Bao Jingyan served her a bowl, "Auntie Li’s specialty."
Auntie Li brought over some pastries as well, "These crystal dumplings, tri-color cakes, and steamed chicken feet are all very good, Miss Su, please try them."
Su Ruanruan ate one of each, then drank a bowl of porridge.
It was an indescribable satisfaction.
She said with a light smile: "The taste is really good, very authentic."
Auntie Li rubbed her apron: "Glad you like it, I’ll learn some new dishes so that Miss Su can have a different breakfast every day."
That statement carried quite some implications.
Su Ruanruan’s face turned bright red.
Auntie Li chuckled: "You and the master are sooner or later going to get married! Our master has always been chaste, and Miss Su is the first one he has brought home."
Bao Jingyan pushed away the bowl in his hand and wiped his lips: "Auntie Li, you talk too much."
Auntie Li hurriedly smacked herself: "Look at me, just an old lady with a gabby mouth."
Su Ruanruan, afraid that Bao Jingyan would blame her, softly said: "The breakfast was delicious."
Bao Jingyan turned to look at her, his eyes clear: "Already defending someone before you’re even in the door?"
Does he really have to embarrass her in front of others?
"Angry?" he said with a low laugh: "Go upstairs, I’ll apologize."
Su Ruanruan didn’t dare let him apologize; it was good enough if he didn’t bully her.
She thought Bao Jingyan would let her sleep in the guest room, but he led her directly to the master bedroom.
Looking at the luxurious, dark-colored big bed, Su Ruanruan resisted: "I’ll sleep in the guest room."
Bao Jingyan leisurely locked the bedroom door and unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt: "You’ll sleep here."
He blinked, "Auntie Li said, after all, we’re going to get married eventually."
Su Ruanruan took a step back, retorting: "I never said I would marry you."
"What, ate and ran?" He pulled her closer, his one hand effortlessly encircling her slim waist.
Su Ruanruan was pressed against him and couldn’t break free.
Bao Jingyan, feeling sorry for her, didn’t make a fuss and said with a hoarse voice: "I’ll get you clothes. Take a bath and get some sleep."
Su Ruanruan still stubbornly said: "I never said I would get married."
"So you’re not planning to marry and you plan to let me sleep for free?" He pinched her little nose, not getting angry with her.
He wasn’t angry, but Su Ruanruan was. She turned and entered the bathroom and even closed the door.
Bao Jingyan looked at the closed door and shook his head.
He leisurely walked into the dressing room and opened a section of the wardrobe.
Inside were all kinds of girls’ clothes, mainly for spring and autumn, along with some pajamas and loungewear.
He pulled out a white bathrobe-style nightgown and walked to the bathroom door: "Clothes."
Su Ruanruan was worrying about forgetting this, so she opened a tiny crack and took the clothes inside.
After taking them, she realized that not only the nightgown but also the under|wear| under|garments were prepared; her face was a little hot but she still washed up and changed.
Bao Jingyan leaned against the headboard reading documents, looking very focused.
Hearing the bathroom door open, he looked up.
Su Ruanruan stood there in the bathrobe, looking tender and fresh, her black straight hair slightly wet resting on her shoulders, her slender body hidden beneath the thin fabric, her waist so fine.
Also, she wasn’t wearing shoes.
Her pale little feet, like a row of plump and adorable enoki mushrooms.
He silently watched her until she, feeling uneasy, lowered her head to examine herself, then he said in a low voice: "Come and sleep."
He pulled back the covers beside him.
Su Ruanruan walked over barefoot and snuggled into the blanket.
Bao Jingyan bent down: "I’ll go to the office, we’ll have lunch together when I come back in the afternoon, then I’ll take you to the hospital."
With him being such a gentleman, Su Ruanruan breathed a sigh of relief.