In the past, in order to make Jiang Yinxin appear in front of everyone, An Muran worked part-time alone for several jobs. But now, in order to make herself look completely new, she cruelly resigned all her work and stayed at home.
In the past three months, A'a had strictly controlled An Muran's diet and schedule. She had asked An Muran to apply her special ointment three times a day, without even taking a look at her in the mirror. She had also asked An Muran to put on a mask at any time without applying the ointment.
Therefore, during this period of time, he could see a woman with disheveled hair and a black mask wandering in the room every day. Zhou Yi'an, who often returned late, was scared out of his wits.
At this time, Zhou Yi'an and An Muran were sitting at a table. A table of sumptuous breakfast was placed in front of them, and this table of sumptuous breakfast was made by An Muran.
"Zhou Yi'an, I fired the servants at home. Anyway, I have nothing to do recently. In order to thank you for introducing a stylist to me, I have booked all your meals in the future and saved you the nanny fee." An Muran opened and closed his mouth hidden under the black mask, and his voice was a little vague because of an extra barrier.
Zhou Yi'an looked at the woman in front of him, who only had a pair of eyes. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If he hadn't been immune to her strange look, he probably wouldn't even be able to eat at this moment. He really didn't know whether it was right or wrong to introduce A'a to her.
And what did she say to save him the nanny fee?
Oh my god, does she know the value of the man sitting in front of her?
An Muran saw that Zhou Yi'an did not move for a long time. He took the initiative to push a small and delicate steamer in front of Zhou Yi'an. "Try this. It's delicious."
This was a dish of broad-style shrimp dumplings, which was well-made. It was not inferior to a wide-style tea restaurant at all.
Just now, Zhou Yi'an only focused on An Muran and did not pay attention to what she had made for breakfast. Now that he saw it, he could not help but open his mouth slightly. Did she make a table of traditional-style breakfast tea?
"Did you do all of 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 in the area of delicious food.
Zhou Yi'an picked up his chopsticks in disbelief and put the shrimp dumplings in front of him into his mouth.
Even though he was used to eating all kinds of delicious food, he still felt that it was very delicious.
He reached out with his chopsticks for the intestines powder not far away, but it was still as good as the ones outside.
Zhou Yi'an's eyes flashed. This woman was more interesting than he had imagined, and... she looked like a wife.
"How is it?" An Muran put his head in front of Zhou Yi'an, blinked his eyes, and looked at the puppy who was looking forward to his master's praise.
Zhou Yi'an raised the corner of his mouth. Looking at the woman's lovely appearance and the delicious food in front of him, he couldn't help but be in a good mood.
"Not bad."
Hearing the man's praise, An Muran clapped her hands happily. The black mask covered her smiling mouth. In the past, Jiang Yinxin often praised her good cooking skills, but she didn't seem to be so happy.
"What else can you do?" Zhou Yi'an picked up the boat porridge in front of him and took another sip. The taste was still very good.
An Muran tilted his head and said while counting his fingers, "There are a lot of them, such as Chinese, western, Japanese..."
Zhou Yi'an listened to the woman in front of him mention a bunch of dishes like a treasure. The corners of his mouth were raised more and more. It seemed that he had found a treasure. He didn't know that his mouth would not be spoiled by the woman in front of him in the future.
"Why don't you eat? Put down your mask. It's not like I haven't seen it before." Zhou Yi'an could not help but frown when he saw that An Muran was only watching him eat.
An Muran quickly shook his head. Yesterday, when A'a came over, she was not very satisfied with the current situation of her face. Moreover, even she herself did not know what she was like now, and it was impossible for her to show it to Zhou Yi'an.
"I ate it myself when I made it just now," An Muran said in a hurry.
Looking at An Muran's flustered look, Zhou Yi'an no longer forced her. It was said that women didn't want the man they liked to see how terrible she looked. If she didn't want to take off her mask, did it mean that An Muran had a good impression of her?
Thinking of this, Zhou Yi'an couldn't help but be shocked. How could he have such a strange idea?
Therefore, Zhou Yi'an stopped talking and quietly ate up the sumptuous breakfast in front of him.
For the first time, Zhou Yi'an ate his breakfast full.
He stood up and tidied up his suit. He couldn't help fixing his eyes on An Muran for a while before striding toward the door.
Behind him, An Muran looked at the table that had been swept away and smiled with satisfaction. But looking at the man's back as he walked away, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
It was said that Zhou Yi'an, the second young master of the Zhou's Financial Group, was ignorant and incompetent. He only knew how to fool around with women. However, during the period when she and Zhou Yi'an lived together, she found that Zhou Yi'an seldom went home at night. He basically got up every morning and went out at that time. Moreover, when she occasionally got up at night, she could see the light from Zhou Yi'an's room every time. Although she didn't know whether he was working or not...
He had never brought a mess of women home.
There seemed to be something wrong.
An Muran frowned, but soon he laughed at himself. It was none of her business what kind of person Zhou Yi'an was. What was she worrying about here? Anyway, they were just nominal husband and wife.
She patted her face, which was covered by a mask, and breathed a sigh of relief for herself. What she needed to worry about now was to take good care of this face. Then she took Zhou Yi'an's hand and appeared in front of Jiang Yinxin and Bai Suyi. She wanted to tear up the mistress and beat the jerk!
As soon as she thought of this, her phone suddenly rang in the room.
An Muran was stunned for a moment. Her mobile phone was set with a Meteor song, not this kind of high-pitched ringtone.
If it weren't for her phone, it would be Zhou Yi'an's.
"He actually forgot to bring his phone?"
An Muran followed the bell and found Zhou Yi'an's cell phone on the low cabinet beside the sofa.
There was a white light on the wide screen of the mobile phone, and a familiar name popped up on it—Chu Manying.
If he remembered correctly, it had been two whole weeks since the reporter exposed the news of Zhou Yi'an and Chu Manying entering the hotel.
It seemed that Chu Manying had become Zhou Yi'an's most long-term girlfriend.
An Muran felt an inexplicable bitterness in her heart. She hesitated for a moment and wanted to answer the phone and tell Chu Manying and Zhou Yi'an that she had left the phone at home, but she still didn't press the answer button after thinking about it.
Forget it. What right did she have to pick up Zhou Yi'an's call? 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 it stubbornly thought about it three times.
After thinking about it for a while, An Muran decided to go out and give the phone to Zhou Yi'an. Anyway, it should not be a big problem for him to go out occasionally. It would be bad if Chu Manying really had something urgent to deal with Zhou Yi'an.
An Muran casually took a baseball cap and put it on. He put on a black coat and hurried out of the door. If he was fast, he should be able to catch up with Zhou Yi'an.