The man lowered his gaze for a glance, then said with a meaningful tone, "Not bad, very good."
He even felt an urge to give her "strawberry kisses"!
"Then it’s settled on this one!" Luo Mengmeng saw that he also liked the four-piece set and promptly picked it up and placed it into the shopping cart.
Luckily, Mengmeng didn’t know what he was thinking, or she would have died before buying any strawberry four-piece set!
After checking out and returning, Mengmeng dashed to the kitchen, ready to cook.
"To celebrate our new house purchase, I’ve decided to personally cook a big meal to celebrate today!" Luo Mengmeng clenched her fists, saying excitedly.
"You can cook?" Gu Zhihan, who had just changed into his home clothes, saw the young girl trying to start the gas stove and couldn’t help raising an eyebrow, slightly surprised.
After all, he had never seen Luo Mengmeng cook before.
"Not really, but I want to try." Luo Mengmeng replied to him before continuing to fiddle with the gas stove.
After finally getting the fire going, she glanced at the recipe next to her and muttered to herself, "For stir-fried celery with shredded pork, you first add an appropriate amount of oil and salt, but how much is appropriate?"
Not understanding, she quickly turned to Gu Zhihan, "By the way, how much is an ’appropriate amount’?"
Approaching, Gu Zhihan said, "Just the usual amount is fine."
"And how much is the ’usual amount’?" Luo Mengmeng touched her head and asked awkwardly.
Gu Zhihan was at a loss for words.
"Let me do it instead." Gu Zhihan rolled his eyes at her and then immediately picked up the bottle of oil and poured the right amount into the pan.
As the oil heated up, it made a sizzling sound, and oil splashed everywhere.
The young girl had never seen such a sight and was scared to start screaming.
"Ah ah ah! The oil is splattering!"
As she screamed, she also retreated three feet, fearful that the pan would explode. (Author’s note: Yes, this is me when cooking! Embarrassing!)
"You’re so timid yet insist on cooking?" Gu Zhihan gave her a look of speechlessness and then proceeded to put the shredded pork and celery into the pan, beginning to stir-fry.
Luo Mengmeng watched as the once rowdy pan became obedient in his hands, and she couldn’t help but look at him with a mix of admiration, jealousy, and resentment, "Gu Zhihan, you’re so amazing!"
"I’d be happier if you praised me like that in bed," Gu Zhihan quipped, turning his head to tease her while he stir-fried.
Luo Mengmeng was speechless.
This darn man, always relating everything to that matter.
That evening, Gu Zhihan cooked a large table full of dishes.
Luo Mengmeng, looking at all the dishes on the table, quickly hugged the red wine she had bought in the mall, opened it, and poured a glass for each of them.
"To celebrate our housewarming, cheers!"
The glasses gently clinked together, and after exchanging smiles, they both sipped the wine in their glasses.
The wine was sweet and rich, and Mengmeng got tipsy at once.
The tipsy Mengmeng’s cheeks were rosy, with cherry-colored lips slightly parted, revealing her tongue, "Gu... Gu Zhihan... I... I feel so dizzy..."
"Should I carry you to rest?" Gu Zhihan, after pushing back his chair and striding over to her, asked in a sexy voice right beside her ear.
"Hmm... okay." The drunken, fuzzy girl nodded her head.
After Gu Zhihan slightly curled his lips, he picked her up and walked toward the bedroom.
Soon, the sounds of embarrassment could be heard from within.