C20 The Student Council President Was Here

Lan Enhsing opened the door of the villa.

A tall youth wearing the Ishi Academy uniform was standing at the door.

When he saw Lan Enhsing, his eyes lit up. He politely asked, "I am Han Xichen's friend, Ling Murann. May I ask if he is here?"

The young man's facial features were deep and handsome. His eyebrows were sharp and straight, and his nose was straight. His long and narrow eyes were filled with calmness and wisdom that did not match his age. He was gentle and noble, and his aura was strong.

Lan Enhsing had heard of Ling Murann before he entered the Ishi Academy.

He was born in the Ling family, a wealthy family with hundreds of years of history. He was the only son of the family head, and the only heir to the Ling family. He had received an elite education since he was young. He had a steady personality, quick thinking, and excellent academic results. He was a perfect example of the heir to the rich family, and he often became an example for the rich family to educate their children.

When she accepted the mission and entered Ishi Academy, Lan Enhsing discovered that Ling Murann was actually the student president of Ishi Academy. At the same time, he was also one of Han Xichen's good friends.

"President Ling, please come in quickly. I am young master Han's assistant, Lan Enhsing. Young master Han is at home. " Lan Enhsing withdrew her thoughts and showed a friendly smile to Ling Murann, inviting him in.

Han Xichen was still angry with Lan Enhsing. He asked impatiently, "Who came?"

"It's me. " Ling Murann walked into the restaurant and saw the unhappy Han Xichen. He could not help smiling. "What's wrong? young master Han is in a bad mood. You don't welcome me?"

"Why are you here?" Han Xichen's expression turned slightly better when he saw that it was his good friend, Ling Murann.

"I heard you came back to school, so I came to see you. " Ling Murann walked to the dining table and sat down. His eyes fell on Lan Enhsing. "I heard that you recruited a life assistant. Is it this little girl?"

Hearing Ling Murann mention Lan Enhsing, Han Xichen's mood, which had just turned for the better, once again became extremely bad.

"I did not do it voluntarily. Ms Jing forced it on me! Look at her. She was ugly and stupid. The food she cooked was also terrible. How am I supposed to eat such a simple meal!? "

Lan Enhsing rolled her eyes in her heart. She did not want to bother with Han Xichen, who was deliberately picking on her.

She smiled and said to Ling Murann, "Chairman Ling, have you had lunch? If you haven't eaten, then come eat with us!"

"Alright, sorry to trouble you. " Ling Murann nodded and accepted Lan Enhsing's invitation.

Lan Enhsing went to the kitchen to get a pair of chopsticks and chopsticks for Ling Murann. She also enthusiastically recommended the dishes on the table to him.

"Chairman Ling, try it. The fish today is very fresh. "

"Okay, thank you. "

"The oatmeal is also not bad. You should eat more. "

"Yes, it tastes very good. "

"If the rice is not enough, I will add another bowl for you. "

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Seeing Lan Enhsing and Ling Murann eating happily, Han Xichen's face became darker and darker, and he became even more unhappy in his heart.

He picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of every dish. Then he deliberately changed the tune and said with disdain, "The oatmeal is too salty, the fish is too light, the celery is too raw, and the chicken soup is too oily! Lan Enhsing, do you know how to cook? It tastes so bad, I'm about to throw up!"

" Is it that bad? I think it tastes pretty good. " Ling Murann defended Lan Enhsing.

Smack!

Han Xichen slammed the table hard.

"If I said it tastes bad, it means it tastes bad. Lan Enhsing, you are my assistant in life. Don't think that just because you have Ms Jing to support you, you will not listen to my orders!" Han Xichen stared at Lan Enhsing and said, "Now I order you to cook again!"

Ling Murann frowned and wanted to persuade Han Xichen again, but Lan Enhsing took the initiative to admit her mistake to Han Xichen.

"young master Han, I'm very sorry. It was my poor culinary skills that affected your appetite. I will go and cook again. May I ask what you want to eat? What's the taste requirement? "

"I want to eat. . . " Han Xichen rolled his eyes and deliberately gave Lan Enhsing a difficult question. "As long as it is suitable for my appetite, I will be satisfied with it. If I'm not satisfied, you have to do it until I'm satisfied! As for the taste requirements. . . Don't be too salty or too bland. There must be sweetness, and there must also be spiciness. The numbness must be moderate, the sourness must be appetizing. In short, the taste must be rich and the color and fragrance must be complete! "

Lan Enhsing lowered her eyes to cover the flash of light in her eyes.

She nodded and respectfully said, " Okay, I understand. I promise to make a 'big meal' with a rich taste, color, and fragrance that you will never forget for the rest of your life, young master Han! "