Chapter 412: She Stood In His Changing Room

Nan Zhi really did not know he did not like having shredded ginger in his porridge.

It was not like she hadn’t put ginger in the food she cooked before. He had never said anything about it.

“When my father brought him to our house that year, he didn’t eat many things. At that time I thought that fellow must have just come from the palace!” Xue’er smiled gently, took a bowl and a pair of chopsticks, and picked out every bit of shredded ginger in the porridge. “He was really picky from when he was young. Every time he ate, I was the one who picked out the food for him and he just ate it directly. Now there is finally a girl who will take care of him.”

Nan Zhi glanced at Xue’er. She had a faint smile and her eyes were clear. It was really impossible to think of her as a scheming woman.

But Nan Zhi was not dumb, she could hear the hidden meaning in her words.

She replied, “No wonder he’s so good at taking care of people now. Every time he eats with me, he would choose and prepare for me and I’m in charge of just eating. I don’t usually prepare breakfast like today.” She gave a light laugh and continued, “I’m not a mother who will wait on him like a prince. I won’t be responsible for his daily life.”

Xue’er swallowed after hearing Nan Zhi’s words and then gave a smile. “Miss Nan, don’t be mistaken. Ah Han and I are not what you think we are. If you like, you can also call me Sister Xue’er like him.”

Nan Zhi said, “Sure, Sister Xue’er.”

Xue’er was speechless.

…

Mu Sihan would swim in the pool every morning after he woke up.

After swimming for half an hour, he came out of the pool.

The servant who had been holding his bathrobe and towel everyday was not there but instead, Xue’er was there.

Mu Sihan shook the water droplets off his hair, took the bathrobe and wore it. Wiping his face with the towel, he asked, “Why are you here?”

“I’m here to call you to have breakfast.”

Mu Sihan’s handsome face was expressionless. Xue’er looked at him and found that he was in low spirits recently. He seemed to be uninterested in everything he did and looked gloomy and crestfallen. “Ah Han, it’s breakfast made personally by Miss Nan.”

She looked at him unblinkingly.

The man’s hands that were wiping his hair paused and his expressionless handsome face turned colder. “Who asked her to come?”

“You don’t seem to want to see Miss Nan lately. Don’t you like her?”

Mu Sihan pursed his thin lips tightly and did not answer Xue’er’s question. He simply said, “I’ll go to the company to have breakfast.”

Looking at his retreating figure, Xue’er felt that she could not understand him.

…

Mu Sihan went to the bathroom to take a shower and came out with a towel wrapped around him.

Under the light, his chest was strong and firm, the muscles defined. The towel was wrapped a little low and as he walked, it looked dangerous, as if it would fall off anytime. It was s.e.xy and charming.

He strode into the changing room.

As soon as he entered, his dark eyes constricted.

A woman was standing in front of the wardrobe.

She was holding a wine-red tie in her hand.

Obviously from that style and color, it was not his.

Nan Zhi knew that he was avoiding her lately and although she did not know the reason, she could not always remain pa.s.sive.

Not only did she prepare breakfast, she had even bought him a present.

It was the tie in her hand.

Nan Zhi’s eyes sparkled as she watched the shocked man.

They stared at each other. Although the man only had a towel around his hips, his gaze was sharp, his handsome face cold and wild, exuding a chilly air that would repel people.