Before, no matter how hard she tried, how careful, respectful and humble, shiche was able to be dissatisfied and find fault. Now He's willing to stay for breakfast she made?

Ling chuxia really thought it was incredible, but anyway, shiche was willing to stay and eat the breakfast she had made, which was very helpful for the relaxation of their relationship.

She must make a good breakfast and make shiche happy.

Although it was only half an hour and the time was a little tight, Ling chuxia still tried to make all the breakfast that shiche liked to eat and try to make it rich.

Time ticked along, half an hour passed quietly. Most of the breakfast was finished by Ling chuxia, but there was a breakfast which was still a few minutes away. Ling chuxia was worried that she would leave when she was impatient. Her eyes swept to the living room from time to time.

The man sat on the sofa with his long legs folded gracefully, holding a newspaper in his hand. His posture was lazy and indifferent. Although half an hour had passed, he seemed to have forgotten the time.

Ling chuxia slightly relieved, and his movements became more agile.

Ling Chu Xia's line of sight is withdrawn, when Che's line of sight is so casual, penetrating to her.

Because of the wall barrier, when Che only vaguely can see Ling chuxia's figure, she is wearing an apron, is concentrating on preparing breakfast for him.

He looked at Ling chuxia's busy figure. For a moment, he seemed to be back at the time when they were newly married.

Every morning, she got up early and was busy in the kitchen to prepare breakfast for him. At that time, every day, when she opened her eyes, it was her brilliant smile and the delicious breakfast.

At that time, he would hug her from behind, kiss her in the morning light, and then make her breakfast, eat clean, no leakage.

When Che thought, the line of sight gradually trance.

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in half an hour and more than five or six minutes, Ling chuxia finished all the breakfast, and put it on the table as well as carefully. Then, she took off her apron, rubbed her hands and walked slowly towards shiche.

There were still two steps away from him. She stopped, dropped her eyes habitually, and said in a soft voice, "young master, breakfast is ready. You can eat it."

When Che slightly raised his eyes, looked at her, nodded, and then folded the newspaper into a magazine size, put it on the side of the tea table, and then stood up and walked towards the evening hall.

When Che's steps, in the sight of a large table of rich breakfast, suddenly stopped.

Within a short period of 30 minutes, Ling chuxia seemed to have moved all the Manchu and Han banquet to the table, while Shi Che swept around. All the breakfast he liked was his favorite, but none of them belonged to Ling chuxia's own taste.

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