Lin Mubai naturally understood why she was unhappy. With a slight upward curve of his lips, he tempted her, "I’ll make a few delicious dishes for you tonight."
Sure enough, delicious food always quickly captured the heart of a foodie. Young Master Lin began to worry again, wondering if this little woman might be swayed by someone else’s gourmet meal. It seemed he needed to refine his culinary skills to keep her forever infatuated with him. For origınal chapters go to novel·fire·net
After returning home, Young Master Lin let someone have a hearty meal, and then she curled up with her blanket to catch up on sleep.
Seeing he had nothing to do, Young Master Lin simply took out the ingredients he bought at the supermarket today, intending to make some desserts for the little woman as snacks. Homemade treats are much more reassuring than store-bought ones.
One person sleeping, one person busy in the kitchen—both worked separately yet harmoniously.
An Nan rarely had a few days to rest, so before returning, she had already planned her days. Basically, sleeping when tired and eating when hungry, in simpler terms, living like a pig.
However, someone couldn’t stand this kind of life.
At dinner time, a drowsy An Nan was dug out of her blanket. She kept insisting on sleeping and didn’t want to eat. Young Master Lin got angry, directly threatening, "If you won’t eat now, then don’t eat at all in the future."
Hearing this, An Nan immediately opened her beautiful eyes, aggrievedly saying, "Don’t be , I’ll get up and eat right away."
After dinner, An Nan took a bath. When she came out of the bathroom, her previous drowsiness had completely disappeared. She felt more awake than ever, and the result of her clarity was that she didn’t want to sleep at night anymore. Of course, Lin Mubai wouldn’t allow her to live her life upside down .
Promptly at ten o’clock in the evening, he turned off the TV.
Just when the show was getting interesting, and the lazy woman on the sofa had no TV to watch, she immediately complained discontentedly, "Little White, why did you turn off my TV?"
Not allowing her to eat snacks, and now not even letting her watch her only remaining hobby, TV, she felt life had no more fun.
The more she thought, the more wronged she felt, almost to the point of tears.
But in the end, she didn’t cry.
Seeing her , Lin Mubai felt pity, but for the sake of her health, he suppressed the slight heartache and said coldly, "Starting today, you’re allowed to eat some snacks in the afternoon, eat more fruits regularly, no snacks before meals, and rest at ten at night, except during work." After saying this, he silently added a thought: Eventually, I’ll make you willingly quit that lousy job of yours, mixing day and night, ruining your health.
Hearing so many rules, An Nan wouldn’t be An Nan if she didn’t protest.
She suddenly stood up from the sofa, angrily pointed her finger at the man’s chest, and said word by word, "Who are you to me? Why should you control me? I don’t care; I want to eat snacks, I want to sleep during the day, and I want to watch TV at night."
After a series of "I want to," An Nan provocatively looked at him, as if telling him, "What can you do about it?"
I am your man—this sentence was already on Lin Mubai’s lips, but he forcibly swallowed it. It’s not hard to imagine that if he said it, it would be difficult to see this woman’s shadow again.
For safety’s sake, he decided to temporarily hold back.