Chapter 448 My family is very narrow-minded sometimes
"Yes, no one has been here since we bought it!" Yu Yi knew everything and was completely unguarded.
"Oh? How long have you lived here?"
"It has been a few months since I bought it, and I have only lived in it for a week."
Misha responded and secretly thought about what would happen after An Rong returned from Mengla County.
Yu Yi finished washing the dishes, put them on the chopping board, and said, "Sister Sha, don't look at the young master who usually doesn't like to talk and is so cold. In fact, our young master is still a very good man!"
After hearing this, Misha just thought it was funny, "What does it have to do with me whether he is good or not?"
They are enemies, and even if they are currently at peace with each other, it is just an illusion. Sooner or later, they will have to take a clear stand. In other words, today's peace has nothing to do with future battles.
"Sister Sha, you don't understand our young master! In fact, he..." Yu Yi was about to turn around and say something, when he caught sight of the person walking to the door and was so frightened that he quickly shut up.
Misha's back was to the door and she was busy making a face-to-face meeting. She didn't see the person behind her and curled her lips and said, "The son of a big drug lord also designed to kill his own eldest brother. How good can he be? How can he be better?"
He likes to ignore others, but if I didn't ask for something from him, I wouldn't want to ignore him!"
Yu Yi blinked at her nervously and whispered, "Sister Sha, stop talking, stop talking..."
"Why didn't you say it? He's not here..." Misha turned around inadvertently, raised her eyes and saw the person at the door, and was immediately stunned.
An Rong held the cup in her hand and looked at her. There was no expression on her pale cheeks. But the more it looked like this, the more unpredictable she became. Misha would rather he set fire to her and scolded her a few words, at least.
I will feel a little bit at ease.
She secretly glared at Yu Yi and mouthed, "Why didn't you tell me?"
He had warned Yu Yi about his injustice, okay?
An Rong walked in calmly, poured a glass of water, and then turned around and went out.
Misha and Yu Yi stood there, looking at each other. Even though they were not here, they could still feel the unusually cold atmosphere in the space.
Misha asked in a low voice, "How on earth did you survive until now safely?"
Yu Yi grimaced, "Sister Sha, stop talking. It would be really scary if Master Rong gets angry!"
Misha expressed infinite sympathy for him.
After adjusting the stuffing and rolling out the dough, the next step was to make dumplings. Misha was very fast, comparable to professionals at dumpling restaurants. In almost the blink of an eye, one was ready. Next to her, Yu Yi looked at
He was dumbfounded and said, "Sister Sha, you are so amazing!"
Misha smiled and winked at him charmingly, "This is nothing. A few more people won't trouble me."
Yu Yi nodded vigorously next to her, and his admiration for her instantly soared again.
The dumplings come out of the pan and are fragrant.
Yu Yiduan entered the restaurant and quickly greeted An Rong.
An Rong was sitting in the living room, raised her head, glanced this way, got up and walked over, saw the dumplings on the table, and raised her eyebrows.
Misha brought the dishes over and placed the chopsticks in front of him, "Try it and see if it's as delicious as your omelette rice."
An Rong glanced at her, took the chopsticks, and picked up a dumpling. The skin of the dumpling was so thin that you could vaguely see the meat filling inside. It was crystal clear and made people salivate.
An Rong brought the dumpling to his mouth, and when he took the first bite, he tasted a delicious soup. His eyes lit up, he tasted it carefully, and his brows widened involuntarily.
"How is it?" Misha has been observing his reaction.
"It's okay." He said calmly.
Seeing his tough-tongued look, Misha curled her lips in disdain, "What can I do with a few more compliments?"
Yu Yi couldn't wait to pick it up, and as soon as he took a bite, he exclaimed again and again, "Hmm! Mmmmm! It's delicious!" He raised his thumb at Misha, "Sister Sha, this is great!"
Misha smiled, "It's better you go ahead."
An Rong didn't speak, just lowered his head and ate slowly.
Yu Yi was afraid that Misha would be unhappy, so he leaned over and whispered in her ear, "My young master Rong is very petty sometimes~"
Misha nodded suddenly, "So it turns out!"
An Rong didn't even raise his head, and lowered his voice, "Do you think I can't hear you?"
Yu Yi stuck out his tongue, quickly lowered his head and ate with great joy.
Although An Rong ate slowly, he also ate a lot, and the plate in front of him almost reached the bottom.
Misha bit her chopsticks and held her chin with one hand. She couldn't help but wonder, how miserable are their daily lives?
Finally, An Rong put down her chopsticks and picked up a tissue to wipe the corners of her lips. Yu Yi also patted his belly with satisfaction, "Sister Sha, I'm really convinced. I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good!"
"That's it?" Misha said proudly, "I have a lot of specialties, French, Italian, Japanese, steamed, fried, roasted, whatever you want, I can't do anything."
"Really?" Yu Yi's eyes widened and he smacked his lips again.
Not only him, but also An Rong looked at her intently. Misha's waist straightened up even more, her chin raised slightly, "Of course."
Yu Yi said sheepishly, "Then... I want to have a French meal. I wonder if Sister Sha can..."
Misha was very happy, "It's cool, no problem!"
"Wow!!" Yu Yi cheered, it's great, I can finally stop eating omelette rice!
An Rong slowly lowered his eyes, but Misha saw the expectation in his eyes, like a child, yearning for delicious food. Misha was surprised and wanted to look at it again, but he had already stood up and left.
"Sister Sha," Yu Yi said with a smile, "Master likes the dumplings you made very much."
Misha raised her eyebrows, and he continued, "You may not know that the young master is never picky about food and will eat whatever is cooked for him. However, his appetite is very small, but he ate a lot today."
"Hey, are you poor?" Misha couldn't help but ask, "Eating omelette rice every day, you can bear it!"
As far as she knew, Lafite started his career earlier and could be considered extremely wealthy. Now, in addition to being Lafite's son, An Rong is also a member of the mercenary group, so it is impossible for him to have no wealth at all. Who can
Can you believe that he will only eat the omelette rice made by his hand to this day!
"Master Rong only needs food from home." Yu Yi said, "Since Miss Oona left, I have no choice but to bite the bullet and go into the kitchen."
Speaking of which, Yu Yi felt aggrieved because he had to endure his poor cooking skills day after day...
Tears!
"Oona?" Misha asked curiously, "Who is she?"
When Yu Yiyi heard this, he was shocked and made a mistake. He quickly warned in a panic, "You must not use this name before Mr. Rong!"
"Why?" Misha's interest was aroused, and her intuition told her that the woman involved with An Rong must be extraordinary!