It rained heavily all night, and Qi Yifeng watched Yang Taotao sleeping all night.
After dawn, he slept for a while, and when he woke up, he went downstairs to prepare a nutritious breakfast for her.
There was pumpkin porridge and a few steamed dumplings that he had cooked by himself, all of which were heated in a pot.
Two servants were cleaning the house, and they were confused when they saw him busy in the kitchen.
Their young master Qi cooks breakfast himself?
After following him for more than three years, this was the first time I saw this spectacle.
After a while, bursts of fragrance came out, as if it came from the hands of a chef in a big restaurant.
Oh my gosh, it smells so good.
Smell it already makes people's fingers move and their mouths water.
Could it be that their young master is a master of cooking?
Before they could recover from the shock, Qi Yifeng walked out of the kitchen.
He took his mobile phone and wallet and stood at the door to change his shoes. At the same time, he ordered them: "When Miss Yang wakes up later, you bring her the pumpkin porridge and packets in the kitchen. If she asks where I am, just tell her where I am."
I went shopping for groceries and will be back soon."
"Buy, buy, buy groceries?" The servant's jaw dropped to the ground.
Master Qi buys groceries?
God, what a terrible thing.
Isn't their young master the boss of some alliance?
He is usually very impressive, with several people following him in and out, and he doesn't even have to buy a bottle of water himself.
Now you go to the mall to buy groceries in person?
The servants felt dizzy, wondering if they hadn't woken up yet?
In their confusion, Qi Yifeng left his home calmly. He went downstairs and drove to the nearest shopping mall.
Before buying groceries, he went to the daily necessities area to buy other things.
When Yang Taotao came to live with him, it was a bit sudden and he didn't have time to prepare new daily necessities for her.
The ones she was using now were all taken from the apartment. Apart from being a little old, there was nothing wrong with them. It was just that he just wanted to give her new ones.
Maybe replace it with a brand new one to give her the feeling that he welcomes her to stay.
Finally, he thought about it and even replaced his own with new ones.
Let them all form a pair.
His bath towel is blue, while hers is pink, but they are the same brand and style.
Drinking cups for two people, slippers for two people, pillowcases and so on.
He used to sleep alone with one pillow.
Now they are all in pairs, and it feels like a couple or a home.
Men shop more rationally and quickly than women. They have a list in mind and are very clear about what they want to buy.
When I walked into the mall, a gust of wind blew by, and all the lists in my mind fell into the shopping basket.
There were too many daily necessities, so he asked the mall staff to deliver them.
After buying it, he went to the fresh food department and threw all the freshest and fattest fish and meat into the basket.
Naturally, chicken soup is indispensable, but we can no longer make black-bone chicken soup.
He was afraid that she would get tired of drinking.
Well, add abalone to the pot****, it's sweet and not greasy.
Within an hour, Qi Yifeng returned home carrying large and small bags.
When he came in to change his shoes, the servant hurried forward to help get things: "Master, Miss Yang hasn't woken up yet. I think it's almost lunch time, why don't I wake her up?"
"No, I'll go ahead. You take these ingredients into the kitchen, wash them all and put them away. I'll cook them later."
"Master, are you cooking?" The servant was so shocked that he opened his mouth again.
Qi Yifeng hummed in a matter-of-fact manner and went up to the second floor with his slippers to look for Carambola.
She must be hungry.
He was afraid that he would starve her and the child if he continued to sleep.