Good Morning, Mister Dragon! (WN)
Chapter 602: Is He Cooking?

“You didn’t do it intentionally. Just be more careful in the future. You know, men get a little impulsive sometimes. Well, can’t blame us, these women are way too attractive.” Tang Zui offered him some advice.

Long Sijue was speechless.

When Gu Mian saw that Su Qianxun had fallen asleep, she did not disturb her. She saw the belt on the coffee table.

Gu Mian went to the balcony too. She said, “Sir Jue, do you know what it means when a woman gives a man a belt?”

Both Long Sijue and Tang Zui turned and fixed their gazes on her.

“The woman is trying to tie the man to her so that he would not leave and stays by her side forever.” Gu Mian explained.

Long Sijue sucked in a sharp breath. He tightened his grip on the cigarette without realizing it, and the cigarette became a little bent.

“Tang Zui, why don’t we take our leave first? Let’s not disturb Sir Jue and Qianxun.”

Tang Zui talked to Long Sijue for a bit more before leaving together with Gu Mian. As they stood in the elevator, Tang Zui leaned against the wall and toyed with his lighter. He kept looking at Gu Mian out of the corner of his eye. When he thought about what she had said just now regarding the meaning behind a woman giving a belt to a man, for some reason, he felt a little bitter inside.

‘I’m afraid that she’ll never feel this way towards me in this lifetime.’

After Su Qianxun woke up, she glanced at the clock. It was already past five in the afternoon. She got out of bed and headed to the wardrobe to look for an outfit.

Even though all the clothes here were a size bigger, there were many new clothing items that fit her.

After Su Qianxun exited the bedroom, she saw that Long Sijue was standing in the kitchen and cooking something. She stood rooted to the spot, a little shocked. She thought that she was seeing things.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes forcefully. After she removed her hands, the towering figure was still standing before the pot. The man was holding his cell phone, and he glanced at it every now and then. Only then was Su Qianxun able to be sure that she was not seeing things.

‘Is he… cooking?’

Su Qianxun found this rather unbelievable.

Long Sijue was so focused that he did not notice at all that Su Qianxun had left the bedroom. He was still reading up about how long he should leave the noodles in the pot so that they would neither be too hard nor too soggy.

“Young master, are you craving for noodles?”

Su Qianxun’s voice shocked Long Sijue. He immediately put down his cell phone and turned around. Only then did the young woman notice that he was wearing an apron!

“Why didn’t you make any sound at all when you walked?” Long Sijue was a little embarrassed and flustered. He put down their pair of chopsticks in his hand and pretended to be calm and collected as he took off the apron and put it aside.

“No, you were just too focused.”

Su Qianxun’s gaze fell upon the trash can beside Long Sijue, and she saw that it was filled with cooked noodles…

“Young master, are you trying to learn how to cook noodles?”

“Hm, I got hungry, so I decided to try cooking some noodles by myself.” Long Sijue coughed softly in embarrassment.

“You could have woken me up. Why don’t I cook some noodles for you now?” Su Qianxun reached out for the apron.

“There’s no need for that. This pot of noodles should be fine. Go and wash your hands. The noodles will be ready soon.” Long Sijue pushed the young woman out of the kitchen.

Su Qianxun blinked. She hesitated for a moment and went back to the bedroom to get changed..

When she left the bedroom, she saw that Long Sijue was carrying two bowls of noodles into the dining hall. He raised his head to look at the young woman who was walking out of the bedroom. She was wearing a black round-necked sweater with a long pleated skirt. There were a pair of pink cloth slippers on her feet.

The outfit was obviously too loose for her, especially the sweater. She had to lift the skirt as she walked so that she would not step on it.

Su Qianxun raised her head to look at him and smiled in embarrassment. “As it seems, the clothes are too large.”

Long Sijue’s gaze became a little more profound. He said, “Go and take off the clothes!”