Love Changes Everything

Love Changes Everything
Chapter 69: when is there a chance that I can taste your cooking?


"Why did you come?" Seeing the arrival of Fanie, he quickly threw the pen in his hand and came out of the pile of files that were mounting.


"Why? Don't like it if I come here to look for you?" This was the first time Fanie had come into her room. His room was huge, the lighting was perfect and his decorating style had a simple luxury with a hint of coldness, like his dominant and powerful self.


"Hanye was a little surprised." His words are still a little.


"I heard from Aunt Leni saying that you if at the office like to forget lunch and if you eat always order outside food. Although this outer food can satiate the stomach but nevertheless it is an external food, not nutritious. Then it just so happened that today I had some free time and no work, so I brought you lunch, incidentally, I met Meri downstairs earlier, she said you haven't had lunch." fanie shook the flask in her hand to show that she brought lunch here herself.


If she doesn't bring up lunch, Arya doesn't feel her stomach hungry. Once he started working, he always forgot the time, sometimes he was busy until the afternoon and only realized he was not eating lunch, the more this habit made him get stomach disease.


"Come this far, must be the driver who came to take you, right?" The corner of Arya's lips lifted, the shrewdness of her mood was good.


"Yes, if it wasn't for the driver, I might know where your company is." He's not talking about him being intercepted by the receptionist because it's a company rule. As the receptionist said. If everyone wanted to meet Arya and be able to meet her, wouldn't Arya be getting busier?


In the middle of the room there is a long leather sofa, Arya brings fanie there.


"You sit down first! It looks like the secretary is going out to eat at this hour. What do you want to drink? Water or coffee?" Arya asked him with a smile.


"Whatever." He was never too picky.


"I'm out to see it!" Arya quickly pushed the door and went outside. After a while, he brought a cup of coffee from the outside to Fanie.


"You don't have to take care of me, you better sit down and have your lunch first! This is all Aunt Leni's cooking, I'm just on duty to drop her off! If you want to thank me, thank Aunt Leni!" Fanie took the initiative to open the flask she was carrying, then took the chopsticks out of her bag.


"What about you? Have you eaten?" Arya saw the white rice, broom ribs and vegetables, looks very appetizing.


"I ate at the villa before coming here! Eat slowly!" Fanie waved her hand and slightly moved her body back to make more space for the busy man to sit on the sofa more comfortably.


Who would have thought he would come closer and replied, "then what is your mainstay cuisine?"


Fanie was stunned and quickly regained her confidence, "my mainstay menu is yes, actually I can make a lot of vegetables, even though the results are not too good, but still edible!"


"Then when will I get a chance to taste your cooking?" He was more interested in his cooking.


"really? We'll talk about it next time!" Quickly the expression of fanie became grim, it was not long before he would leave this Bandung City, it seemed like there would be no more such opportunity.


"What next time? The sooner the better. Tomorrow only!" Arya quickly made a decision for him.


"Tomorrow? Did I not hear wrong? The time is so tight, don't you give me time to prepare?" Fanie secretly curses herself, who told her to speak nonsense in front of him. He couldn't cook a single one, it was over, wasn't he going to embarrass himself?


"Okay tomorrow, tomorrow at the same time, you cook yourself and bring it here!" Arya had already made her decision by herself.


If there is indeed a home cooking that will be delivered from the villa here, why should he go to eat food outside that is not nutritious?


"Do you have to make it?" Fanie's expression was grim, already in a long period of time she wasn't cooking, it seemed like she would be a little clumsy.


Aryq glanced at him, his gaze having meaning, 'you think?'


"Well, I'll make it!"


In the end, having no room to discuss, she decided to cook. Not just cooking two or three vegetables? He can cook it.


Cih, we just have to see if this man dares to spend the food in front of him. If you accidentally make a 'dark' dish, don't blame him!