100: Chapter 115: Follow Me for a Good Meal 2 100: Chapter 115: Follow Me for a Good Meal 2 Editor: Henyee Translations It’s practically custom-made just for her!
Lenny couldn’t help but take off her shoes, put down her bag and the clothes bag, and walk around barefoot, touring each room.
After checking out the downstairs, she went upstairs to see the rooms there.
All of them are in her favorite style!
She loves it so much!
She plans to stay here during holidays from now on.
She can read, sunbathe, listen to music, enjoy the view, anything is possible.
The next second, Lenny suddenly thought of something and started going back to check each room again.
There really is only one big bedroom with just a big bed.
Does Mr.
Tunner not live here, or does she have to sleep with Mr.
Tunner again at night?
Lenny felt a headache ing on.
Oh well, whatever, Mr.
Tunner won’t force her, things will naturally work themselves out!
Lenny sat down by the bed.
Huh, it’s not soft at all?
She thought it would be one of those soft beds you sink into when you sit down!
But it turns out to be a somewhat hard wooden bed!
Though sleeping on this kind of bed is better for the body, at least it’s better for the spine.
She still remembers discussing bed issues with Mr.
Tunner before and didn’t expect Mr.
Tunner would remember.
She warmed at his thoughtful action.
Lenny sat for a while and then walked toward the bathroom.
There’s even a large round bathtub inside.
Lenny immediately fell in love with it.
She sniffed herself, though she didn’t smell sweaty, she still wanted a bath!
So Lenny decided to make good use of the bathtub before Mr.
Tunner came back.
She went over, turned on the tap, adjusted the temperature, and realized it’s a jacuzzi!
Lenny hummed a song while taking off her clothes, put on a shower cap, and walked into the bathtub, lying down fortably.
“Oh, such a beautiful jasmine flower, such a beautiful jasmine flower…”
Lenny hummed as she enjoyed the massaging effect of the jacuzzi, closing her eyes.
She was almost drifting to sleep.
If she hadn’t sneezed later, she probably would have fallen asleep.
Oh, she can’t soak any longer, or she might catch a cold.
Though the heater is set to 25 degrees, it doesn’t mean staying in the bathtub won’t lead to a cold!
Lenny climbed out of the bathtub, took a shower, and washed her hair.
Then she pulled a towel over herself.
Ah, she forgot to bring the bags upstairs earlier.
Now she has to go downstairs to get her clothes.
Lenny opened the bathroom door and peeked out, no one was there!
Then she walked out boldly.
Anyway, Mr.
Tunner isn’t back yet, what’s there to fear.
She went downstairs, heading toward the sofa area,
and then heard some noise ing from the kitchen.
Lenny turned her head almost in fright, seeing Mr.
Tunner ing out with a glass of water.
When he saw Lenny, he clearly paused for a moment too.
The next second, he frowned,
“Why are you dressed like that?”
“I…
I took a bath, and forgot to bring clothes.” Lenny wished she could just disappear.
Oh, but she couldn’t disappear into the ground, she could only disappear into the apartment downstairs, which would be even more embarrassing!
“There are some clothes prepared for you in the dressing room, you can change directly!” Even Tunner said.
“Oh…
I didn’t know, I…
I’ll go change now.” Lenny tightened the towel with one hand, grabbed the bag with the other, and quickly walked past Mr.
Tunner, rushing upstairs to change clothes.
Ugh, why did Mr.
Tunner have to e back neither earlier nor later,
but right at that moment!
It made her feel like she was walking past Mr.
Tunner without any clothes on, it was so embarrassing.
Lenny changed clothes and awkwardly came downstairs.
“Even Tunner, you’re back!” Lenny greeted with a red face.
“Yeah!” Even Tunner pointed to a glass of water on the table and said, “Have some water first!”
“Oh!
Thank you!” Lenny responded, sitting on the sofa beside, picking up the glass of water to drink.
“Is this semester’s study intense?” Even Tunner asked.
“Not bad, about the same as last semester.” Lenny replied.
“You won’t have to retake exams this semester, will you?” Even Tunner said half-jokingly.
“Huh?” Lenny looked up at Mr.
Tunner in surprise, then shook her head and replied, “Of course not, I’m really studying hard now!”
“That’s good!” Even Tunner nodded, put down his cup of water, and asked, “What would you like for dinner tonight?”
“Even Tunner, our class is having a dinner gathering tonight, can I join them in the evening?”
“Where is it?” Even Tunner asked.
“It’s at a buffet restaurant near the school, I promise to be back before ten tonight,” Lenny replied quickly.
“What time does it start?”
“Seven-thirty!”
“I’ll drive you there later.”
“No need, no need, taking the bus is quite convenient for me!”
“I’ll drive you there, or walk with you, your choice!”
“Then I’ll choose driving!” Lenny pouted as she responded.
Never giving her a real choice, yet insists you pick one!
“I’m a bit hungry, let’s have something to eat first.” Even Tunner said as he stood up and headed to the kitchen.
Lenny quickly took a sip of water, put down her cup, and followed him, thinking she could help wash veggies and rinse rice.
Even Tunner took the apron hanging on the wall and put it on.
Lenny watched Mr.
Tunner’s actions with the apron, somewhat entranced.
It wasn’t her first time watching Mr.
Tunner cook, nor the first time seeing him put on an apron.
But it was the first time she’d seen him in a white shirt, sleeves rolled up, taking up the apron with ease.
The motion was natural, steady, perhaps even a little sexy.
Lenny just stared at Even Tunner until he finished tying the apron and looked up to meet her gaze.
Lenny blushed and quickly avoided Even Tunner’s eyes.
“Lenny…”
“Hm?” Lenny looked up at Mr.
Tunner.
“e over here!” Even Tunner said casually.
“Okay!” Lenny said as she walked over, just about to ask what he needed her to do,
when she was pulled into Even Tunner’s arms.
Perhaps this spark would keep spreading.
But in fact, the moment Lenny’s stomach growled in protest, both froze.
At that moment, Lenny tilted her head slightly, squeezed her eyes shut, her cheeks flushed, still wondering what that sound was.
Meanwhile, Even Tunner had regained a shred of sanity, let go of Lenny, and helped adjust her clothes.
It was only then that Lenny felt her feet on the ground, finding a bit of solid footing.
Her awareness gradually returned with her.
Her face grew even redder, keeping her head down without the courage to look at Even Tunner.
“Lenny,
I really want to devour you in one bite.
But I’m worried of scaring you off.
So I have to be patient, waiting for you to grow up, mature.
You won’t run away before I get there, right?” Even Tunner gently asked, stroking her cheek.
“I won’t!” Lenny replied instinctively, then realized what she had just said.
Even Tunner tilted Lenny’s chin, making her look at him,
“Lenny,
you are my wife, I am your husband.
“Lenny, do you want fried rice with egg, or seafood noodles?” Even Tunner asked.
“I want beef noodles!” Lenny blurted out.
“I didn’t buy beef, we’ll get some tomorrow.
How about chicken vermicelli instead?” Even Tunner asked again.
“Okay!” Lenny replied.
When it es to food, she nearly always responds reflexively!
Ugh, can’t blame her, just because she’s a foodie!
Even Tunner started cooking the chicken vermicelli, while Lenny was there choosing and washing vegetables, getting them ready.
Her face still flushed, too embarrassed to look at Mr.
Tunner more than once, and her heart beating faster than usual.
But for some reason, deep inside, she felt somewhat happy.
And then she felt like she was being too shameless, trying to contain such joyful feelings.
Even Tunner finished cooking the chicken vermicelli soup, and the aroma was mouth-watering.
Lenny was already waiting with a big bowl and chopsticks at the side.
Even Tunner turned around and saw Lenny staring at the pot of chicken vermicelli, her expression and gaze could almost be captured as wallpaper.
Even Tunner thought while already taking that action.
Lenny jolted back to reality at the sound of a click, and saw Mr.
Tunner holding a phone aimed at her.
“Even Tunner, what are you doing?”
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