We Agreed I'd Be Your Bodyguard, So Why Have You Won the Heiress's Heart?

You think he's just a bodyguard? He's the warmth of my world, and the Devil of the entire world. On the orders of his useless master, Lin Feng descends the mountain to protect the granddaughter of an old friend, a spoiled and willful heiress. At their first meeting, she looks at him with disdain. “Where did this country bumpkin come from? Get lost!” Lin Feng doesn't care. His motto is: if you can settle it with your fists, don't waste time arguing; if you can cook, never go hungry. Other bodyguards wear suits and sunglasses and know how to fight. He brings a wok spatula, a brick, and seasoning. Everyone who comes looking for trouble ends up on their knees. Powerful figures from every faction want to be the man behind him. As countless beauties fall for his cooking and his skills, all he wants is to finish the old man's assignment and find himself a gentle, virtuous wife. Until one day, Su Qingxue corners him against a wall, the corners of her eyes red. “Lin Feng, look at me... Do I look like your wife?”