Chapter 49

Name:I still love you Author:mao xiao mi
Leng Jiting took a bite of the food in front of him, and his face suddenly changed. Then he "snapped", and the chopsticks in his hand were heavily placed on the table.

The sudden noise stunned the people on the table.

Xia Jianjun still smiled: "what's the matter, second young master? Is the food cold and not delicious? Otherwise, I'll have someone do it again for you? What does the second young master like to eat? "

Leng Jiting's fingers gently knocked on the table, again and again.

He didn't move chopsticks, so no one dared to move chopsticks again.

"My wife went all the way back to her mother's house. It's estimated that she wants to often taste home-made dishes."

Chen yu'er knelt on the ground and listened to this. She couldn't help humming coldly. How far is it? Where is it far? Come by car, but it's only half an hour.

Xia Jianjun immediately smiled and nodded, "OK, I see. I'll let the servants make some simple home dishes! "

Leng Jiting knocked his fingers on the table from time to time and suddenly stopped. His eyes focused on Xia Jianjun and Xia Yingying.

"I'm talking about home cooking, not what you understand."

Xia Jianjun said, "second young master, what do you mean?"

"Madam, you should miss the taste of home?" Leng Jiting hugged the waist of Nian at the beginning of summer and asked.

At the beginning of summer, Nian narrowed his eyes and cooperated with his words: "well, I want to."

"Since madam misses the taste at home, you can cook yourself and cook some home-made dishes for us."

Leng Jiting seems to be asking someone to cook, but in fact, it sounds like an order.

Xia Jianjun said slightly, "second young master, do you want us to cook by ourselves? But we won't. Or let the servants do it. We're also worried that if it's not delicious, you won't be able to eat it. "

In Xia's family, all the meals are cooked by the servants. When did they cook!

"It doesn't matter. We'll eat." Leng Jiting's words blocked Xia Jianjun's words.

Xia Jianjun only felt that his scalp was numb. "Since the second young master said so, let's try."

He stood up, but Xia YingYing and Xiao Aojing still sat at the table and didn't mean to move at all.

Leng Jiting's finger gently touched the back of Nian's hand at the beginning of summer: "what I mean is not clear enough? What I'm talking about is that all your Xia people go to the kitchen. "

He meant that everyone in the Xia family had to go to the kitchen to cook. Not only Xia Jianjun, but also Xia YingYing and Xiao Aojing.

Xia Yingying is unwilling to bite her teeth and looks reluctant.

Xia Jianjun was worried that she would cause trouble, so he pulled Xia YingYing and Xiao Aojing in front of the table into the kitchen.

As soon as the kitchen door was closed, Xia Yingying complained.

"What's going on? Didn't you ask Xia chunian to come back and solve the trouble for me? How did it humiliate us! Dad, look, our Xia family has been humiliated! And let's cook for them! We are the ladies and masters of the Xia family. When did we enter the kitchen? "

Xiao Aojing also hated Leng Jiting's arrogant attitude.

His fists were clenched together, the man!

"Don't say so much. You've all seen that Leng Jiting has a gun in his hand! Moreover, he is a madman. If we annoy him, he will really kill us! "

He was convinced of this

Helpless, the three can only be busy in the kitchen.

After the fire opened, Xia Jianjun poured the edible oil into the hot pot. Then, the sound of Zizi came out, and countless hot oil was burned at once, splashing everywhere.

Xia Yingying, who was standing on one side, soon suffered. The hot oil splashed directly on her face, scalded her face, and quickly left a bean sized fire bubble on it.

She jumped away in pain and cried, "Dad, how do you cook!"

"You will come." Xia Jianjun was also a little angry.

The three were busy in the kitchen. They looked choking. They couldn't hold the kitchen knife stably. They fell to the ground several times.

Dishes all over the floor fell on the ground, and a good kitchen was suddenly tossed into a vegetable market.

be thrown into a panic.

From time to time, the kitchen made a sad cry, but several people in the hall were particularly happy.

Leng Jiting was sitting in a wheelchair, as if watching the Xia family in front of him.

The decoration of the Xia family is luxurious, especially in the furnishings of the family, there are still many treasures, high-priced antiques and vases.

Almost two hours passed before the kitchen door opened again.

As soon as the door opened, a thick black smoke floated out of the kitchen. People who didn't know thought the kitchen had just experienced a big war.

Xia Jianjun, Xia YingYing and Xiao Aojing walked out in embarrassment. Their faces were dark and black, like being rubbed against coal.

They brought out three small dishes, which they cooked for almost two hours.

"Second young master, the dishes are ready. Come and have dinner."

Xia Jianjun said.

At this time, Leng Jiting was playing with a valuable blue and white porcelain in his hand.

"Unexpectedly, the Xia family still has a lot of antiques."

Seeing the blue and white porcelain in his hand, Xia Jianjun's heart suddenly mentioned to his throat.

He immediately trotted to Leng Jiting's side, holding his hands around the blue and white porcelain, as if afraid that the baby would be smashed.

"The second young master is joking. It's just some bottles and cans. It's estimated that these things can't get into your eyes."

Leng Jiting nodded slightly, "you're right. These rubbish really can't get into my eyes."

With that, he threw the blue and white porcelain out behind him.

The blue and white porcelain vase floated in the air, turned out a beautiful arc, and then flew out behind.

Xia Jianjun widened his eyes, immediately turned and chased out, raised his hands high, as if he wanted to catch the flying blue and white porcelain vase.

"No! No! "

The blue and white porcelain vase flew over and finally fell down with the vertical line, "bang!" With a sound, it hit the ground. A intact bottle hit the ground and turned into countless sharp fragments.

The fragments scattered in Xiao Aojing's foot and just hit him in front.

Xia Jianjun looked at his baby being smashed into a pile of useless fragments. His heart was bleeding with pain.

He squatted on the ground, picked up the pieces on the ground and trembled all over.

"This jade porcelain is also a low quality." Leng Jiting's voice came out. Then he picked up the jade porcelain in his hand again and threw it on the ground without any hesitation.