Chapter 378

"Mrs. Li, thank you very much. If you hadn't driven us to find Zhenli, I'm afraid the child would still be frozen there." Zhenli mother said gratefully.

White thin light, "I am to see you and miria anxious." Otherwise, whether Zhenli is dead or alive has nothing to do with her.

The way Zhenli demonstrated to her last night, even now, is vivid in my mind.

Zhenli's mother looked at Zhenli again, "Zhenli, why didn't you come back with Mr. and Mrs. Li last night?"

This sentence is quite a question about the meaning of Bai Xianxian.

Zhenli takes a careful look at the white slender. At this time, she no longer has the infinite air of last night's amorous feelings. The whole person is dispirited. "Mom, Mrs. Li went back first yesterday, which has nothing to do with Mrs. Li."

"That's about Mr. Li?" Zhenli's mother's voice suddenly increased a few decibels, "Mr. Li seems to be a very gentlemanly man, how is this possible?"

Bai Xianxian turned her lips. If she told others about Xiaowen last time, it was done by Mr. Li, who was always cold and proud, no one would believe it.

"Mom, I'm tired. I want to sleep." Zhenli pulled Boscolo's sleeve and closed her eyes.

It seems that I don't want to mention last night's topic any more.

In fact, Bai Xianxian really wants to hear it. If Zhenli says what happened last night, she won't have to ask Li Lingye when she goes back.

Zhenli fell asleep, and the carriage was quiet for a moment.

More than ten minutes later, Maybach stopped steadily in front of the villa and brought people here. Bai Xianxian felt that she had done her utmost.

She has no obligation to save Zhenli.

"Zhenli, wake up." Seeing the car stop, millia enthusiastically pushed Zhenli, and then said to her mother boskolo: "Zhenli looks very weak. Go first, I'll get her something to eat, and then make up for sleep. It's not too late to go. Otherwise, it's freezing

"Well, well, I'm going to trouble Mr. and Mrs. Li again." Boscolo was also worried. He looked at his daughter. How beautiful her daughter was. She was much more beautiful than Mrs. Li. She wanted to know what happened last night. Her daughter should not be bored for no reason.

"Mr. and Mrs. Li are fine. It's OK." Milia continued to invite her mother and daughter warmly.

Bai Qianxian shakes her head. Her cook is a warm-hearted person. She wanted to refuse, but looking at miria, she didn't say anything and turned to the villa.

The villa is quiet. It seems that Li Lingye and Li Xiaoning are still sleeping.

Bai Xianxian is a little curious. What did the two men do last night? They didn't wake up even though they were at this point.

But she was hungry.

Originally wanted to give Li Xiaoning a rich breakfast, but this meeting, she is really hungry, has no strength to do too rich, as long as you can eat.

White fiber into the kitchen, boiling water noodles.

Spaghetti, with black pepper and beef fillet, is also delicious.

After living in France for five years, she is very familiar with the food here and is good at cooking.

"I'll cook it, Mrs. Li." Milia follows. She is the cook invited by Li Lingye. It's necessary to ask. This is her job.

"No, I'll do it myself." I haven't made spaghetti for a long time, so I think I'll forget if I don't do it again.

I'll cook it for my son when I'm full.

Anyway, the two men are still sleeping.

"It's delicious, Mrs. Li. Can you make an extra one?" Boscolo settles Zhenli in miria's room and follows her to the kitchen.

"No Bai Xianxian didn't even want to, so she refused.

Milia and Boscolo were all stunned. They didn't expect that Bai Xianxian would refuse so thoroughly.

"Then... Can I cook it myself?" Boscolo asked tentatively.

The kitchen is not small, but it's also not big. If it's miria, she really doesn't hate it and likes it very much.

But Boscolo, she didn't like it.

There's one reason, because Boscolo is Zhenli's mother.

Those who don't like it don't even want to share a room with any of their mothers and daughters.

Not even in the kitchen.

Forget it, instead of sharing the kitchen with Boscolo, she'd better cook it. Anyway, it's just another one. "You go out first, and I'll serve it when I'm done." White and delicate.

"Thank you, Mrs. Li." Boscolo nodded gratefully and went out.

Milia also went out with her. She was a cook, and Boscolo also worked as a part-time worker when someone came to the villa. In addition, they were of the same age. They had a good chat. "Boscolo, take care of Zhenli first, and I'll take care of her when you're ready."

"Thank you." Boscolo went back to miria's room.

Milia went into the kitchen and looked at the white slender looking like a decent cook. She couldn't help feeling, "although she hasn't tasted the food cooked by Mrs. Li yet, it smells better than me, the cook."

"I lived in France for five years." It was the most difficult five years in her life. Fortunately, now that Li Xiaoning has grown up, she doesn't have to worry about it.

"No wonder, the craftsmanship looks great. Mm-hmm, Mrs. Li, I think I dare not cook food for you in the future with you."

"No, I'm lazy." Bai Xianxian said this on purpose, which can be regarded as comforting milia not to think too much.

Two pieces of spaghetti are ready soon. Millia takes one to Zhenli. Bai Xianxian sits at the table and is about to eat. The sound of happy footsteps comes from the stairs.

This footstep sound is too familiar, white thin a listen to know who is.

"Mommy, I'm so hungry." Li Xiaoning rushed to the dining table in a flash, looking at the white and slender pasta.

"What time did you go to bed last night?" The white cilia asked quietly.

Mingming miria said that the two men came back more than an hour after her.

It's not too late to come back, but I didn't get up until noon. It's not like the style of Li Lingye and Li Xiaoning. I've been sleeping too long.

"It's over three in the morning." Li Xiaoning said without much thought.

"Why is it so late?" Bai Xianxian is stunned. When she comes back, it's only eight o'clock in the evening. Very early, Li Lingye and Li Xiaoning come back just like nine o'clock. Unfortunately, she fell asleep at that time.

"Do your homework." On the other side, Li Lingye's magnetic and pleasant voice suddenly comes. Then he sits directly opposite Bai Xianxian.

As soon as Bai Xianxian raises her eyes, she sees Li Lingye, "what do you do for homework? What kind of homework do you do? "

"Mommy, the homework assigned by the teacher is to get to know the constellations. Last night I got to know many constellations. The Big Dipper is the most beautiful. The constellations here are very clear, much clearer than what I saw at school at night." Li Xiaoning complacently said.

Bai Xianxian understands. It must be Li Lingye who taught him. Just as she wanted to say thank you, the pasta she cooked before she met was gone.

Li Lingye doesn't know when to take it. At this time, it has become his