Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 812 - 820: Return (10)

Nanny Wang turned around to open the door.

Qiao Mo was momentarily stunned when she saw Nanny Wang; she thought he would be alone in the room.

"Qiao... Miss Qiao..."

Nanny Wang was even more frightened, taking two steps back and staring at Qiao Mo for a long time without recovering.

Qiao Mo smiled faintly, as a greeting.

After Nanny Wang closed the door, she looked at Qiao Mo’s back.

The entire suite was spotless, brightly lit, with the crystal chandelier and marble floor reflecting a bright, warm orange light, gentle on the eyes.

The bedroom inside had all its sheets changed, and there wasn’t a single hair to be seen on the carpet.

Seeing so many people in the room, Qiao Mo was a bit surprised.

She walked to the kitchen door and became somewhat lost in thought watching the busy figure.

Fu Nancheng didn’t look up and said in a deep voice, "Dinner will be ready in twenty minutes."

Qiao Mo nodded, not minding, and turned to the bathroom to take a shower.

Room 2888 was where he took her first time, and also where she first knelt and begged him.

Qiao Mo lowered her eyes, took a shower, and a servant outside immediately delivered a set of comfortable home clothes.

After changing her clothes, Qiao Mo sat in front of the vanity, and someone came up to help dry her hair.

But before they could get close, a large hand took the towel, and Fu Nancheng walked behind her and said in a deep voice, "Everyone out."

"Yes."

His movements were gentle, carefully drying her hair. The soft strands slipped through his fingers, playfully like a child.

The room was very quiet, and Qiao Mo kept staring at herself in the mirror, never saying a word.

Ten minutes passed, and he had blown dry her hair with a hairdryer and was carefully combing it.

Soon, her fluffy, soft hair was braided into a beautiful braid in the palm of his hand, draping over her left shoulder, looking unbelievably nice.

"All done," he said softly.

Qiao Mo stood up and walked to the dining table.

The large rectangular dining table, with two candlesticks on it, had white candles looking particularly beautiful on the crystal tabletop.

"A candlelight dinner?" Her fingertips traced the table as she walked from one side to the other. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

"Don’t like it?" He watched her from where he stood.

"It’s alright, the dishes look good."

"Compared to Lu Yiming’s?" he pressed on.

Qiao Mo’s fingers paused slightly; she turned to look at him and, after a few seconds, smiled, "I’ll have to try it to know."

He sat across from her, habitually serving her food.

Qiao Mo glanced at the extra food in her bowl, looking up at him without a word, and pushed everything he’d served to the side without touching it.

Fu Nancheng’s large hand paused slightly, staring at her without speaking.

Qiao Mo sneered a bit, "Sorry, not used to using others’ chopsticks."

A pang hit his heart; he switched to a new pair of chopsticks and continued to serve her food.

Qiao Mo once again pushed the food he had served to the side; he looked at her, waiting for her to speak.

"I don’t really like what you serve."

He put down the chopsticks, unable to shake the image of her and Lu Yiming feeding each other a few evenings before.

Is she not used to others, or just not him?

Is it the food she’s not fond of, or is it him...

He put down the chopsticks and didn’t continue, while Qiao Mo ignored him entirely, considering she had quite a workload these days and was indeed rather hungry.

Half an hour later, Qiao Mo finally put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth, and rinsed it.

She had to admit, his cooking skills had improved quite a bit.

It seemed like she hadn’t eaten so much in a long time.

After eating her fill, Qiao Mo grabbed her clothes and, not minding his presence, turned her back to him and began changing clothes.