The Scheming Billionaire's Heartfelt Devotion-Chapter 617 - 632: She Feels Especially Happy When Han Yaxin Is Unhappy

Han Yaxin stayed at Gu Nanxi’s place until after work, stubbornly insisting on going to his home, acting coquettish and pathetic until Gu Nanxi finally agreed.

In the evening, the snow outside had stopped. Han Yaxin walked arm in arm with Gu Nanxi from the office to the elevator. Now, rumors at the company were running wild, saying Han Yaxin was President Gu’s girlfriend.

Driving back home, Gu Nanxi took off his overcoat and casually tossed it onto the sofa, raising his hand to loosen his tie: "Didn’t you say you’d cook dinner? There’s everything in the fridge, feel free."

"Then you can rest for a while, I’ll go prepare it now."

With carefully applied makeup, Han Yaxin’s lips smiled alluringly. To perform well tonight, she had spent all of last night learning to cook.

Gu Nanxi didn’t say anything more, he leaned over, picked up the remote on the coffee table, and started watching TV.

Han Yaxin opened the fridge and studied the ingredients inside with apprehension, finally selecting two steaks to take out. Last night, she had practiced pan-frying steaks and felt that the taste turned out quite good. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Gu Nanxi turned around to look at the steaks in Han Yaxin’s hand: "Pan-fry three pieces."

"Alright, let’s open a bottle of red wine afterward."

Han Yaxin took another steak out from the fridge, skillfully tied on an apron and began preparing dinner.

After twenty minutes, the steaks were ready. Han Yaxin set the plates, took a bottle of red wine from the cabinet in the living room: "Nancy, hurry over to eat."

Gu Nanxi nodded, took out his phone from his pocket, and dialed a number. The call was quickly answered on the other end.

"President Gu, is there anything you need?" Zhong Li’s voice came from the other end.

"I have a headache, bring me some headache medicine, now."

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Li found the medicine in a drawer in the living room, casually put on a knit jacket and headed out. As she closed the door, she suddenly remembered she hadn’t taken the keys.

Zhong Li took a deep breath, feeling like she was not only Gu Nanxi’s assistant but also his personal nanny.

If you have a headache, go to the pharmacy yourself, why call me? Ridiculous.

She raised her hand and rang the doorbell, the door opening to reveal Han Yaxin: "Assistant Zhong, why are you dressed like this at Nancy’s home?"

Han Yaxin glared at the sight of Zhong Li in a white v-neck camisole sleep dress, hair cascading half-dry over her chest.

Zhong Li glanced at her with indifference and brushed past Han Yaxin as if she didn’t exist: "President Gu, here’s the headache medicine you needed. Could I borrow your phone? I forgot my keys when I left earlier and need to call the locksmith."

Gu Nanxi put down his fork and knife, picked up his phone from the table and handed it to Zhong Li: "If you haven’t eaten, join us."

"Nancy, this is supposed to be a candlelit dinner for the two of us, how can you let an assistant..."

Han Yaxin complained, pulling on Gu Nanxi’s hand, her eyes discreetly glaring at Zhong Li.

Without makeup, Zhong Li’s face broke into a subtle smile, her mood lifted by Han Yaxin’s displeasure: "Thank you, President Gu, it looks quite nice."

Zhong Li pulled out a chair and sat down at the table, dialed the locksmith company’s number, and the call was quickly answered. Zhong Li gave them her home address, thanked them, and hung up.