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054: Are you comforting me?

054:Aren’t you comforting me?

"Oh hehehe..." Nan Muli smiled gloomily. But the certain one had already turned around, closed his eyes and ignored her. After a while, the naturally optimistic person fell asleep peacefully next to him.

Taking her into his arms, he loved such a little thing so much, his——

next day

The day had been gloomy in the early morning, the temperature had dropped overnight, and the wind was blowing in with thick dark clouds, which made people feel a chill.

Looking at it this way, it’s really not a good weather.

In the luxurious villa, there were waves of cheerful and soft humming, and no one knew who was singing softly. Although the sound was not very beautiful, fortunately, the softness and sweetness also made up for the hearing, which was strangely happy.

The morning without sunshine does not affect the positive heart of someone who got up early in the morning.

Today was Leng Ri's birthday, so she got up early and borrowed the kitchen from the housekeeper.

Xiao Si reminded her that Nan Muli's birthday was today. Although she was reluctant, she was inexplicably keen to give him a big surprise.

Looking at the busy one, Butler Cao felt puzzled and couldn't help but disturb her. He asked puzzledly: "Miss Xia, why did you get up so early? You even went to the kitchen to get the recipe... Well, what do you want to eat?

I'll just ask the cook to make it for you, take a rest first."

Turning his head, Xia Baoer blinked and puffed up his cheeks, "Uncle Butler, I told you not to call me miss. Why can't you always remember it? Don't be afraid of your young master, especially since I'm here."

The butler's face looked strange, then he bowed his head respectfully: "Miss Xia, we are always servants, and this is what we do." With a strict explanation, it seems that the rules and old-fashioned ideas set by Nan Muli have been adhered to.

It's hard to make the housekeeper change since he's in his heart.

Thinking of this, Xia Baoer could only curl her lips helplessly and gave up.

"Miss, do you want some noodles?" The housekeeper was worried, so he didn't leave. Seeing her tinkering, he was really worried about the safety of the kitchen...

A certain person shook his head and waved his hands with a confident look on his face: "No, this is for me to eat. It's for your young master." He answered the butler with a smile. Because he didn't know how they celebrated that man's birthday. So, simply,

She follows her family's traditional method and makes a bowl of longevity noodles and delicious birthday buns every time she celebrates her birthday.

Hehe, of course, longevity noodles are just a formality. The gift she prepared for Nan Muli is not just a bowl of noodles, but a secret!

Looking down at her familiar movements, the housekeeper who stared at her became even more confused.

Also, since when did the young master like to eat this kind of thing? Would the young master like something that has not even appeared on the table?

"Ms. Xia, are you sure this is for the young master?" It doesn't look that delicious, and the smell is not very good. The housekeeper is very worried whether the young master will throw it away directly.

The busy one nodded and smiled: "Yes, but I don't know if he will like it." The rich young man who is used to eating abalone, ginseng and shark's fin has probably never eaten it before, and I don't know if he can get used to it.

Seeing her worried look, the housekeeper couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and comforted her with a slight smile: "Miss Xia, don't worry, although the young master rarely does this, if Miss Xia does it himself, I think he will like it very much.

"

Hearing what the housekeeper said, a certain girl's face lit up, "Really? Uncle housekeeper, are you trying to comfort me?" She blinked, looking expectant and nervous, as if she desperately needed to be affirmed to build a relationship.

confidence.

The butler's ability to observe people's emotions is not blind, so he nodded very smartly and praised without hesitation: "Really, Miss Xia, please believe me, it smells good now, it must taste very good. These days, I am willing to work for a man

There are very few girls who cook.”

The housekeeper was very happy when she heard this. She pursed her lips and smiled with two cute pear dimples. Her crescent-like smiling eyes made her whole face even more brilliant.

The butler beside him looked at it with great affection.

Although this girl did not have any extraordinary abilities or wisdom, she made people feel like a rising sun, full of vitality and joyful charm. He suddenly understood why the young master brought her back. He must have been attracted by this girl.

A little bit of attraction.

With a heartfelt smile, he lowered his body and helped her get the condiments.

"Thank you, uncle butler. Although I don't have the coveted craftsmanship of a master, I often hear that as long as you have enough care, the person you make will definitely feel the blessings and intentions you want to convey."

"Well, yes, I believe that will be the case." The butler smiled and nodded in agreement.

Xia Baoer winked playfully, feeling really happy at the moment, "Thank you, uncle butler, for giving me confidence. Also, this is not an ordinary noodle."

"Oh? This bowl of noodles has another meaning. Does it taste the same?" The butler looked curious.

Although this bowl of noodles smells delicious, it doesn’t look very beautiful or special when viewed horizontally or vertically.

Xia Baoer smiled very sweetly, but her expression was mysterious: "Yes, on some special days, what you eat depends on your mood and intention, and the taste comes second."

The more the housekeeper listened, the more confused he became. He wondered if there was a generation gap between him and the little girl, and he couldn't understand what she meant.

Seeing that she kept saying it was special, he couldn't help but curiously asked: "Miss Xia, is today a special day for you? Do you want me to inform the young master?"

Huh? Why did the housekeeper ask that?

Xia Baoer looked at him with strange eyes, a little reproachful as if he had forgotten something that he should not forget: "Uncle housekeeper, when did you start taking care of your young master?"

After hesitating for a moment, the housekeeper answered truthfully: "To be honest with Miss Xia, I have watched the young master grow up."

The expression on a certain bird became even worse, "In this case, how come you don't know what day it is, uncle housekeeper? Is it inappropriate for you to ask me?"

"Uh... this..." Seeing her serious face, Butler Cao, who had always been calm and calm, couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and immediately reflected on himself. I wonder if it is because he is old and has a bad memory. Could it be that he has really forgotten what is important today?

?

"Ah, I told the butler, today is your young master's birthday, how could you forget all about it!" The butler's reaction made Xia Baoer jump up anxiously.

"Huh? Today is the young master's birthday?" After being stunned for a moment, the housekeeper suddenly realized: "So, Miss Xia, you specially prepared longevity noodles for the young master's birthday?"

When the housekeeper thought about it, Xia Baoer suddenly became cheerful and nodded with a smile, "Bingo is just for him."

"But..." The butler's expression suddenly became strange. Looking at the excited and happy girl, he looked troubled and opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

After making the batch, Xia Baoer also noticed the strange look on the butler's face and couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Uncle butler, what's wrong with you?"

The butler lowered his head and said softly: "Young Master... he never celebrates his birthday here. If he really thought about it, he would..."


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