C5 Happy Breakfast Time

An Muran had a few part-time jobs in order to let Jiang Yinxin appear in front of everyone. But now, in order to make herself completely new, she gave up all her work and stayed home obediently.

During these three months, Aaron strictly controlled An Muran's diet and work days. He made her apply her own specially made ointment three times a day, without even giving her a mirror. He also made her wear a mask when she wasn't using any ointment.

Therefore, during this period, a woman with dishevelled hair and a black mask could be seen walking around the room every day. Zhou Yiann, who returned late, was often scared senseless.

At this moment, Zhou Yiann and An Muran were sitting at a table. A sumptuous breakfast was placed in front of them, and the sumptuous breakfast was created by An Muran.

"Zhou Yiann, I'll fire the servant at home. I have nothing to do anyways, so I want to thank you for introducing me to a stylist. From now on, I'll take all your meals and save you some nanny fees." An Muranyin's mouth opened and closed under the black mask. Her voice sounded a bit slurred due to the additional layer of obstruction.

Zhou Yiann didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at the woman in front of him who only had her eyes exposed. If he wasn't immune to her weird looks, he probably wouldn't even be able to eat anymore. He didn't know if it was right or wrong to introduce Aaron to her.

And what did she say to save him nanny money?

My God, did she know what the man sitting in front of her was worth?

An Muran saw that Zhou Yiann didn't move for a long time, so she took the initiative to push a small and exquisite steamer in front of Zhou Yiann: "Try this. It's very tasty."

It was a plate of prawn dumplings. Compared to the wide style teahouse, it was in no way inferior.

Zhou Yiann was too concentrated on looking at An Muran just now that he didn't notice what breakfast she had made. Now that he saw it, he couldn't help but slightly open his mouth.

"You did all this?"

An Muran nodded proudly. In the past, in order to serve Jiang Yinxin's tricky mouth, she had put in a lot of effort into cooking.

Zhou Yiann picked up his chopsticks in disbelief and put the prawn dumpling into his mouth.

Even though he was used to eating all kinds of delicious food, he still felt that this dish was extremely tasty.

He once again reached out his chopsticks towards the Rice Noodle Roll that was not far away, but it was still no worse than the Rice Noodle Roll outside.

Zhou Yiann's eyes flashed. This woman was more interesting than he had imagined. Furthermore … Like a wife.

"How is it?" An Muran put her head in front of Zhou Yiann, blinked her eyes, and greeted the puppy that was looking forward to its owner's praise.

Zhou Yiann smirked. Looking at the cute look of the woman and the current situation of the delicious food, he couldn't help but feel good.

"That's right."

Hearing the man's praise, An Muran happily clapped her hands. A black mask covered her smiling mouth. Previously, Jiang Yinxin had often praised her craftsmanship, but she had never been this happy before.

"What else would you do?" Zhou Yiann took another sip of the boat porridge in front of him. It still tasted good.

An Muran tilted her head, counting her fingers as she said, "There are a lot of them, such as Chinese, Western, and Japanese …"

The smile on Zhou Yiann's mouth became wider and wider as he heard the woman in front of him call out the names of the dishes as if they were family treasures. It seems like he has picked up a treasure, he doesn't know if his mouth will be spoiled by the woman in front of him in the future.

"Why aren't you eating? Take off your mask, it's not like I haven't seen it before." Zhou Yiann couldn't help but frown when he saw An Muran just watching him eat.

An Muran quickly shook her head. Yesterday, when Aaron came over, he was still not satisfied with the current condition of her face. Moreover, she didn't even know what she looked like now, much less showing it to Zhou Yiann.

"I ate first when I cooked." An Muran hurriedly said.

Zhou Yiann looked at An Muran's flustered appearance and didn't force her hand. Since women didn't want to let men he liked see him in such a bad state, didn't her unwillingness to take off her mask mean that An Muran had a good impression of him?

Thinking about this, Zhou Yiann was surprised, how could he have such a weird thought?

Thus, Zhou Yiann stopped talking and quietly finished the sumptuous breakfast in front of him.

For the first time, Zhou Yiann had eaten his fill.

He stood up, straightened his suit, and couldn't help but focus his gaze on An Muran for a while before walking towards the door with large strides.

An Muran, who was behind him, looked at the table that had been swept clean. She smiled in satisfaction, but couldn't help feeling a little puzzled as she looked at the man's departing back.

However, during the time she stayed with Zhou Yiann, she discovered that other than sometimes where she didn't return home at night, Zhou Yiann would get up at exactly time every morning and leave home at exactly time. Furthermore, every time she got up at night, she would see the light shining from Zhou Yiann's room. Although she didn't know if he was working …

I've never brought a woman home.

Something didn't seem right.

An Muran frowned, but she soon laughed at herself. She didn't care what kind of person Zhou Yiann was. What was she worrying about? After all, they were only a couple in name.

She patted her face that was covered by the mask and let out a breath of air. What she needed to worry about now was to properly take care of her face, then hold Zhou Yiann's hand and appear in front of Jiang Yinxin and Bai Suyi.

Just as he was thinking of this, the room suddenly rang with a phone call.

An Muran was stunned. Her phone was set to a Meteor song, not the system's default ringtone.

If it wasn't her phone, it was Zhou Yiann's.

He actually forgot to bring his phone?

An Muran followed the bell and found Zhou Yiann's phone on the counter beside the sofa.

A white light flashed on the big screen of his phone. A familiar name popped out from it — it was Chu Manying.

If he remembered correctly, it had been two weeks since the reporters exposed the news of Zhou Yiann and Chu Manying entering and leaving the hotel.

It seemed that Chu Manying had become Zhou Yiann's longest-dated girlfriend.

An Muran's heart ached for some reason. She hesitated for a moment and wanted to answer the phone to tell Chu Manying that Zhou Yiann's phone was left at home, but after thinking for a while, she didn't press the answer button.

Forget it, what right did she have to answer Zhou Yiann's call? And if Chu Manying asked who she was, how would she answer?

Could it be Mrs. Zhou? She couldn't say that.

The phone finally quieted down after stubbornly thinking about it three times.

An Muran thought for a while and decided to give her phone to Zhou Yiann. After all, it wouldn't be a big problem for her to occasionally go out. If Chu Manying really had something important to do with Zhou Yiann, it wouldn't be good.

An Muran put on a baseball cap and a black coat before rushing out of the door. If it was fast, she should be able to catch up to Zhou Yiann.