Chapter 489

"You called the police, you must be responsible for me." facing Hai Xiaomin's staring at the dog, Ling Yao smiled and whispered in her ear, which caused Hai Xiaomin's goose bumps to fall off the ground and quietly red his ears.

Call the police to deal with him. This is the second time. Ling Yao is familiar with the routine.

The police were secretly reported by people from Hai Xiaomin. The previous scene of Ling Yao breaking in with people was too scary, but the subsequent development of gaffe seemed to be beyond everyone's expectation.

When the strange man Qiang broke into the house hugged Hai Xiaomin and explained that it was a fight between lovers, the people in the house were stunned!

Christine once thought that Hai Xiaomin was threatened and pulled her away from Ling Yao. Under Ling Yao's dangerous eyes, she stubbornly chewed her ears with Hai Xiaomin and encouraged her not to be afraid and speak out bravely.

Hai Xiaomin was so big that he couldn't say, "Christine, he's Joe naghi."

"I don't care who he is..." Christine opened her mouth and said angrily. Can Joe nagge break into a single lady's house? Joe nagge can strangle his neck? Joe... Wait, Joe nagge? Which Joe nagge?

"Our... The super rich investor? Ly?"

Hai Xiaomin nodded sympathetically. Christine took a breath, and her eyes turned rigidly to the tall and cold figure. The whole person was not very good.

Clarification was a misunderstanding. The police left after criticizing and educating the couple. Before leaving, they couldn't help looking at the gang of underworld bodyguards at the door.

A meal of chicken flying and dog jumping calmed down. Hai Xiaomin rubbed his head tired and thought about what to do next.

At this time, the thigh was suddenly hugged by a soft little body: "Mommy, Mommy, I'm hungry."

by the way! Tossing so late, I haven't prepared dinner yet. My baby son is hungry!

The crisis has been lifted. Hai Xiaomin is too lazy to investigate. Elvis sneaks out again and takes his little hand to the sofa: "Elvis will wait for mommy for a while. Mommy will prepare dinner now."

"Elvis needs help too!" the steamed stuffed bun raised his small hand and volunteered.

Hai Xiaomin smiled and scraped his small nose: "Elvis is really powerful! Will you help Mommy wash the dishes?"

"OK!" the steamed stuffed bun answered softly. He jumped down from the sofa and took Hai Xiaomin's hand to the kitchen. At this time, the mother and son found Ling Yao standing next to them and staring at them.

Elvis was stunned. What are you doing looking at him like this?

Ling Yao never imagined that the scene of Hai Xiaomin getting along with Elvis was so warm that it touched the best memory of his childhood. His lips turned up slightly unconsciously, and his indifferent and cold eyes showed a touch of soft light.

"Ignore this freak." Hai Xiaomin looked disgusted. He took the steamed stuffed bun into the kitchen and Hung Ling Yao in the living room. There was nothing to do. Other people in the house stared at him when they passed by.

Christine, in particular, looked at Ling Yao from time to time. She was excited and nervous, and hesitated whether to go up and talk.

"Wow! So many crabs!" exclaimed the steamed stuffed bun from the kitchen.

All kinds of crabs are piled up in the kitchen. It makes haixiaomin want to cry without tears. You can open a seafood supermarket!

Then she remembered Ling Yao's promise. She didn't know whether to believe him this time

Hai Xiaomin accepted these crabs for the time being and assigned the simplest job of cleaning vegetables to xiaobaozi. She came to deal with the crabs. The amount of work was a little large, so she called the nanny in to help.

There are so many crabs that they can't eat and waste when they are broken. Hai Xiaomin thought about it and cooked all the crabs in a variety of ways as much as possible!

"Can I help you?" Ling Yao didn't know when he appeared at the door of the kitchen. He leaned against the door frame with his arms around his chest. His posture was handsome and elegant, from head to foot, and his dignity was natural.

Where is this to help? Obviously, I'm here to show!

Hai Xiaomin wanted to send him away. On second thought, it was too cheap for him. He used Mr. Nazhi as a coolie. It seemed that he felt good, so he threw him an apron: "put it on, you can break the crab shell."

Catching the apron, Ling Yao raised his eyebrows.

The apron is really a new thing for Ling Yao. Seeing that Hai Xiaomin threw something to him, he ignored it. Ling Yao can only observe the way she and her nanny wear the apron, put it on themselves, and then complete the task assigned by Hai Xiaomin - smashing crab shells!

When he was living on a desert island, Ling Yao said he couldn't cook. Fortunately, he just started to fight. He wasn't weak in his practical ability. Breaking crab shells required both strength and skills. He felt for two and got started easily.

In the twinkling of an eye, a basin of crab shells broke. He turned around and looked. Hai Xiaomin was concentrating on boiling soup and ignored him. Ling Yao was a little bored when he was free, so he looked elsewhere.

I saw a small steamed stuffed bun squatting on the ground and working hard to wash vegetables (playing with water)!

He quietly left the stove, and Hai Xiaomin noticed his action at this time.

In front of the steamed stuffed bun, Ling Yao looked down at the little guy with a low magnetic voice and a flattering meaning: "Elvis, do you need your uncle to help you?"

While the voice fell, Hai Xiaomin's cry also sounded behind him: "Mr. Nazhi, would you please come and help again?"

Obsidian black line.

The steamed stuffed bun raised his small face and looked strangely at Ling Yao standing in place. He suddenly wanted to understand something and politely said, "thank you, uncle. I don't need help. You'd better help Mommy!"

Well, Ling Yao, who was rejected by the steamed stuffed bun, can only admit his life and return to Hai Xiaomin!

Next, Ling Yao realized that as long as he had the idea of a dozen steamed stuffed buns, the back of his head would stare at a cold line of sight, accompanied by one task after another. Until dinner was served, he didn't find a chance to talk to the steamed stuffed buns!

A table full of crabs was a little too rich. Ling Yao was not surprised, but it was wasted in the eyes of others!

When Hai Xiaomin decided to put all the crabs in the pot, she made a plan. She called all the people in the room to the table. She ran to the door and smilingly invited the bodyguard door god outside the door to dinner.

The bodyguards looked at each other and dared not move one by one!

Hai Xiaomin turned his eyes, turned around, entered the room and stuffed the plate into Ling Yao's hand: "Mr. Nazhi, it's time for you to show your humanistic care as the boss! Take these crabs and give them to your bodyguards!"

Ling Yao twitched at the corner of his mouth: "why should I do this?"

"Hurry up!" Hai Xiaomin pulled Ling Yao, who could hardly sit down and enjoy delicious food, and pushed him to the door.

So the bodyguards saw that their boss had a black face and personally brought dishes to distribute benefits to them. They were flattered. Only those who knew Hai Xiaomin's identity were calm.

When Hai Xiaomin was Mrs. Ling, he was lively and friendly by nature and gave them great preferential treatment!