ok You can do it. It's impossible to win with such a person. Du Manning turned around and left. Nangong's cold voice rang out behind her: "I'm hungry."
Du Manning gritted his teeth: "yes, young master! I'll go to the kitchen and prepare the food at once. "
"Foreign language school is second to none in China. Chenchen is a genius. It's a pity to follow you."
Du Manning shook his paw again. His implication is too insulting. Doesn't that mean she is a fool? But for the sake of the foreign language school, Du once again gritted his teeth: "yes, young master! I'll prepare files for Du Chenchen tomorrow. Thank you for your trouble. "
"I'm hungry."
Du Manning breathed out to himself and gritted his teeth again: "yes, young master! You've said that once. I'm going to prepare dinner
"Well, be light!" Nangong Hantu rubs Du Manning's long hair, which makes Du Manning's body stiff. But she knows that he does it on purpose. After rubbing it on his hand for a few times, it turns into an old hen's nest. She immediately gets a little hairy. She slaps his hand open and roars: "take away your salty pig's hand, your hair is messy. Comb it for me?"
"For people like me, I can untie my clothes and comb my hair." Hands made trouble, and elegant ring in front of the chest, so evil let people hair, but that smile and confused people can't open their eyes.
Du Manning undoubtedly likes his smile. From staring at his eyes with hatred at the beginning to hiding his eyes at last, his eyes are like a deep pool, which seems to draw people into it. But before she dodges his eyes, Nangong Han moves his eyes first, but his expression is not smiling. His eyes are more evil. Du Manning follows him Looking at himself, he was immediately embarrassed.
"You Sex wolf Can't help roaring, Du Manning covers his chest to escape, also like leaving Nangong Han's sight, attracted his burst of laughter.
It turned out that when he was taking a bath for Xiao mengke, his chest was splashed with water. Then he was anxious to chat with Chenchen, so he didn't notice the wet mark on his chest. Now when he came out, although the wet place was not big, just under Nangong Han's eyes, Du Manning felt that he didn't wear clothes. One breath rushed to the kitchen, found that Zhao Ma is there to prepare vegetables, Du Manning immediately clear mind, went up.
"I'll help you, Ma Zhao." Du Manning went up to peel the green onion.
Zhao Ma was busy cutting vegetables. As soon as she saw that Du Manning wanted to peel green onions, she immediately put down her kitchen knife and went to her. She took green onions and said with a smile, "Oh, Miss Du, I'll do cooking alone. Tell me what you like. I'll make some dishes you like, and you'll go with the young master."
She doesn't want to be with him! Du Manning said with a smile, "Mom Zhao, are you polite to me again? I'm here to be a domestic servant, not a young lady. By the way, what does young master like to eat?"
"Young master's taste has always been very light, and there is no special requirement. The food is very good."
"Then let me do it!" After Du Manning said one sentence, in order to increase the sincerity, he busily followed another sentence: "I want to cook a meal for him personally. He is very good to Chenchen and Ke'er, and I have nothing to thank him for. I can only order. Zhao Ma, you won't even refuse to meet such a small request, will you?"
"So..." Zhao Ma still hesitated, but her heart softened when she saw Du Manning's eager eyes, so she said, "OK, I'll leave it to you. I'll go and dry clean the clothes of the two children, so you can take them when you go back."
"Thank you, Ma Zhao." Du Manning's smile became sweeter. Zhao's mother was very happy to see her like this. She told her where the seasoning was and then left.
"What kind of food to make?" Du Manning opened the refrigerator and had a look at it. The super large refrigerator is like a small vegetable market. Basically, all the food you can see on the market is here, so it's easy to do. He thinks that Chen Chen likes to eat red milk and fat sausage, but he likes to eat dry and fat sausage, and he likes to eat cold cucumber. Doesn't he want to eat light? The more oil you can cook, the better. She looks forward to the way he looks when he sees the food.
Do as you say. Du Manning is humming and frying. He hasn't learned anything else in his seven years' life, and his cooking skills are pretty good. Although it's not as first-class as Du Chenchen's, the home cooked dishes are gone. An hour later, with fragrance floating on the dining table, Du Manning opens his drink and cries: "young master, have dinner."
"What about Chenchen and Kor?" Nangong Han came out of his study and sat down on the table. He glanced at the table. He didn't expect that the food was covered with bowls, but it was so fragrant that he took a deep breath.
Du Manning said with a smile: "two children will eat in the kitchen. They can't eat with the young master."
"I think it's good to have dinner together. Go and call them over." Nangong Han lightly said, reached out and took the drink from Du Manning's hand. Du Manning answered and turned to the room to take care of the child. The sound of Nangong Han opening the lid of the bowl came from behind. She laughed even more, for fear that he would roar himself and run very fast.When she brings Du Chenchen and Ke'er, Nangong Han leans on the chair of the dining table, his face is calm, and Du Manning is surprised. Doesn't he say that he loves light? How come these big fish and meat things didn't cause his loss of appetite?
"Nangong dad." Xiao Meng ran to Nangong Han's arms from afar, and automatically found a comfortable seat in his arms, and nestled there.
"Do you still have a headache?" Nangong cold spoiled asked, big hand stroked her forehead, xiaomengke cleverly shook his head and said: "much better, not too painful, wow, the food is delicious, Nangong dad, can I eat it?"
"Well, come on It's good here. " Nangong Han pulled over the chair and put xiaomengke there. Du Manning came up to Nangong Han and put a pig intestines in front of him. He said with a kind smile: "young master, thank you for coming to pick up our mother three today. I'll borrow flowers and offer Buddha today to taste my craft."
Nangong Hanjun eyebrow a pick, looking at Du Manning that flattering smile, light raised the corner of the mouth way: "thank you."
Then he reached out his hand and picked the pork intestines out of the bowl. Du pretended not to see them, and enthusiastically put a chopstick of pork belly into his bowl and said, "come on, try it. Don't mention it. This is also your home. The president is approachable. I feel embarrassed. Come on, you can eat more."
Nangong Han had a deep look at her and then said, "thank you." Then he used chopsticks to pick the pork tripe aside. Du Manning was happy in his heart. He really didn't eat these meat dishes? He simply put a plate of dry fried sausage and braised pork tripe in front of him and said, "come on, these two are my good dishes. You must try more."
"Mommy, it seems Nangong doesn't like eating." Small dream can leave South Temple cold recently, some can't see go down to open mouth, Du man rather white her one eye, don't think of way: "you are not he, how do you know."
"But Nangong dad didn't eat it Xiaomengke opened her big eyes and blinked at Du manning. Du Manning glared at her again and said, "who said he didn't eat? If he didn't eat, what would he do in the refrigerator, right?"
"I don't eat these." Nangong Han didn't give Du Manning face. He answered directly. He still patted Xiao mengke's head. Du Manning said, "Hey, rich people, they don't eat such delicious things."
He put a chopstick into his mouth, as if he was tasting the most beautiful food in the world. At the same time, he gave Nangong a white look. Nangong looked at her with a smile. When Du Manning finished chewing the pig's belly, he opened his mouth lightly: "I don't want to eat it. I don't know what's good about the pig's feces."
Du Manning meal, when did not swallow the food in the mouth, vaguely asked a way: "what do you say?"
"Am I right? What is the function of pork tripe? What is the function of pig intestines? Isn't it for defecation and defecation? " Nangong Han said the wind clear cloud light, quite innocent looking at Du Manning stunned face.
"You Oh You're disgusting It's not that Du Manning wants to ring too much, but that he describes it as disgusting. Du Manning can't help but cover his mouth and rush to the bathroom, holding the dresser to retch. Nangong Han and the two children's laughter come from outside. Du Manning just feels more disgusted in his heart and finally suppresses the disgusting feeling in his heart. Leaning against the door and looking at the smiling faces of the three of them, I suddenly laughed. In fact It's a good feeling, isn't it?
In a house opposite the villa
A figure standing there, the wind blowing her long hair disorderly, a white dress has been wet by the rain, accompanied by the sea sand brought by the strong wind, printed a little mud on the white clothes, her eyes tightly locked in front, locked in the room of constant laughter.
He really took her home, not only with her, but also with two wild seeds! She was his fiancee, but he would never take her into the villa. She couldn't believe the news from the people below, but when she saw it with her own eyes, she had to accept it.
"Miss, it's too windy. Don't catch cold." A burly body covered half of the wind and said softly, but the scar on his face destroyed his good looks and made his whole person feel gloomy.
"Pa!" It was just a loud slap in the face that responded to him. Ye Qiqi trembled, pale, and trembled his lips. "Useless thing, I want you to lead sun nuo'an to the company. The most important thing is to let him know that Du Manning is here. You are so stupid that you don't even know the news to him. It's dumber than a pig. "
The man's face was cold and calm. He couldn't see any emotion fluctuation. He just kept his back stiff and said softly, "what Miss scolds is that Yu Feng is careless."