Chapter 293 Stay to sleep

"Ugh …" "What's wrong?" Lin Wan Bai did not understand.

"The young master is sick." The Aunt Li told her.

Lin Wan Bai panicked, "Dou Dou is sick? Is it serious? "

"Don't worry Miss Lin, it's not serious!" Seemingly able to hear the anxiety in her voice, Aunt Li hurriedly comforted her, "It's just that I caught a slight cold last night and have already seen a doctor. I'm fine!" However, the young master has never had any appetite and really wants to eat the noodles you make, so can I trouble you to come to my house? "

When Lin Wan Bai heard the last sentence, he bit his lips in a difficult manner. "Aunt Li, if it's inconvenient for Dou Dou to leave his house due to his unwell condition, I can actually cook the noodles well.

"I have to take care of young master at home, I can't leave!"

"Then tell Uncle Li to drive here and pick it up himself?"

"My parents have some matters to attend to, so they left early in the morning to help!" The Aunt Li continued, "Miss Lin, to tell you the truth, little young master has never liked eating, but she has a soft spot for the noodles you cook, so I want you to teach me how to cook too!"

"…" Lin Wan Bai pursed the corner of his mouth and did not immediately reply.

The other side of the line suddenly became quiet for two to three seconds, then Aunt Li's voice came again, "Miss Lin, it won't take up too much of your time, the young master really wants to eat noodles. Mister is not home, you went on a business trip, only the two of us are home …."

"Alright, I'll go over now!" Lin Wan Bai agreed.

After hanging up, she turned off the TV and quickly went back to her room to change before going out.

Just as he walked out of the residential complex, there was already an empty taxi. Lin Wan Bai took a taxi and entered, but he did not expect it to be so close, even if there were traffic jams on the road, in less than 20 minutes, he had stopped in front of a villa.

It wasn't as luxurious as the Huo family. Although it was a private house, it still looked very warm.

As he walked in, Lin Wan Bai intentionally looked around the courtyard to make sure that there was no white Land Rover before pressing the doorbell with relief.

The door was opened by the Aunt Li, and not long later, a small figure ran towards her.

"Wan-wang ~"

The little bun was wearing pajamas as he called out to her in his childish voice.

He seemed to be really uncomfortable, with a piece of paper in his hand, wiping his mucus from time to time.

Lin Wan Bai scratched his head and looked inside, he was worried and asked: "Aunt Li, is Huo Chang Yuan really doing business?"

"Mm …" Aunt Li's gaze turned a little unnatural as she shifted her gaze to the side, "Mister just left half an hour ago!"

"Oh!" Lin Wan Bai heaved a sigh of relief.

The little bun couldn't wait any longer, "Wan-wen, come in!"

Just like every time he came to her, he would pull out a pair of slippers from the shoe closet and place them in front of her, his small white hands trying to reach her ankles and help her change her shoes.

Unfortunately, she was wearing high heels and her shoes were rather tight. The little bun was unable to open them for a long time, so he anxiously scratched his head.

Lin Wan Bai smiled, then bent down to change his clothes, then was pulled inside.

The little bun was very excited to see her, "Baby will show you around!"

He said that he wanted to show her around, but that he had only taken her around until they had reached the second room on the corner.

It was obvious that it was a children's room that was meticulously decorated, but its color was relatively monotonous, only three colors, black, white and grey. Lin Wan Bai finally understood why the color of the little bun's clothes were so deep every time he dressed, it had to be related to Huo Chang Yuan.

However, the toys that could be seen everywhere added a bit of liveliness to it.

Seeing that she walked towards the desk, the little bun suddenly let go of her hand and nervously climbed onto the chair, hugging the open picture book on the table to his chest.

Lin Wan Bai raised his eyebrows, thinking that it was a child's secret.

Seeing her curved eyebrows looking at him, the little bun was a little shy. "Wan-wen, do you want to see it?"

"..." "Yes!" Lin Wan Bai was happy.

The little bun pursed his lips, his face red as he handed over the book in his arms.

Lin Wan Bai took it seriously, and was surprised when she saw the crayon drawing. The background should be this villa, she pointed at the long-haired girl holding hands with a little girl and asked, "Dou Dou, could it be me?"

"En!" Little bun nodded.

Lin Wan Bai's heart was a mess of warmth.

Lowering her head to look, she noticed that not far behind them, there was a relatively tall man. However, his face was painted with a black crayon. She curiously asked, "Then, who is this unassuming person?"

"Dung!" The little bun blinked his eyes.

Because every time he was together with Wan, the Dung would have a dark face!

"…" Lin Wan Bai was silent.

In her heart, she was thinking that if Huo Chang Yuan saw this painting, he would definitely vomit blood. His son had disfigured her into such a state, in order to prevent the relationship between father and son from getting implicated, she had made a decision, "Dou Dou, can you give this painting to me?"

"En!" The little bun happily agreed and even embarrassedly threw himself into her arms, "I like it, baby is happy!"

Lin Wan Bai rubbed the little head in her arms, and sighed in her heart, She is using all her heart to do this …

"Wan-wen, can you stay for the night?"

The little bun suddenly raised his head from her embrace and made a soft request.

Lin Wan Bai frowned, "Err …"

The little bun rubbed his face against her and said, "Wangwen, the baby isn't feeling well. I want you to accompany me ~"

"Miss Lin, why don't you stay here tonight!" Receiving the small glance, Aunt Li who was following behind could only muster up the courage to walk forward, "Mister is not at home, and little young master is quite lonely. If you accompany him, you might be happier too!"

"Wan-wen, okay?"

"How is it?"

The little bun was like a repeater, repeating the same thing over and over again.

Lin Wan Bai was so frustrated that he could do nothing about it, but in the end, he still nodded his head weakly, "Alright …"

The little bun immediately snuggled up to her in her embrace happily. Lin Wan Bai touched his small, shriveled stomach, and did not forget his proper business, "Aunt Li, where's the kitchen, why don't you take me to cook some noodles for Dou Dou first?"

"Good! Miss Lin, follow me then! " Aunt Li hurriedly nodded.

Lin Wan Bai followed the Aunt Li downstairs and directly entered the kitchen. The space was very spacious and the two of them stood side by side, looking somewhat empty in front of the stove. The marble surface of the stove was already covered with noodles and eggs, and even the scallions had been washed cleanly.

When the water in the pot boiled, the phone in the living room suddenly rang. Aunt Li could only wipe his hands and go out to receive it.

Because Aunt Li had mentioned on the phone that she wanted to learn how to cook noodles from him, Lin Wan Bai turned down the cooking heat a little. He wanted to teach her how to cook while he was at the back of the phone.

Hearing footsteps approaching, she picked up the egg, "Aunt Li, the Clear Broth Noodle Soup is very simple …"

The rest of the words were stuck in his throat. Standing at the entrance of the kitchen was not the figure of the Aunt Li, but another tall and muscular figure.