She prepared a table for breakfast, but Charlotte didn't even look at it?
Hearing Shen Qingqing's words, Charlotte clenched her lips and said in a deep voice, "I just want to eat western breakfast now. I can't eat these."
"Look at these things for yourself. They are so greasy. How can I eat them?"
As she spoke, Charlotte turned her lips in disgust.
Hearing Charlotte's words, Shen Qingqing frowned slightly.
"Like it or not."
Shen Qingqing gave her a sidelong glance and turned her lips with disdain.
The atmosphere between the two people was tense. The servant in the middle was neither going nor staying. He had to stay here.
Fortunately, aunt Xiaolin came in time to break the tension between them.
"What's the matter?"
Aunt Xiaolin smelled the fragrance and went to the restaurant. She was a little surprised to see the breakfast on the table.
This is not the breakfast that servants usually prepare.
"I want to eat western breakfast, looking at these greasy things, I feel nauseous."
Charlotte sat on the dining chair with her legs up, her lips tight.
"Who prepared these breakfasts?"
"It's me." Shen Qingqing claimed the breakfast.
Hearing Shen Qingqing's words, aunt Xiaolin's eyes were full of surprise: "have you prepared so much by yourself? When did you get up? "
"I slept too much. I got up at six and had nothing to do. That's all I did."
"Then I'll have a good taste of your craft."
Aunt Xiaolin did not care what Xia Luoxi said. She let the servant fill a bowl of porridge and taste it. Her eyebrows were full of surprises.
"It's delicious!"
Charlotte's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
She was completely Xiaolin aunt and Shen Qingqing as the air, directly ignored what she said.
"You, get ready for me!"
Charlotte pointed to the servant, his eyebrows full of threats.
Before the servant turned to leave, Leng came in and asked in a deep voice, "what are you going to prepare?"
"Prepare my breakfast."
The cold old man looked at the breakfast on the table and frowned: "isn't it all breakfast? What else do you need for breakfast? "
Hearing cold old man's words, Charlotte sipped her lips.
"I want to eat western breakfast, not Chinese breakfast."
Looking at her appearance, the cold old man looked at her helplessly, and said coldly in a deep voice: "since so many people's breakfast has been prepared, it's troublesome to prepare one alone. You'll make do with it."
"I feel nauseous when I smell it!"
make complaints about baked scallion pancake on the table.
Cold old son raised eyebrow to see her one eye: "you all sit here so long, don't also have not vomit?"? Even if you don't like the greasy taste, isn't there still clear porridge? "
Listen to cold old man's words, Shen Qingqing almost didn't stretch to live to smile aloud.
Aunt Xiaolin didn't want to make other people too much trouble, so she echoed: "if you don't like the greasy taste of scallion cake, it's better to have some porridge. This porridge is really good."
Charlotte Xi clenched his teeth and glared at Shen Qingqing. He was so angry that he clenched his fist, but he had nothing to do with her.
She wanted to turn around and leave from this place directly, but after seeing the look of old man Leng, she could only squeeze her lips tightly and reluctantly took the porridge from Aunt Xiaolin.
She has to endure these things.
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