"What about his father? Why haven't I heard you mention it?"
As soon as Lin Wanwan finished speaking, Hong Yu's expression changed drastically. She hurriedly covered Lin Wanwan's mouth, and then looked at the young master cautiously. Seeing that the young master didn't seem to pay attention at all, she whispered to Lin Wanwan,
"Wanwan, never bring up the topic of his father in front of the young master!"
"Well……"
Hong Yu quickly let go of her hand.
With her mouth free, Lin Wanwan asked, "Why? He has a bad relationship with his father?"
Hong Yu shrank her neck, "Anyway, don't ask, the young master is most taboo about the word father."
"..."
Lin Wanwan was thoughtful.
The word father is taboo... is it because he has a bad relationship with his father? Or... he has not had a father since he was a child, so he especially hates this father who has not fulfilled his responsibility to him?
Just like Rui Rui...
Because Ruirui lacked father's love since she was a child, she now refuses to call Xiao Lingye "baba"!
Could it be...
Is this also the case with Long Yutian?
Lin Wanwan's heart started beating loudly. Did she really guess it right?
Is Long Yuzhen really the old man’s illegitimate son?
Because of his hatred for the old man, he returned to China to take revenge when he grew up?
"Wanwan, Wanwan?"
"ah?"
Hong Yu looked at her strangely, "What are you thinking about? The meat is almost minced into pulp by you."
"..."
Lin Wanwan glanced down.
It really is.
The meat filling has been shredded and cannot be shredded any more.
"Um, is there a small basin?"
Hong Yu was obviously very familiar with the kitchen and immediately found a small stainless steel basin for her. Lin Wanwan put the minced meat into the small basin, cleaned the chopping board, and then took the washed leeks from Hong Yu's hand.
.
She lowered her head to cut the leeks and continued to talk to Hongyu tactfully, "Hongyu, the decoration style of your house is quite similar to the villa in Qingcheng. Does Long Yutian particularly like this style?"
Hong Yu was careless and didn't expect Lin Wanwan to be lying. She sighed and said, "Actually, it's not the young master who likes it, but the madam! The madam grew up in China and has always been particularly fond of the country's traditional culture, especially Chinese-style decoration.
and clothing. Not only Qingcheng Villa, but also here, including our residence in country m, are all decorated in pure Chinese style. The young master...maybe he is just seeing things and missing people. Hey! So I said, our young master
He is a really nice person, and he is very nostalgic... Wanwan, if you divorce Xiao Lingye and stay with our young master, the young master will definitely treat you very well. As well as Ruirui and Xingan, the young master will definitely do the same.
He will treat it as his own."
"..."
Why hasn't she given up this terrible idea yet?
Lin Wanwan pretended not to hear, cleared her throat and continued asking, "Does this kind of decoration take a lot of time?"
"Of course. When this villa was first renovated, we hired the most professional team, but it still took more than half a year to complete."
Lin Wanwan's eyes flashed, "Don't we need to ventilate the place after the decoration is completed? You won't be able to live there after you return to China."
"Oh, don't worry. The young master bought and decorated this house five years ago, and a servant will come regularly to ventilate and clean it. Don't worry, there won't be any harmful substances."
"..."
five years ago?
Lin Wanwan was startled.
She thought that this house was bought by Long Yutian after he returned to China.
You actually bought it five years ago?
This shows that... he was trying to get close to Xiao Lingye as early as five years ago.
The more Lin Wanwan thought about it, the more she felt that her guess was correct.
While I was thinking, my eyes suddenly darkened.
As soon as she looked up, she found that Long Yutian had arrived opposite her at some point. Because it was an open kitchen, there was a workstation in front of the two of them.
Lin Wanwan was startled and subconsciously took two steps back.
"Dong dong dong!"
He tapped on the console with his fingers, raised his narrow phoenix eyes, and urged impatiently, "Hurry up!"
"..."
What time is it!
The starving ghost is reincarnated!
Lin Wanwan was complaining in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it out loud. She cut the leeks quickly and said, "It will be ready soon. Once the fillings are mixed, you can roll out the dough and make dumplings."
"Move quickly!"
Lin Wanwan had already mixed the fillings and took out the kneaded dough. When she heard Long Yutian's urging, she rolled her eyes angrily, "I'm the best at urging! If you want to eat early, come over and help."
She originally said it casually.
But unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, he saw Long Yutian walking into the kitchen.
Lin Wanwan was startled, "What are you doing?"
"Don't you want me to help?" Long Yutian's lips curled up slightly, "What, are you flattered?"
"..."
I really want to curse!
Lin Wanwan resisted the urge to run away, "Can you make dumplings?"
“You’ll know if you try it.”
"..."
Lin Wanwan didn't believe that he, the CEO of an international group, could make dumplings!
She quickly made the dough, threw it to him, looked at him provocatively, "Wrap it!"
Long Yutian snorted softly.
He slowly picked up the dough, scooped a small spoonful of filling into it with a spoon, and then... wrapped it up skillfully.
"..."
wipe!
He really knows how to do it!
Not only can he make dumplings, but the dumplings he makes are pretty good-looking. The dumplings he makes are not the conventional crescent-shaped dumplings, but rather difficult ingot-shaped dumplings.
Lin Wanwan looked at him as if she had seen a ghost.
"Surprised?" He raised his eyebrows.
"..." Lin Wanwan, "Have you washed your hands?"
"..."
Long Yutian's expression froze slightly.
He put down the dumplings and silently turned on the faucet to wash his hands.
Lin Wanwan was disgusted.
She marked the dumpling made by Long Yutian, "You can eat this by yourself later!"
"..."
Hong Yu doesn't know how to make dumplings.
therefore.
After Long Yutian entered the kitchen, she slipped away obediently.
She ran to the door of the living room, pulled Hongyu in, then stood in the corner, pointed at Long Yutian and Lin Wanwan, and said excitedly, "Hongyu, Hongyu! You see, ever since Madam passed away, the young master has never been there again."
I’ve already made dumplings, and now he’s doing it again!”
"..."
Hongyu was a little surprised, but his face was still expressionless.
"I found that when the young master and Wanwan are together, they have a special atmosphere of fireworks!" Hong Yu held her face and smiled like an aunt, "Look! One of them is rolling out the dough, and the other is making dumplings. How well they cooperate.
Ah, it feels like... an old married couple! Alas! It would be great if Wanwan was willing to divorce and be with the young master."
Hongyu poured cold water on her, "It's impossible!"
"..."
Of course Kureha knew it was impossible, but she just felt it was a pity.
…
And at this time.
The atmosphere in the kitchen is not as good as others seem.
While rolling out the dough, Lin Wanwan... secretly looked at Long Yutian's face... as if she wanted to see a flower on his face.
Although her gaze was very restrained, Long Yutian still noticed it.
He put down the dumplings, raised his eyebrows, and looked at her with a half-smile.