Lu Qilin went into the kitchen and came out with a cold face.
Lu Che knew that the eldest young master was not happy, but she did not dare to mention it.
In fact, the first time you cook, you can make such a delicious meal.
But her eldest son has always done what is the best, the eldest young master's arrogant self-esteem probably never had such a setback.
“……” Lu Che covers his stomach and looks at Lu Qilin with his eyes. He doesn't dare to persuade him or say any deliberate flattery.
She was waiting for the young master to get angry, or for him to say a word or two to find the scene.
However, there was no, nothing -
her eldest son just took out an empty bowl again, and then scooped out a bowl of porridge and put it in front of her.
The bottom of the bowl knocked on the solid wood table top and made a heavy sound.
Lu Che:
What to do? She's a little flustered. It's too late to escape now?!
"Eat." The man's icy voice came, and he saw that Lu Che didn't move as if he had been ordered. He added in a cold and Su tone: "this is porridge, nothing is put."
Lu Che heard this, the lower leg stomach trembles more fierce.
The eldest young master must have been angry, resentful and resentful of her.
All blame her. She was too outspoken just now, and didn't give the elder young master face at all.
"Young master, I don't..."
Lu Che wanted to save and make up the words have not finished, the man slender beautiful big hand picked up has been placed on the table spoon, scooped a spoonful of porridge to luche mouth.
"Ah Wu..."
Lu Che reflexively opened his mouth and swallowed the porridge.
She was already very hungry, and in such a tense atmosphere, the young master suddenly came up with a spoon. She had no time to think about it, so she immediately picked it up with her mouth.
It was not until she swallowed that spoon of non hot porridge that she suddenly realized that she had asked the eldest master to serve her in disguise just now?
Lu Che, who has always been used to serving the eldest young master himself, is scared to death.
But before she could find a way to make up, the next spoonful of porridge had reached her lips again.
Lu Qilin did not know when he had opened his chair and sat beside her.
The man's right hand against the table, supporting a handsome cold side face.
The left hand is holding a spoon, slightly impatient in her mouth.
"Don't eat soon. Finish eating and go to bed." He ordered indifferently, and his tone was unabashed and full of dislike.
Lu Che:
The little fool Lu Che was completely stunned.
He looked at the young master for several seconds. After receiving the warning in the cold eyes of the other party, he suddenly regained his mind and immediately sobbed and swallowed the porridge that was sent to his mouth.
She didn't know what the eldest young master thought.
But at this moment, Lu Che felt that this insipid porridge had become the warmest and most delicious food she had ever eaten in the world.
……
With the warm congee, Lu Che had not eaten food for a long time, so his aching stomach was finally comforted.
"Hoo Really delicious. I'm so full... "
A bowl of porridge to see the bottom, Lu Che satisfied to rub the stomach, issued a sigh.
Lu Qilin, who was in charge of feeding, saw that his subordinates who disliked his cooking just now ate a bowl of porridge to the bottom, and the gloom between his eyebrows and eyes dissipated a lot.
Lu Qilin put down the spoon in his hand, stood up and said coldly, "wash the bowl and go to sleep again."
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