"Somebody, bring the breakfast in the kitchen." Ling Xiaohan accompanies Ji Qianchen to sit at the dinner table and orders the servant to present his prepared breakfast to the table.
Several servants went to Ling Xiaohan and said, "young master, there is no breakfast in the kitchen."
"What do you mean?" Ling Xiaohan asked, twisting his eyebrows. He made breakfast for Ji Qianchen himself. What is no breakfast.
"Young master, the breakfast in the kitchen was eaten by rats." The servant was afraid of offering Ling Yichen directly, so he had to explain it politely.
"Mouse? When are there mice in the villa? " Ling Xiaohan thinks these people's words are more and more strange.
"That young master, in fact, they said that the mouse was a young master. The young master thought that your breakfast was too delicious. He ate it all by accident."
The housekeeper risked his life and stood up to explain. If he didn't give a reasonable explanation, the young master would have overturned the roof.
"Ha ha." Ji couldn't help laughing.
The son is worthy of his birth.
"Ling Yichen, it's him again, go and bring him to me." Ling Xiao coldly ordered.
"Young master, let's go at once."
Several servants retreated to find Ling Yichen.
Soon, Ling Yichen was arrested and brought to Ling Xiaohan for questioning.
"Son of a bitch, who allows you to have breakfast in the kitchen? I made it for your mother myself." Ling Xiaohan seriously questions Ling Yichen.
"Mommy, daddy only made it for you, not for me, but also Chen wanted to eat it, so he tasted it. Who knows it's so delicious, he couldn't help it. Mommy, you can't blame yechen, right?" Ling Yichen frowns and asks Ji Qianchen.
"Of course not. When my family is growing up, you can eat as much as you want. You are too stingy, my husband. How can you just make me one? I think since my son likes eating so much, please make another two! Oh no, it's three. You and I need all three. "
"I......" Cold and dark face of Lingxiao.
Does the mother and son treat him as a cook now?
"Daddy, come on." Ling Yichen blinks at Ling Xiaohan.
"No, go out and eat."
Ling Xiaohan drags Ji Qianchen up and leaves.
"No, I want to eat what you make."
Ji Qianchen breaks away from Ling Xiaohan's hand and sits back at the dinner table. She doesn't want to let him go just like this for the sake that he crushed her last night.
"Daddy, yechen hasn't eaten enough yet. He wants to eat. Besides me, uncle radish, uncle housekeeper and uncle Zhe, he also wants to eat." Ling Yichen also pulled the three in.
Butler rob and zhe shook their heads innocently, "no, no, no, we don't want to eat, we don't want to eat at all."
They are servants, how dare you let the master make breakfast for them!
Ling Xiao looked at Ling Yichen and Ji Qianchen with cold face.
These two mothers and sons are going to kill him.
"OK, I'll do it. What would you like to eat? Now you can place an order. It's out of date."
Ling Xiaohan turns to enter the kitchen.
"Dad, I'd like to have sandwiches, hamburgers, barbecued ham sausage, and fried eggs..." Ling Yichen said a lot of snacks.
Ling Xiaohan looks at Ji Qianchen and hopes that she won't make trouble for him any more.
Ji Qianchen cleared his throat, "cough, honey, I want to eat. Steamed buns, noodles, fried dough sticks, congee, rice noodles, sesame balls and pancakes... "
“……” After hearing this, Ling Xiaohan.
A few black lines came out of his face.
"Mommy, daddy looks very embarrassed. Are we having trouble with daddy?"
"No, your father is an omnipotent Superman. He can handle it. Don't worry!"
Ji Qianchen said this, but also the cold pit Ling Xiao.
No matter how capable he can be, he can't do what they say!
And what's that Ma Yuan? How could he have done it?
Did you really use him as a cook?
It's lawless.
"Rob, come into the kitchen and give me a hand."
Ling Xiaohan called the kitchen into the kitchen.
Ji Qianchen and Ling Yichen sit on the sofa and play.
In the kitchen.
Ling Xiaohan put on his apron, simply fried three eggs in a frying pan, then baked a few ham intestines in an oven, and then cooked a pot of porridge in a Zisha pot.
The rest of the breakfast, Ling Xiaohan, was handed over to rob. "You can make the rest."
"Ah? Young master, don't make fun of me. I'm Korean. Young master said western breakfast. Young lady said Chinese breakfast. I can't make any! "
"Who expects you to do it, buy it for me, and they can't find it."
"Oh! Young master, I see. You're going to let me see if it's right. I'm going to prepare now. I'll pass in the breakfast from the window later. It's a secret. It's never to be found. "Rob sneaked out of the kitchen.
More than half an hour passed.
Ji Qianchen and Ling Yichen walk into the kitchen.
All their breakfast was on the kitchen counter.
"Wow, daddy, how are you! This is my favorite food. "
Ling Yichen's eyes are full of worship for Ling Xiaohan.
Ling Xiaohan picked up his eyebrows, washed his hands and took off his apron. "Ask some servants to come in and carry them out."
On the breakfast table, Ling Yichen enjoyed it.
Ji Qianchen had eaten the first bite and felt the clue, but she did not expose Ling Xiaohan.
After dinner, rob took the children to the park.
Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen sit in the yard of their home and bask in the sun.
"You let rob buy breakfast. You can't cheat me if you cheat."
"You are only allowed to make troubles, and I am not allowed to fool people?" Ling Xiaohan reaches out and pinches her waist.
"Hum, what's wrong with you? Who made you last night... " As soon as Ji Qianchen mentioned last night, his face was slightly red.
Ling Xiaohan hugged her from behind. "Last night, I was a bit rough. If you want me to make up for you, just mention it."
"Let's go to Los Angeles! Go to Lin Jiaxu's cemetery to worship. I'm really upset. "
"Do you really think he's dead?" Ling Xiaohan let go of her waist, and her voice cooled several degrees.
"He's not dead?"
Ji Qianchen's eyes widened in surprise, unable to believe the fact.
"This matter is still under investigation. I'll let you know with further results."
"Why didn't he die? Did he pretend? "
"It's not impossible. You don't think anyone is so simple, just like Mu ting."
When it comes to Mu Ting, Ji Qianchen's heart is thumping.
This name has not appeared in her mind for a long time. Today, it's still frightening.
A mu Ting can turn their lives upside down.
"Mu Ting, have you heard from him? Did he not leave? "
"To leave doesn't mean to die. He may still be looking for a chance to come back. So we should be good, but we can't let other men take advantage of us. " Ling Xiaohan clenched her hand and told her, Ji Qianchen nodded, but there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.