I will go

Looking at the driver with a questionable gaze, "Really?"

"Yes young madam, please" answering Xiaomin the driver again gestured for her to sit in the car while bowing respectfully towards her.

Xiaomin thought about Weimo and at last held her heart in her palms and sat in the car. Closing the door the driver patted his back thinking, 'Master will be happy. Good job. Good job.'

......

Xiaomin was just entering the house while murmuring irritatingly, "I have to tell Weimo to not purchase such expensive cars. He has no financial management. I also have to talk to his financial manager. Today..."

"You are back Minmin?"Weimo's voice startled Xiaomin. She did not expect Weimo to be home at this time. Xiaomin wondered that Weimo would again doubt on her like he did in the past or would be angry on her for coming back late and again her life would go back to staying in this empty house. Even though they had now opened up with each other she had a shadow from her past experiences where he would be very angry on her and would shout and cage her.

Looking at Xiaomin standing at the same spot since some time, Weimo spoke while typing something on his tablet, "Do I look handsome from that spot particularly?"

Raising his eyebrows he made a questioning face which bought Xiaomin back to reality. Calming her heart Xiaomin smiled little awkwardly and asked him, "You ....are..... home..."

Xiaomin tried to mask her nervousness behind her smile which was undoubtedly noticed by Weimo. Shaking his head helplessly he said, "Yes. Let's make some tea. Get changed first. I will do the preparations."

As if she was able to run from a cage after spending years Xiaomin ran with full speed while thinking Weimo would not notice....

'Naive' This was what Weimo murmured noticing her childish tactics.

......

Changing back to her home clothes Xiaomin came back towards the dining table where ten cups along with ten different packets were kept. A kettle with hot boiling water and a bowl of sugar cubes along with spoon was also kept on the side. Sitting on the chair Xiaomin looked around curiously, "What is this?"

Weimo was completely unable to understand if he should laugh or cry, "Your mission of making ten different tea..."

Remembering her missions which she completely forgot, Xiaomin sticked her tongue out mischievously. Rubbing her hands she excitedly asked, "What should I do? It seems this will be a lot of work..."

Weimo was well aware of how worst and how clueless Xiaomin could be in terms of kitchen. Thus he made appropriate preparations for this task for more than three hours.

Pointing to the kettle of boiling water he slowly and calmly instructed, "Pick it up and pour water from it into the cups. MAKE SURE YOU HOLD IT'S LID with other hand."

Xiaomin followed Weimo's instructions and started pouring the hot water into cups. When the water started flowing smoothly she looked at Weimo and said proudly, "Look it's easy. I can...."

Weimo who was busy concentrating on her actions instead of her words, noticed that the cup was already about to overflow making him shout abruptly, "Stop."

Quickly stopping, Xiaomin looked at her almost filled cup and gave an apologetic smile before continuing with full concentration.

Pointing towards the packet's Weimo asked her to tear each packet and empty it's content into each cup. This process was smooth and quick without any mistakes, still Weimo did not put his guards down.

At last he pointed towards the spoon and the sugar asking her to put two spoonful sugar in each cup and stir them a little.

Xiaomin tiredly slumped on the chair completing all the steps and finishing the task, "ughhh, it was so tiring..."

Smiling on her cute pouty face Weimo asked her to go up and rest while he went back to clean the table.