Before Sheng Zhengyuan could think about it, his stomach suddenly began to "gululu".

When they came to the restaurant with Sheng Chuxi, they found that the table was empty and there was nothing on it.

Sheng Chu Xi Wei felt his stomach wrongfully.

"Third brother, I'm so hungry."

During this period, because shengchuxi was at home, the three meals a day in the Sheng family were cooked by Comrade shenghongde himself. It is needless to say that Sheng Hongde's craftsmanship. Every time Sheng Zhengyuan can have a round belly.

But now, Sheng Hongde and Wang Wen have gone to the world of two people.

There is no way but to let my aunt make do with it.

Sheng Zhengyuan sighed. Just as he was about to call his aunt, there was a knock on the door outside.

Is it because Comrade shenghongde loves Xiaoxi so much that he decides to come back and make breakfast before leaving?

Thinking of this possibility, Sheng Zhengyuan's eyes lit up.

Run to the door——

However, standing outside the door is not shenghongde, but jiqingzhan, who has not been seen for a long time.

Sheng Zhengyuan's face darkened immediately.

He was so quick that he wanted to close the door.

However, Ji Qingzhan was ready and moved faster than him.

Before shengzhengyuan could react, Ji Qingzhan slipped in under his arm and swaggered through the porch.

Looking at the bastard who coveted his baby sister in front of him, Sheng Zhengyuan was very angry.

Followed him and lowered his voice.

"Ji, what are you doing here? The Sheng family doesn't welcome you. Get out of here quickly -"

At this time, Sheng Chuxi heard something.

"Brother Qingzhan, why are you here?"

Seeing the girl in front of him, Ji Qingzhan pushed her gold rimmed glasses, and a smile appeared between her handsome eyebrows and eyes.

"I came for breakfast."

Sheng Zhengyuan hurried forward to block between them and looked at Ji Qingzhan angrily.

"Doesn't Aunt Ji make breakfast? If you are for my father's craft, then I can tell you that my father left this morning -"

Before he finished, Ji Qingzhan turned and went into the kitchen.

"Hey, I've already said that my father is not at home now. Why are you breaking into other people's houses?"

Sheng Zhengyuan followed him swearing.

Seeing this, Sheng Chuxi quickly got up and went into the kitchen——

Ji Qingzhan took off his coat and wore only a white shirt and an apron used by Sheng Hongde.

His original temperament was cold and indifferent, like a flower of kaolin that can be viewed from a distance but not played near. However, at this moment, there was a few more fireworks from the world.

The cold eyebrows and eyes were softened by the morning light outside the window.

Ji Qingzhan smiled.

"I came here for breakfast. But not to eat, but to cook for you."

"Just a moment. It'll be ready in a minute."

......

The kitchen is jingling.

At the table, Sheng Zhengyuan was sulking.

"Does he regard himself as Sheng's family? He can come whenever he wants, and he can go into the kitchen whenever he wants? That's too much!"

Nearby, Sheng Chu Xi was holding his cheek and waiting with great anticipation.

Seeing this, Sheng Zhengyuan became more angry.

"I would rather starve to death than eat what he cooked! What he cooked must not be delicious! Hum!"

As soon as the voice fell, a thick fragrance came.

Ji Qingzhan brought out two bowls of porridge.

Inside the white and tender porridge, there are green vegetable leaves and light pink shredded meat. The curling white air rises upward, which makes the fingers move violently.

Sheng Zhengyuan couldn't help swallowing.