan prepared the ingredients. Ah Fu carefully washed and cut the vegetables, waiting for Mu Chenyan to start.
Mu Chenyan put on an apron and casually rolled up her sleeves. She started cooking in the small kitchen and busied herself.
Yuan Xuan was raised in the country, but he had spent his youth abroad. Therefore, Mu Chenyan prepared a combination of Chinese and Western breakfast. She took care of all tastes and worked for more than an hour.
When Yuan Xuan came downstairs, he had already changed his clothes. His white shirt was spotless, and his well-ironed black custom-made trousers wrapped around his long legs as he walked down the stairs.
He tied the cufflinks on his cuffs as he walked. His eyes caught a glimpse of the slender figure in the kitchen. He was stunned at first, but then he smiled.
Mu Chenyan and Ah Fu brought the food to the dining table. Yuan Xuan happened to walk over. The handsome man narrowed his eyes and stared at the extremely obedient woman. She was like a little housewife, wearing an apron and twisting her slender waist as she scooped porridge for him.
"Why didn't you prepare milk?"
Yuan Xuan looked at the fragrant porridge in the bowl and asked deliberately. His indescribably handsome face had a devilish smile on it.
Ah Fu did not know why the Young Master suddenly asked this, but Mu Chenyan knew.
She blushed and was so angry that she wanted to ignore him because this jerk was hinting at something.
When the two of them were intimate, he compared it to milk …
Ah Fu did not understand and quickly explained, "I told Mistress that Young Master is allergic to milk …"
"Yes! Some people are allergic to my milk too! They tremble all over … "
He was still talking about milk. Mu Chenyan was so embarrassed that she had difficulty breathing. She wanted to find a hole to hide in.
Mu Chenyan's concealed expression let Yuan Xuan know that she had understood. The man who had his way was instantly in a good mood.
He pulled out a chair and sat down. Mu Chenyan carefully observed Yuan Xuan for the first time. She did not expect this handsome man to be so elegant even when eating breakfast.
The food seemed to have become a work of art in his hands. The fried egg was also cut into a perfect shape before he stuffed it into his mouth …
Mu Chenyan silently watched from the side. She recalled how she was infatuated with him and pestered him to eat with her. He was always the one paying, but she was always the one eating.
He would sit there and watch her eat with a cold expression. Now that she thought about it, it seemed that Yuan Xuan had never eaten in front of her!
Over the past few days, she had been waking up late. Every time, she would come out of the bedroom after Yuan Xuan had his breakfast and went to work. So it felt good to have breakfast with him …
Yuan Xuan was full. He elegantly took out a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth. He could not help but smile when he saw Mu Chenyan staring at him blankly. "Why? Are you finding it hard to resist after seeing how handsome your husband is? "
Narcissist …
Mu Chenyan retracted her gaze and said softly, "Some people are really shameless and hopeless!"
Yuan Xuan heard her sarcasm and ridicule. Not only was he not angry, but he also felt that it was very novel. The interaction between the two of them had cast aside the unspeakable hatred. It was like a pair of young lovers flirting.
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