Chapter 297
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"Okay."
Tang Mo 'er and Lin Ruoxi entered the dining room. Tang Mo' er looked at the ingredients she had prepared. There was a combination of meat and vegetables and it was a sumptuous meal. She washed her hands and prepared to cook. She was very confident in her culinary skills.
But the problem was, she realized that she didn't have any seasonings.
She didn't even have salt, sugar and vinegar.
"Mr Meissen, why don't I have any seasonings? How am I supposed to cook?" Tang Mo 'er protested.
Han Xiaowan stuck to Mr Meissen's side coquettishly. She covered her mouth and laughed. "Miss Tang, this is a test of your reflexes. It's up to you how you cook."
Tang Mo 'er rolled her eyes and retorted, "Why don't you test Lin Ruoxi? She has everything!"
Han Xiaowan immediately pouted her red lips and shook Mr Meissen's strong arm. "Meissen, look at how Miss Tang is bullying me!"
Mr Meissen looked at Han Xiaowan's coquettish mouth and her chest that was constantly rubbing against his strong arm. He placed his hand under the table and moved it up Han Xiaowan's fair thigh. "Miss Tang, you can also choose to withdraw from the competition."
"…"
Tang Mo 'er understood now. Han Xiaowan was using the fact that she was Mr Meissen's fiancée to make things difficult for her.
With Han Xiaowan causing trouble in this trip to Jinhua Palace, she was bound to lose without a doubt.
No, she had to find a way to destroy Han Xiaowan first. But Mr Meissen treated Han Xiaowan like a treasure and she couldn't be dealt with in a short period of time.
Tang Mo 'er could only slowly think of a way. She entered the kitchen.
…
Seeing that Tang Mo 'er had admitted defeat and entered the kitchen, Han Xiaowan instantly revealed a sweet smile. She winked at Mr Meissen. "Meissen, you're still the one who dotes on me."
Mr Meissen's large palm roamed around her thigh and he reached out to touch her little nose. "Wanwan, how are you going to thank me?"
How was she going to thank him?
Pah! Han Xiaowan purposely dropped the chopsticks on the carpet and bent down to pick them up.
Her entire body was lying on Mr Meissen's thighs and she rubbed her face against Mr Meissen's trousers.
Mr Meissen's eyes were burning with rage, and he wanted nothing more than to throw Han Xiaowan onto the bed right now.
Mister Meissen had been living in Jinhua Palace for many years and the women he came into contact with were all bold and uninhibited. To have such a soft and coquettish woman like Han Xiaowan, who looked pure and innocent on the outside but was actually a coquettish woman, appeared by his side and seduced him at every turn. Of course he couldn't bear to part with her.
Just as Han Xiaowan and Mr Meissen were having fun, a pair of cold eyes landed on them.
An 'an was dressed in a white dress and her long black hair was draped over her delicate shoulders. Her childish yet alluring face was cold and expressionless. She looked at Han Xiaowan, who was burying her head in the man's pants and giggling.
At this moment, a muscular figure blocked her vision. Lu Yan placed a small bowl of milk beside her hand and said in a low voice, "An 'an, eat it."
An 'an shifted his gaze from Han Xiaowan to Lu Yan's handsome face and asked, "What is she doing?"
What was Han Xiaowan doing?
Lu Yan's Adam's apple bobbed nonchalantly and his deep brown eyes were tinged with a slight smile. "Anyway, it's not something a good girl would do. You don't need to know."
An 'an didn't say another word. She picked up the small spoon and ate the milk. Her mouth was still very small and there was a light pink hue to it. Suddenly, there was a little milk sticking to the side of her mouth.
Lu Yan took a piece of tissue and helped her wipe her mouth.
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