One Night Stand With YOUNG MASTER

One Night Stand With YOUNG MASTER
Chicken Porridge



Daven was unceasingly staring at the phone screen, he was already impatiently waiting for a reply from Jian. And a second later his phone let out a notification sound of incoming messages.


I'm taking a leave to go home.


Daven's feelings are now calmer after getting a chat reply from the woman. It turned out that Jian was not ill, but was taking a leave of absence to return home. He now decided to descend from the eighth floor to the floor of his unit.


Next day.


Jian already looked presentable with the fashionable stelan that Daven bought the other day at the mall. He was surprised to find Ardy sleeping in the dining room. Then he walked up to the man.


"Master .." call him shrewd.


Ardy woke up, his eyes were still half closed now immediately widened when he saw the clothes stellan that Jian was wearing. He looked at the woman before him completely turning one hundred and eighty degrees from before. Without him noticing, his right corner raised to form a smile.


"Mr ..." Jian's hand-drawn shattered Ardy's mind which had already begun to neatly arrange.


Ardy put on his cold face again. "Make me porridge like yesterday!" her door.


"Huh?"


"Make me porridge like yesterday! Didn't you hear it?"


"Y-yes, I heard it, sir. But it's about time I left for work and don't you like porridge?"


Ardy salting a little for him, he really regretted saying he did not like the porridge yesterday. Because the porridge was quite tasty as it turned out, or maybe because Jian made food unpleasant even so good in his hands.


"Mm, yeah. Yes, I don't like it, but from today I really like porridge. So make it now, and don't forget the chicken!"


Jian sighed resignedly, free too if he denied Ardy's orders. The man would definitely give him a threat that made him tired of hearing.


"Yes already. I made it."


The smile on the man's lips expanded perfectly. Like a little boy who whines asking for a new toy, and the mother buys it. That is the happy expression that Ardy shows.


Ardy watched Jian while cooking the porridge. Highlight his eyes followed wherever Jian moved. It turns out that woman is very good at cooking. Although the jengkol stew he cooked created bad breath, but he could not deny if the cuisine was very delicious.


So, for all of you who don't like jengkol. From now on, try it! It will be addictive anyway.


Jian glanced at the small-sized watch that coiled around his tiny wrist. He was almost too late, even though the boss was in front of him, but he did not want to be late let alone to waste his work. He grabbed a small bag at the table and moved from there.


"Where are you going?" Ardy pulled Jian's arm, preventing the woman from leaving.


"I have to go to the office immediately, sir. I'll be late soon."


Ardy smiled looking at the panic that appeared on Jian's face. "You're so obeying your boss's rules at the office. I hope you obey your boss's rules in his apartment."


Jian frowned. "You mean?"


Ardy pulled the chair in front of him. "Sit down! No need to go into the office for one more day. Accompany me!" doors later.


"But I have to"


"I don't like to be rebutted. Sit down!" Ardy grabbed Jian by the shoulder and dropped the body onto the chair in front of him. He did not give the woman any chance to protest.


For the umpteenth time Jian had to resign. He wanted to put the hot porridge on Ardy's face. Unfortunately, he did not have the courage to do so. Perhaps, the man gave even more severe punishment.


While Ardy ate the porridge with his mouth is not careless. Like fish on land. For the porridge that is still steaming it he spoons to the mouth and cuuuuut. Then Ardy turned to drink and gulped it down. And it turns out that after drinking, the heat is gone. Keep saying Jian:


"Eh, sir. Slowly dong eat it, I'm not at all, nih!"


Duk.


Seriate...


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