After the divorce, a wealthy lady confessed her feelings and pursued me
Chapter 752 - 375: Zhang Qinglan and Zhou Shumei’s Test Tube_2

Chapter 752: Chapter 375: Zhang Qinglan and Zhou Shumei’s Test Tube_2

The curiosity of the girl was instantly ignited, and she couldn’t wait to put on the cat ears. Then she hopped and bounced in front of the mirror like a cheerful kitten.

Looking at the transformed self in the mirror, Han Yuanyuan couldn’t help but brighten up, praising inwardly: She’s quite cute indeed!

The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, revealing two shallow dimples, and then she puckered her lips playfully and meowed softly, "Meow~~"

The sound was crisp and pleasant, like a real kitten acting coquettishly and seeking attention.

After the meow, she couldn’t help but laugh at her own ridiculous and adorable appearance.

"He should like it~" Han Yuanyuan murmured to herself, her eyes twinkling with anticipation and happiness.

With that, she joyfully took the outfit, cradling it like a rare treasure, and walked lightly into the bedroom.

With a "creak," the door slowly opened.

Gao Jun stepped inside, only to find the room dim, with the lights off.

He instinctively reached out to grope the wall, trying to find the familiar light switch. With a "click," the lights turned on, and in an instant, the room was filled with bright light.

Gao Jun’s gaze was immediately captivated by the sight before him. Han Yuanyuan stood there like a fairy from a fairy tale world, poised and elegant, with a sweet smile on her lips, saying softly, "Welcome back, dear Mr. Gao Jun~"

Han Yuanyuan’s hair, black and lustrous as ink, was casually draped over her shoulders, swaying gently with her movements, like flowing black satin, exuding a captivating sheen.

Her large eyes, clear as a serene lake shimmering with light, brimmed with cuteness and innocence, as if hiding countless stars, ensnaring one’s gaze with just a glance.

Her maid outfit, in contrasting black and white, fitted her figure perfectly with its exquisite tailoring. It outlined her curves just right, as if the clothes were custom-made for her, seemingly coming alive against her backdrop, each detail radiating a unique charm.

Especially that pink headband nestled in her hair, like a blooming flower standing out against the black and white main tones, as if whispering secrets silently or mischievously beckoning to onlookers.

Her legs were long and straight, tightly clad in black stockings. The hinted skin beneath the stockings appeared even more delicate and smooth, enticing like creamy jade, emanating endless charm and seduction without a word.

Seeing Gao Jun standing still as if under an immobilization spell, Han Yuanyuan couldn’t help but giggle to herself.

That smile, like flowers blossoming in spring, carried an untainted purity of the world, crystal clear like morning dewdrops;

Gao Jun was puzzling to himself, what exactly is Han Yuanyuan up to with this mysterious act?

But on second thought, seeing Han Yuanyuan in that maid outfit, well, she really kind of nailed it!

Seeing Han Yuanyuan in the mood to play Maid Game, Gao Jun sat down and carefully ventured, "Hey, could you pour me a glass of water?"

"Sure thing, please wait a moment." Han Yuanyuan nodded in response, turned around to pour a glass of water at the coffee table, and handed it to Gao Jun.

Seeing Han Yuanyuan so obedient, Gao Jun gulped down the water in two swigs.

While drinking the water, he was holding back laughter, trying to keep a straight face.

After all, this was too amusing, and he didn’t want to break character.

Han Yuanyuan waited for him to finish the water, then squatted down.

Gao Jun was startled, wondering if this could be...

Just as he was pondering, Han Yuanyuan began to untie his shoelaces, then helped him take off his shoes and put on slippers beside him.

"Tired after a long day, your feet must be sore. I’ll get you a basin of hot water to soak your feet," she said, then turned and entered the bathroom.

Gao Jun took advantage of her absence to glance at himself in the mirror.

After looking at himself, he felt quite pleased.

Look at that, being handsome has its advantages; even his girlfriend is willing to serve him like this.

"Ah, maybe it’s just my fate to have an obedient girlfriend by nature," Gao Jun leaned back on the sofa, fantasizing about his girlfriend bathing him and dressing him.

In no time, Han Yuanyuan came out with a basin of water.

Her arms were slender, carrying the basin with a slight wobble.

Gao Jun was about to get up to help when Han Yuanyuan stopped him, "No need, I can do it."

Then she placed the basin of water by Gao Jun’s feet.

"Here, let me soak it for you."

While washing, Han Yuanyuan mumbled, "I’ll massage first, then scrub—a little, won’t it tickle?"

After saying that, she looked up at Gao Jun.

Gao Jun shook his head, smiling, "It won’t."

Seeing Han Yuanyuan so earnest, Gao Jun tested the waters, asking, "What day is it today, my treasure is being so nice?"

"You make it sound like I’m usually not nice to you," Han Yuanyuan shot back with a glance.

But soon she slipped back into character, respectfully saying, "Serving you is my job, it’s only right."

Gao Jun laughed, asking, "So, do you want to buy clothes or not?"

"I don’t want to."

"Then... buy a lipstick?"

"No need."

"What on earth do you want?" Gao Jun posed like the domineering CEO from Han Yuanyuan’s novels, "Whatever you want, I can give it to you."

Hearing this, the corners of Han Yuanyuan’s mouth lifted: "I just hope Mr. can rest here for a while after a day of work, and I can help Mr. to unwind."

"Unwinding like this is too inefficient," Gao Jun said on purpose.

"Then, may I ask if Mr. has a better method?" Han Yuanyuan asked.

Gao Jun picked up Han Yuanyuan: "I know a place where one can definitely unwind."

"Where?"

"On the bed."

And just like that, before Han Yuanyuan could protest, Gao Jun had carried her into the bedroom.

According to Gao Jun, since she was now the maid, she had to listen to her master.

Otherwise...

The next morning, Gao Jun stretched.

He had slept so soundly the previous night.

Looking at Han Yuanyuan beside him, sleeping like a little baby.

Gao Jun couldn’t resist kissing her.

Han Yuanyuan pushed him gently, mumbling "leave me alone, I’m tired..."

Last night, she was so tired that she collapsed on the bed, gasping for breath, "I won’t play Maid Game anymore, it’s exhausting."

Gao Jun caressed her back, teasing with a laugh: "Then next time I’m sick, you can play nurse and give me an injection."

After saying this, he realized Han Yuanyuan had fallen asleep.

He didn’t know if she had heard him or not.

After Gao Jun got up, he fried a couple of eggs and cooked two bowls of noodles.

He ate one himself and left the other bowl in the pot.

Before heading out, he shouted towards the bedroom: "Get up, woman, quickly eat the noodles I made for you!"

From inside came the voice of Han Yuanyuan: "Go away..."

Hearing Han Yuanyuan’s coquettish-sounding "buzz off," Gao Jun couldn’t help but laugh to himself, feeling warmth in his heart.

He knew that although last night’s "Maid Game" was a bit of a ruckus, it undoubtedly brought their relationship closer, with sweetness and warmth filling the air.

Before leaving, Gao Jun did not forget to gently close the bedroom door, afraid of waking Han Yuanyuan still in her dreams.

On the other side, when Han Yuanyuan woke up, it was nearly noon, the sunlight filtering through the gaps in the curtains, casting mottled shadows on her face, bringing a bit of warmth.

Rubbing her eyes, recalling the events of the previous night, her cheeks could not help but turn a shade of red.

Though her body was somewhat weary, her heart was filled with happiness and contentment.

After getting up, Han Yuanyuan saw the noodles prepared by Gao Jun in the kitchen, feeling even more touched.

After a simple wash, she sat at the dining table, savoring the noodles filled with love, each bite seemingly tasting of Gao Jun’s tenderness and care.

After lunch, Han Yuanyuan decided to give Gao Jun a surprise.

She rummaged through her belongings to find her long-treasured cooking books, deciding to personally cook a dinner for Gao Jun.

In the process, she also called Jiang Yilan.

"Yilan, teach me quickly, how do you fry bitter melon with eggs?"

Jiang Yilan couldn’t help but laugh and cry on the other end of the line: "Are you going to learn cooking?"

"Yes, you all are not here, so I definitely want to spend some alone time with Jun, hehe, when you guys come back, I’ll create opportunities for you too," Han Yuanyuan said excitedly.

Jiang Yilan couldn’t help but tease, "You’re trying to learn at the last minute, what if you don’t succeed?"

"That’s not possible, quickly teach me~" Han Yuanyuan pleaded with her best friend.

By now, Han Yuanyuan and Jiang Yilan had even gotten used to such a way of being together.

Even if they do not marry.