Lu Wusui said calmly: “There is a chef at home, so you don’t need to do it.”

　　Jiang Huai said: “I made it, it’s delicious.”

　　His cooking skills were acquired during the two years of marriage in his previous life.

　　He really likes cooking, but unfortunately the Jiang family doesn’t let him do it. He had the opportunity after marriage.

　　Lu Wusui did not move any further.

　　Under Jiang Huai’s expectant eyes, Lu Wusui pushed the plate in front of him and said in a deep voice: “I don’t want to eat a sandwich today. Let Auntie make another bowl of porridge.”

　　Jiang Huai: “I can also make porridge.”

　　”…” Lu Wusui paused, “I suddenly don’t want to drink porridge anymore.”

　　Jiang Huai finally realized something and slowly closed his mouth.

　　Seeing that his 2G network had finally finished buffering, Lu Wusui tapped his slender fingers on the table and said, “Switch it.”

　　The butler stepped out at the right time and took the plate away.

　　Jiang Huai sat in his seat blankly, watching the meal he cooked disappear from his sight.

　　Seeing this, Lu Wusui frowned.

　　Did he go too far?

　　At this moment, Jiang Huai said: “I still want to eat…”

　　The butler’s back froze.

　　”I made one portion that I like to eat,” Jiang Huai said to him seriously, “Give it to me.”

　　Lu Wusui closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, “Give it to him.”

　　The housekeeper quickly placed the rice in front of Jiang Huai. Jiang Huai picked up the knife beside him, carefully cut the place where Lu Wusui had bitten, and began to eat it in small bites.

　　Lu Wusui: “…”

　　Didn’t he rush to cook for him? Now he’s disliking him again?

　　It was clearly not what he wanted, but for some reason, when he saw Jiang Huai eating very comfortably and contentedly, Lu Wusui’s expression became even uglier than before.

　　Jiang Huai finished eating earlier than Lu Wusui.

　　In fact, he had nothing to do, but when he saw Lu Wusui’s gloomy face, he instinctively felt that now was not a good time to mention his debt, so he just ran away and went upstairs.

　　If it doesn’t work today, try again tomorrow.

　　Lu Wusui was left alone to eat this late breakfast – fortunately, he was the boss and didn’t need to punch in to work.

　　After Lu Wusui left, Jiang Huai poked his head out from upstairs and met the eyes of the housekeeper in the living room.

　　After Jiang Huai moved in, he didn’t communicate much with the people in the villa.

　　That is, on the first day he came, he spoke a few words to the housekeeper.

　　As soon as Jiang Huai met the butler’s eyes, he quickly retracted his head.

　　He heard the housekeeper’s footsteps coming up the stairs, and a moment later, the housekeeper’s voice rang in his ears, “Mr. Lu is always like this, he only likes to eat the food cooked by Aunt Fan.”

　　Aunt Fan is the cook who cooks for Lu Wusui.

　　Jiang Huai bit his lip and looked at the housekeeper tentatively.

　　”But Mr. Lu actually has no ill intentions,” the housekeeper said, “Don’t take what happened this morning to heart…”

　　”Well, is there anything Mr. Lu likes?” Jiang Huai asked.

　　The butler gave him a look.

　　It seemed that no one expected that Jianghuai would become more and more courageous after facing more setbacks.

　　”If he keeps doing this, I’ll be very distressed,” Jiang Huai frowned, “How can I get him to give me some time to pay back the money?”

　　The housekeeper’s words of persuasion froze in his throat.

　　…It turned out to be to pay back the money.