"Uncle Yucheng, if you don't know how to cook, we can go out and buy some."
A little guy who had been worried that he would be poisoned to death saw Jun Yucheng staring at the dishes with a distressed look on his face, and immediately looked for an opportunity to remind him.
Originally, it was okay if he didn't remind him, but this reminder made a certain young master feel that his father's prestige was completely lost in front of his son, and he suddenly felt that he had lost face!
The arrogant Young Master Jun immediately shook his head, looked at the young master with a cheeky face, and said: "Of course I will do it, do you see anything that is difficult for me?"
He knelt down, looked level with the young master, reached out and touched his little head, and raised his eyebrows at the little guy childishly, his eyes full of confidence!
When the little guy heard this, he lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while, then looked up at him and shook his head, "It seems not."
"That's right, you go back to the living room and play games for a while, and uncle will prepare the dishes later!"
The worry in the young master's eyes did not completely disappear. He just looked at him and nodded doubtfully, "Okay."
Turning around and walking towards the living room, Mr. Jun picked up his apron and started cooking in the kitchen in a decent manner!
Ji Ran didn't know how long she had slept. When she woke up again, her throat was so dry and hot that she felt uncomfortable!
Weakly sitting up from the bed, she lifted the quilt and walked out of bed, opened the door and prepared to go out to pour water. However, the moment she opened the door and walked out, her eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the busy figure in the kitchen.
The whole person was completely petrified at the door!
My mouth was open for a long time in surprise, and I forgot what the purpose of coming out was!
What does the man in the apron in the kitchen want to do?
She stared at the back in the kitchen for a long time in shock, unable to calm down!
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Could it be that the fever caused a certain part of the brain to cause hallucinations?
If she read it correctly, the person cooking in the kitchen should be.
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Jun Yucheng.
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When Ji Ran thought of this name, it became even more difficult for Ji Ran to associate it with the person in the kitchen.
He didn't seem to notice her coming out of the room, seeing him staring at the food in front of him in a daze from time to time, as if something was difficult for him, the omnipotent god!
Then, I saw him taking out his cell phone and flipping through it, as if he was checking some information. Then he put the cell phone aside, picked up the oil bottle on the cabinet, and poured it into the pot.
"Uncle Yucheng, you haven't finished it after working for so long? How about... let's order takeout."
The childish voice on the sofa pulled Ji Ran back from his petrified state!
He subconsciously cast his eyes towards the living room and saw that on the sofa in the living room, the little guy was playing games with the handle of the game console. He looked towards the kitchen from time to time!
From the little guy's tone, Ji Ran could easily tell that her young master was probably afraid of eating the food she cooked.
At the same time, I was also worried about how unpalatable the food cooked by a young man who was used to being served by servants would be!
Thinking of this, Ji Ran's body couldn't help but tremble. He turned his eyes to the kitchen again and saw that someone was still busy and had no intention of giving up!
It is undeniable that although I don’t know how unpalatable the food he cooks is, at least it looks like he is cooking!