520 Picking up garbage and marrying into a wealthy family

"Okay, I'll do it right away. Are there any dietary restrictions?"

"……No."

I didn't expect that he would be considerate of the issue of dietary taboos. Gu Lingyan felt like an unscrupulous boss.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Xiang Huanian first carried An An, who was no longer trembling, to the automatic pet drying box that Lin Yunchu had previously instructed just in case, and slowly dried her. Then, he rushed into the kitchen.

Because Lin Yunchu was a generous employer, she was afraid that Xiang Huanian would have nothing to eat at home, so the refrigerator was filled with plenty of food and fruits.

Gu Lingyan was left alone in the living room:

"……Ah."

What a little girl.

in the kitchen.

Xiang Huanian skillfully found the white, crystal clear rice that looked delicious from the cupboard. After washing it three times and making sure there were no stones or bad grains of rice in it, he put it into the rice cooker and pressed the cook button.

"Let me see... If you're jet-lagged, a warming soup might help. Let's make some pork ribs and winter melon soup, and some irresistible scrambled eggs with tomatoes, or some hot and sour shredded potatoes... Two dishes and one soup seems a bit too little. Hmm, let's add a meat dish, braised pork..."

Xiang Huanian quickly decided on the menu and began to prepare the food.

Prepare the soup and braised pork that need to be stewed first, chop the ribs, cut the pork belly into pieces, add two pieces of pure lean meat for your own consumption, and then blanch them together in cold water.

Wash off the foam and put the ribs directly into another rice cooker. Add chopped winter melon and various fishy removers, add water to cover it, cover it with a lid, press the cooking button, and leave everything to the universal rice cooker.

Next, fry the high-quality pork belly and lean meat, which have been mostly drained of moisture, together with sugar color.

"Fuck!"

Even with the range hood on, the sounds of oil pans colliding in the kitchen, along with the chopping of vegetables, could be heard outside, reaching Gu Lingyan, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and Lele, who was still lying on the cat climbing frame.

As for An An, she probably finally arrived at a safe place. Her body was wrapped in the warm and gentle breeze, and she fell asleep peacefully.

Smelling the fragrance gradually spreading from the kitchen, Gu Lingyan's heart gradually calmed down. At least the meal later should not smell horrible.

The familiar, reassuring fragrance that seemed to exist only in distant memories made Gu Lingyan's tense nerves relax involuntarily.

Slowly, slowly, the vision in front of his eyes gradually became blurred, and Gu Lingyan's eyelids slowly closed.

Gu Lingyan had a good sleep after a long time.

After Xiang Huanian finished cooking and came out to call Gu Lingyan to prepare for dinner, he saw a man with long legs and excellent muscle lines sleeping on the sofa. No, cough, it was Gu Lingyan.

Gu Lingyan's long legs were so eye-catching that Xiang Huanian walked forward and stopped one step away from Gu Lingyan. She looked at his defenseless sleeping posture, which added a bit of youthfulness. Then, fearing that the food would get cold, she shouted:

"Gu Lingyan, wake up quickly...Mr. Gu, it's time to eat."

But, it seems that words alone cannot wake him up.

Xiang Huanian pursed his lips, wondering if it would be too ambiguous if he took the initiative to wake her up.

After thinking for a while, she returned to the kitchen. After a while, she picked up the chopsticks and took out an egg that was added halfway into the braised pork. She walked around to the back of the sofa, supported herself on the backrest, and put the fragrant egg under Gu Lingyan's nose, and started calling again:

"Gu Lingyan, wake up..."

Gu Lingyan was immersed in a sweet dream and wanted to block out the chattering sounds in his ears, but a strong fragrance hit his nose. Gu Lingyan, whose consciousness gradually returned, finally opened his eyes.

As a result, he saw the burnt brown boiled egg right under his nose.

Gu Lingyan: “…”

It's a bit ridiculous.