"Okay, I'll do it." Ye Qixiu took the apron and tied it on his body. This move was undoubtedly a lightning strike on everyone's heads. Even Xiaochen looked at him blankly...
Whenever the servants saw him wearing an apron, they couldn't help but want to laugh...
Lian Xiaochen's mouth twitched, "Ye Qixiu, can you do it?"
She couldn't imagine that such a wealthy young man could actually cook... A bowl of mushy porridge gradually appeared in her mind...
"Don't worry, it's edible." Ye Qixiu could tell what she was thinking at a glance. He could have asked the servant to go, but today he actually wanted to cook it for her himself. He also doubted whether he had a headache.
The corner of Lian Xiaochen's mouth became more and more twitchy. What he said was edible... mixed things can also be called edible! After Ye Qixiu arrived in the kitchen, Lian Xiaochen immediately said to the servant next to him: "You guys are here
Are there any stomach medicines, or... other medicines?"
The corners of the housekeeper's mouth twitched more and more. Why did she need stomach medicine?
"Miss, what do you need this medicine for? Are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to call your family doctor?"
Lian Xiaochen glanced at the busy man in the kitchen intentionally or unintentionally, and then said shockingly, "I'm afraid of eating to death."
There are three more black lines on the back of the servant's head. This woman doesn't know where the young master found them. No woman has ever dared to do this to the young master... and there has never been a woman worthy of the young master to do this!
After a few minutes, Ye Qixiu walked out and placed a bowl of porridge in front of her.
"Try it, I haven't been in the kitchen for a long time." His eyes were full of endearment, which made her heart suddenly stop.
Okay, haven’t you been in the kitchen for a long time? You, young master, I dare you to treat me as a test subject!
Although she thought so in her heart, she picked up the spoon and took a taste, then raised her head happily and looked into her deep eyes, "Not bad."
"Then you should eat more, there is still something in there." Ye Qixiu smiled, making the lights dim.
When Lian Xiaochen put a spoonful of porridge into his mouth again, a roar came from the door...