Quick wear fall: vicious cannon fodder, she is soft and seductive

After sleeping for a whole night, Hua Ximian slowly opened her eyes.

The fatigue in my body is gone, and it is another day full of motivation.

She got up happily, washed up, picked up a white dress from the cloakroom and put it on, then ran to the innermost room on the floor.

Yes, it is the male protagonist Gu Yan’s room.

As a wealthy family in City A, the Su family is very large, with thousands of acres of land, including landscape gardens and flower gardens.

Even the place where the Su family lives is a five-story villa.

She and Gu Yan both lived on the third floor, and Gu Yan lived in the innermost room on the third floor.

Hua Ximian ran to Gu Yan's room, pushed the door open forcefully and walked in.

Gu Yan had just returned from the gym and had just finished taking a shower. Before he had time to put on his clothes, he heard a loud bang from his door.

Who is so bold as to enter his room casually?

His eyes were deep, and his calm expression suddenly turned cold.

He threw on a bathrobe and went out.

As soon as I walked out the door, I heard a girl scream.

"Ah, there's a pervert!"

He looked at the girl covering her face with her hands and her ears turning red.

He quickly lowered his head and saw that his upper body robe was open, revealing his fair skin.

His face darkened and he quickly went back to the bathroom to change into a white shirt and black trousers.

When he came out, he found the girl still in his room with a red face.

He tugged at his black tie irritably, looked at the girl coldly and asked, "What's the matter?"

Hua Ximian looked at Gu Yan with a haughty look: "Hey, Gu Yan, you are not doing your job as a servant! Look, it's already ten o'clock in the morning, and you didn't even come to wake me up, and I have to come to find you in person!"

"Tell me, do you have the consciousness of being a servant?"

Seeing that Gu Yan was still standing there with an indifferent expression and didn't say anything.

There was an incomparable silence in the air.

Hua Ximian frowned and said in a tender voice: "Forget it, I'll let you go this time!"

"You have to know your job as a servant. You have to prepare breakfast in advance and wake me up at seven o'clock. Do you understand?"

"It's already ten o'clock, it's too late to make breakfast. Go make lunch. I'm hungry."

After saying this, Hua Ximian left without looking back.

"Making lunch?"

Gu Yan frowned, a sarcastic smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

This Miss Su knows how to torture people!

Before the Gu family got into trouble, he was the eldest son of a wealthy family, so there was no need for him to cook for them.

At the Su family, the cooking tasks were naturally done by professional chefs, so why would he need to do these things?

Gu Yan suppressed the coldness that was rising at the corners of his mouth and walked towards the kitchen.

The chef in the kitchen saw Gu Yan coming and said tremblingly: "Master Gu, let us do it! Why do you need to cook?"

Gu Yan glanced at the uncomfortable chef in the kitchen and said calmly, "You guys go out! I will make Miss Su's lunch today."

The chef went out after hearing what Gu Yan said.

Gu Yan was alone in the kitchen. He took out his mobile phone, found a tutorial on how to make noodles, and made a simple bowl of pasta.

Hua Ximian had been waiting at the dining table for two hours. She deeply suspected that the male protagonist wanted to starve her to death to vent his anger.

Just as she was thinking this, the kitchen door opened.

Hua Ximian looked up and saw Gu Yan coming out with a plate of noodles.

Gu Yan placed the pasta in front of Hua Ximian. Hua Ximian looked at this plate of "dark cuisine" and shook her head.

Maybe she thought she really overestimated Gu Yan's cooking skills.

It was a simple plate of pasta that was dark and sticky. She stared at it with her knife and fork and simply couldn't eat it.

After eating this dish of noodles, she might end up in the hospital!

She had reason to suspect that Gu Yan did this on purpose and made a horrible "dark dish" to take revenge on her.

Hua Ximian threw the knife and fork onto the table with force. With cold eyes, she looked at Gu Yan and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Gu Yan, did you do this on purpose?"

Seeing that Gu Yan looked indifferent and said nothing, Hua Ximian continued in a tender voice: "Take a look at the noodles you made. Is it edible?"

"What a waste!"

"You can't even cook a meal. If our Su family hadn't adopted you, you would have starved to death on the street."

"Su Ximian, don't go too far!"

Gu Yan looked at the delicate girl and said.

Hua Ximian raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Am I overdoing it?"

"Look at this meal you made. Is it for people to eat?"

"Or you can just eat it yourself!"

Gu Yan reached out and moved the plate of pasta that he had worked so hard to make to his desk.

He picked up the knife and fork and put the noodles into his mouth.

Suddenly, his face darkened.

He remembered that he didn't put so much salt! Why are the noodles so bitter?

Gu Yan was thinking when he heard a soft mocking voice beside his ear, "How is it? It tastes good, right?"

Gu Yan frowned and ate all the pasta on the plate with an expressionless face.

He said lightly: "It's delicious..."

Then he left the restaurant in a hurry.

After seeing Gu Yan leave the restaurant, Hua Ximian's eyes shifted to the empty plate, and she murmured in confusion, "They actually finished it all, is this pasta really delicious?"

Gu Yan walked quickly to the bathroom on the first floor.

There was a sharp pain in my stomach.

Gu Yan walked to the pool and spat out all the noodles with a "wow".

He turned on the faucet, washed his face, and then stared at himself in the mirror. His face was pale and his lips were extremely pale.

As expected, this little devil Su Ximian is the calamity in his life. He must consolidate his career and leave the Su family as soon as possible.

After Gu Yan washed his face, he waited until he had recovered before slowly walking back to the living room.

Hua Ximian was sitting on the luxurious sofa in the living room. When she saw Gu Yan walking by, she raised her eyebrows and called him, "Gu Yan, come here."

Gu Yan walked over.

Hua Ximian took three thick cookbooks from the table and threw them at Gu Yan.

Gu Yan immediately caught the recipe that was thrown to him.

"Gu Yan, take a good look at these recipes. I'll give you one day."

"I hope you can cook dishes that satisfy me. If you don't have this talent, or if you deliberately cook some weird dishes to appease me, then you have to deal with the weird dishes you made yourself."

Gu Yan frowned slightly, and looked at the three thick vegetable books in his hands with deep eyes.

Hua Ximian saw that Gu Yan was emitting anger. She happily communicated with the system in her sea of ​​consciousness: "Meow meow, look, I, a vicious cannon fodder, succeeded in provoking Gu Yan. Gu Yan is now emitting coldness and anger."

The Doraemon system also wagged its tail happily, "Host, you are awesome, keep it up!"

Hua Ximian smiled happily, and as she passed by Gu Yan, she softly said, "Come on, my little servant!"