HLnovel Chapter 195 Gentle and Refined, and Can Even Cook
Chapter 195 Gentle and Refined, and Can Even Cook
Compared to Ning Yao's comfortable journey, Zhao Xiaojing was not so lucky. She traveled back and forth by train and car, and her face turned pale from vomiting.
She has a high status in the film industry, but her savings over the years have either been squandered by her good-for-nothing son or spent on cosmetic procedures and skincare. She has hardly saved any money for herself, so where would she get the money to buy a private jet?
Fuel costs, daily aircraft maintenance, and staff expenses are all considerable. If you're acting in a film, the production crew will cover your food, lodging, and airfare. Zhao Xiaojing feels that private jets are not practical at all.
She might think about it, but if someone could pay for it for her, she would be very happy to do so.
However, she has aged and lost her former beauty, and the market for her is too poor.
When Ning Yao got off the plane, her face had an unusually flushed color, but Cui Mengmeng, being very easygoing, didn't notice anything wrong.
However, Xin Yujue was a delicate and sensitive person. When she passed by Ning Yao, she smelled a strange fragrance on her.
Hsin Yu-jue had a boyfriend before and knew about the things between men and women, so she immediately understood.
It was so exciting on the plane! But I heard that doing *that* on a plane is even more thrilling…
As Xin Yujue thought about it, her face turned red. She had never tried it on a plane before and didn't know what it felt like.
After switching to a helicopter, the three were quickly transported to their destination.
Wen Tingye even arranged accommodation for them, which was a newly built, simple but clean little building.
The rooms were assigned; Wen Tingye and Ning Yao shared a room, while the others were led to their respective rooms by their assistants.
"When did you have someone build this?" Ning Yao asked as she walked into the small building, her eyes filled with disbelief.
“I already arranged for workers to come over when you took your first exam at school.” Wen Tingye pulled Ning Yao into the house and took Ning Yao’s suitcase with him.
Wen Tingye wanted to handle everything concerning Ning Yao personally and not let his subordinates help him.
Upon entering the room, Ning Yao discovered that the bedroom was designed with great care. The south-facing wall was made of tempered glass, which was durable, beautiful, and stylish. A fresh and green forest came into view, which was very pleasing to the eye.
"You designed this?" Ning Yao was overjoyed and took off her shoes to run towards the tempered glass cover.
She wore a loose, off-white women's fitted T-shirt, her jet-black hair cascading down her lower back, and matching off-white wide-leg pants with small hemp rope tied at the waist, blending seamlessly with nature, like an elf fairy who had run out of the forest.
As Wen Tingye watched Ning Yao's cheerful figure and light footsteps, something seemed to strike the softest part of his heart, causing a trembling sensation in his soul.
Wen Tingye stepped forward and walked behind Ning Yao, wrapping his arms around her.
With a little force, Wen Tingye lifted Ning Yao up, her toes off the ground, and then stepped on the back of her feet.
Ning Yao smiled gently, then stared intently at the refreshing scenery outside the window. She smelled the scent of fresh grass from the ventilation hole and closed her eyes in enjoyment.
"I will leave the bodyguard behind. Call me anytime if anything happens."
"It's fine if nothing's wrong. I don't mind playing some exciting games with you, like what young people do."
Exciting games for young people?
Upon hearing this, Ning Yao turned around in confusion, her bright, fox-like eyes fixed on Wen Tingye.
"For example, when I miss you so much, we can do the things we did on the plane using video."
As Wen Tingye spoke, his breath was close to Ning Yao's nape. Every pore on the back of her neck felt his hot breath, and her whole body trembled violently from the heat.
Doesn't this man get tired?
She always had to get really into it, and while she got her way quickly, Wen Tingye found it very difficult to release his pent-up desires.
He always torments her half to death, but fortunately he usually only needs to do it once. If it happened more often, she probably wouldn't be able to walk upright anymore.
Ning Yao used to doubt that Wen Tingye had no other woman besides her, but later she came to believe it.
If there were other women, Wen Tingye wouldn't be so energetic and ready to act every time he sees her.
"I'm going to meet the crew, say hello, and get to know them a bit." Ning Yao got off Wen Tingye, sat in the entryway of the bedroom, brushed a stray hair behind her ear, and began to put on white sneakers suitable for mountain activities.
Wen Tingye sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, and raised an eyebrow slightly as he said, "I'm afraid we'll be a little late; they haven't arrived yet."
"..." Ning Yao almost forgot that they came by plane, while the others took a train and then a car, so they would definitely be late.
"What would you like to eat?" Wen Tingye asked.
The film crew hasn't arrived yet, and the cook is still on his way. Judging from this pace, they probably won't arrive until six or seven in the afternoon.
Before this, they all needed to eat, but there were only a few bodyguards with Wen Tingye on the plane, no cook.
She had just glanced at the surrounding terrain and realized there really wasn't anything in the mountains; all the ingredients had to be transported up from the foot of the mountain.
"Let's eat noodles." Ning Yao remembered that Cui Mengmeng had brought several boxes of instant noodles, which would come in handy.
"Should I cook noodles for you, or should you cook noodles for me?" Wen Tingye asked seriously, as if he had no other hidden meaning.
Ning Yao, however, sensed something else in the meaning, and her cheeks began to burn.
Still so shameless!
"Eat instant noodles!" Ning Yao said in a cold voice, then went out to ask Cui Mengmeng for two boxes of instant noodles.
Before leaving, she turned around and looked at Wen Tingye.
What flavor would you like to eat?
"No need for instant noodles, there are ingredients in the refrigerator, I'll cook for you."
Wen Tingye stopped joking with Ning Yao, got up from the sofa, slowly rolled up his sleeves, and walked straight to the refrigerator door. He leisurely selected the ingredients inside, as if he really wanted to cook a big meal for Ning Yao.
Looking at the man's gentle and refined demeanor, Ning Yao couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Young masters from wealthy families are supposed to be pampered and never lift a finger, so how could they cook?
Ning Yao took off her sneakers, grabbed two pairs of slippers, wore one pair herself, and placed the other pair next to Wen Tingye's feet.
"Let me help you, wash the vegetables, chop the vegetables, beat the eggs?"
Wen Tingye didn't reply, but the corners of his lips curved into a beautiful arc. As he turned around at the counter in the open kitchen, he slipped into his slippers and gave Ning Yao a light kiss on her smooth forehead.
The two looked just like a newlywed couple, working together very well in the kitchen, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
Broccoli stir-fried with shrimp, salted bok choy, miso soup, and two servings of pan-fried and steaked meat.
Wen Tingye knew that Ning Yao needed to pay attention to her figure while filming, so he didn't cook any high-calorie foods.
In Ning Yao's memory, this seemed to be the first time Wen Tingye had cooked.
She gave up the idea of inviting Cui Mengmeng and Xin Yujue over for dinner, and didn't intend to share Wen Tingye's cooking skills with others.
Wen Tingye picked up the plate of cut steak and swapped it with the steak in front of Ning Yao, which she had only taken a bite of.
Then he got up and went to the decanter in the kitchen, took down the decanted red wine, poured a small half glass for Ning Yao and handed it to her.
"A couple of sips of red wine will warm you up; it's quite cold in the mountains."
Ning Yao smiled and nodded, a dark glint in her eyes that she herself was unaware of, filled with dependence and happiness.
Dating Wen Tingye seems pretty good...
Ning Yao drank the wine and then ate a bite of Wagyu beef. The rich aroma of the tender steak filled her mouth, mixed with the mellow flavor of the red wine. It was so delicious that she couldn't help but stand on tiptoe.
Meanwhile, in the next room, Cui Mengmeng and Xin Yujue each held a bowl of instant noodles, completely unaware that their good friends were enjoying a steak and red wine feast next door.