Chapter 672

"Well, I can't sleep." she buried her head in his arms.

Li song came and followed Tinghe's steps towards the living room of the main house. "Son, daughter-in-law, I made breakfast myself. Would you like some?"

"HMM." Bai Jingxuan nodded and twisted Tinghe's sleeve. "Put me down. Hold it in broad daylight. It's very decent."

She won't care about any Saint style, as long as her husband cares about her.

Li Tinghe remained unmoved until he entered the restaurant and put Bai Jingxuan on the dining chair.

She felt that she was a big baby.

Tang Jingxian had already been waiting at the table. Seeing that his son and daughter-in-law were so loving, he couldn't close his mouth with laughter. "Your father-in-law got up at four o'clock and began to pack the steamed stuffed bun this morning. It was just steamed out of the oven and hot."

There are two large plates of fat and white steamed stuffed buns on the table, as well as freshly squeezed soybean milk and stewed bird's nest.

"I've only learned these kinds of breakfast for the time being." Li Song smiled. "Daughter-in-law, try it. In order to make amends, I've worked hard to practice cooking."

"Just don't make mistakes." Bai Jingxuan was generous and didn't hold on to his past.

"No, No." Li Song raised three fingers and swore, "I will cherish life."

Li Tinghe stared at steamed stuffed bun soybean milk and hesitated, "can you eat it?"

"Son, you're breaking my heart. Your mother praises me for my technological progress..." Li Song boasted.

Bai Jingxuan took a steamed stuffed bun and bit it.

Li Song stared at her, "how's it going?"

"Very good." in fact, the taste is very general, since it's not bad. Bai Jingxuan recognized the steamed stuffed bun made by the master himself.

Long Li Tinghe took a steamed stuffed bun in his hand, took a bite, and said coldly, "don't bother again in the future. Let the cook do the cooking."

"Son, you obviously don't think my cooking is delicious..." Li song was wronged.

"Just know." Li Tinghe always took it in his mouth and was not used to his smelly problem. Otherwise, what does he pay the chef to do.

Li Song wasn't angry either. "I'll be happy if you give me this meal. Anyway, I don't have the talent to cook. I'll just wait to eat in the future."

Ding!

Li Tinghe's cell phone rings and clicks on the text message, which is about Ling Che.

Ling Che is actually the son of vice president Ling Jin.

Ling Jin had a son who died at the age of 14 or 15. At that time, Ling Jin was so sad that he was reluctant to cremate the child's body and bury it in person.

Twelve years later, unexpectedly, the late Ling Che came back alive.

As for the past 12 years, where Ling Che has gone, even his men and horses can't find any trace.

It's like he disappeared out of thin air and now he comes out of thin air.

To be sure, he is the boss behind the scenes of Royal snake winery.

Bai Jingxuan glanced at Li Tinghe's mobile phone and naturally saw the information above.

Even her eyes flashed an accident.

Because Ling Che in the organization has no memory of the past.

From his usual words and deeds, we can still see that he is extraordinary.

Unexpectedly, his father is now the vice president.

Of course, twelve years ago, Ling Jin was still Gao Guan.

Li Tinghe's eyes were as sharp as ice. At one glance, he decided, "you don't know his identity?"

"Well," she nodded.

His lips evoke a slight pleasure, "it shows that you don't know him very well."