Chapter 335

It seems to be taking the blame, but how can it all look like a good girl?

"Take her to take some medicine." Qiao Yisen said and let go of an chumeng's hand.

"There's a plate of beef in the kitchen. I haven't brought it out yet." An chumeng said she was going to the kitchen.

"Miss ANN, you'd better come with me." The housekeeper stopped an chumeng, and then called out, "Liu Ma, go to the kitchen and serve the dishes made by miss an."

Liu Ma came, and an chumeng followed the housekeeper to apply the medicine.

Joyson sat at the table, looking at the milk and the burnt bread, which didn't look very good.

Liu Ma put a plate of beef in front of Qiao Yisen. It was dry and there was no sauce.

Joyson frowned and said, "go and get me some sauce."

"Yes, young master." Liu Ma said to prepare the sauce.

Joyson picked up the milk. It was really hot. It should have been freshly cooked, so he put it down again. He wanted to take a piece of bread, but he couldn't do it. The sauce came. He wanted to dip a piece of beef, but the beef was too thick.

When an chumeng came back from taking medicine, he saw Qiao Yisen holding chopsticks and hesitated.

"Ethan, I remember these are all your favorite foods. It's just that I haven't done it for a long time. It's not very good. " An chumeng said, to his cooking is also very embarrassed.

"In the future, let the housekeeper do these things." After all, it's an chumeng's heart, said joyson. He picked up a piece of beef, dipped it in sauce, and then put it into his mouth.

This kind of imported beef needs to be thinly sliced and dipped in sauce to taste. Such thick beef slices are a waste of ingredients.

Joyson chewed twice, but couldn't taste it at all, so he put the rest back on the plate.

"Have some milk." An chumeng takes the milk and hands it to joyson.

"I'll do it myself." Joyson took the cup and was not used to what an chumeng did, even though they were so close.

As soon as he took a sip of the milk, joyson thought it tasted wrong. It was too sweet with sugar.

He doesn't like sweet. Milk is never sweetened.

"I've added a little sugar for you. You didn't have dinner last night. You really need nutrition." An chumeng is also very satisfied with his practice.

Maybe it was because there was no even stirring that it was so sweet, thought joyson. So he stirred a few times, and tasted a mouthful, just to the mouth, he vomited out, directly into the cup.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Qiao Yisen's disgusting expression, an chumeng asks carefully.

"I don't eat sugar." Qiao Yisen said and yelled out: "mother Liu, make me another glass of milk."

"Yes, young master." Liu Ma said and went into the kitchen.

An chumeng was embarrassed. The bread didn't sell well. Joyson didn't move at all. He only took a sip of the sliced beef and changed the milk.

"I'm sorry, I don't agree with you."

An Chu Meng apologizes.

"You shouldn't have done it yourself." Joyson returned.

I always think the atmosphere is strange. In the past, joyson always wanted to eat breakfast made by an chumeng herself, but she didn't want to get up early every day to make it for him.

Every time she ate her breakfast, joyson felt as if he had been blessed. Sometimes he will fail, but joyson will eat all of them, and he will never give up.

Now it's completely changed. Although she was scalded, he still seems to care, but he won't personally give her medicine, and he won't eat her bad looking bread, or even cheat her.

Although the truth is cruel, but not to the end, an Chu Meng will never give up this last hope.