Lin Yan was just about to sit down on the sofa. When he heard this, he bounced up like burning his ass, "ah! Don't, don't, don't! Sit still! I'll do it! I'll do it!"
Boss, do you have any opinion on Pei Li!
It's really unnecessary!
He's still a child!
Pei Yucheng: "... I have developed a new menu recently."
Lin Yan: "that's not necessary. I'll come. I'll come! Just sit down and wait for you to eat!"
Lin Yan whispered in Pei Yucheng's ear, "have you forgotten the two things you promised me before?"
First, no upper body.
Second, you can't cook!
Pei Yucheng: "
Lin Yan was about to go to the kitchen. Pei Li looked at Pei Yucheng and his eyes were slightly cold: "sister, there is oil fume in the kitchen, which is bad for girls. Cooking should be done by men."
Lin Yan was immediately moved by the little guy's words. "Xiao Li, who taught you these! What a sweet little angel!"
Just... Hey, boy! You have never experienced human suffering. You don't know that the world is dangerous!
"What, Xiao Li, I especially like cooking. I feel uncomfortable without cooking all day, so I'd better come, hehe..."
Pei Li didn't believe Lin Yan's words when he heard the speech. He just felt that she was bewitched.
Pei Li: "
Pei Yucheng: "
After Lin Yan went to the kitchen, there were only Pei Yucheng and Pei Li in the living room.
The father and son are cold and noble, and the little face is covered with frost.
Pei Yucheng didn't mean to speak at all and didn't want to explain what had just happened. After a long time, Peili was the first to break the silence.
Pei Li: "although my mother is still alive, you didn't kill my mother, but my mother clearly decided to leave you. What means did you cheat my mother?"
The little guy opened his mouth and stared at Pei Yucheng coldly, waiting for his answer.
Pei Yucheng picked up the lemonade on the tea table and took a sip: "your mother chased me."
Pei Li's eyes widened in an instant: "impossible!"
Pei Yucheng: "you can ask her."
Pei Li pursed his lips and obviously didn't believe a word of his father's words.
……
There are still some fresh ingredients in the refrigerator. Lin Yan has three bowls of noodles. Although she is average, she is much better than Pei Yucheng's dark cuisine.
"Xiao Li, do you eat scallion and garlic?"
Pei Li sat on the chair in front of the table and nodded, "sister, I'm not picky about food."
"Good boy!" Lin Yan added some spices to the little guy's noodles and helped him mix well. "Eat quickly!"
The little guy took a careful bite, as if he were eating some delicacies, "sister, it's delicious!"
Lin Yan happily held his face. "Really? Eat more!"
Lin Yan stared happily at the little guy to eat noodles. After a long time, he found that Pei Yucheng hadn't moved, "Mr. Pei, you eat too!"
Pei Yucheng can't taste it, so Lin Yan doesn't have to ask him whether it's delicious
In fact, it's good to think so. No matter what she does, he can eat.
Pei Li'an quietly finished a whole bowl of noodles and even the last mouthful of soup.
After eating, the little guy looked at Lin Yan and asked for confirmation: "sister, how do you know your uncle?"
Lin Yan scratched his head. The child is called her sister and uncle Pei Yucheng. Is there a difference in generations?