The maid took the cake box, walked back to the villa, and handed the things to Priscilla Chu.
Chu Huixian was making tea in the room. She was very surprised when she saw the box and asked: "Where did it come from?"
"Little Master Luoluo sent it to you."
Hearing this, Chu Huixian smiled slightly and said, "That child is really thoughtful."
"Mrs. Sheng is also here."
Qiuqiu......
Chu Huixian suppressed her smile and immediately walked to the window. But at this moment, Shi Qiuqiu was no longer around the door.
Sighing deeply, Chu Huixian felt like a shameless mouse. She wanted to get close to her daughter, but she was afraid that her identity would embarrass the child. If she wanted to leave, she felt very unwilling to do so.
Shaking her head slightly, Chu Huixian returned to her seat, opened the box, and poked a piece of dessert with a fork.
This snack is really delicious, but Chu Huixian feels it is bitter on the tip of her tongue.
…
After a busy night, Yin Chenxuan took off his apron and looked at the pots and bowls on the table with joy.
Yin Xiaobei stood nearby and pursed his lips.
She didn't want to undermine Yin Chenxuan's confidence, but in the end, she couldn't help but ask: "Brother, is this the feast you prepared so carefully?"
Look at this blackened braised fish, stir-fried dried vegetables, clear and watery tomato and beef soup...
At this moment, Yin Xiaobei just wanted to say one thing: What a waste of food.
Over there, Yin Chenxuan was still waiting for Yin Xiaobei's evaluation. Yin Xiaobei scratched his hair, trying to find a good point to praise.
But after racking her brains, her mind was still blank.
Hey, it's troublesome.
Just when Xiaobei was distressed, Qiao Xiaoqing returned home in a hurry.
She took off her high heels and collapsed on the sofa, feeling miserable.
Seeing her like this, Yin Xiaobei asked: "Sister-in-law Xiaoqing, are you busy today?"
"Well, we have signed a few new people and are training them."
Yin Chenxuan also came over curiously and asked: "It's not your training, why are you so tired?"
"Why don't I go train? I'm so tired!" Qiao Xiaoqing seemed to have opened up her chatterbox and began to complain, "Do you know how unreliable those newcomers are? Even if they are not willing to endure hardship, they all think very highly of themselves.
The training arrangements are very picky! Hey, am I signing a newcomer or an ancestor?"
After hearing Qiao Xiaoqing's complaints, Yin Xiaobei asked puzzledly: "If it's so unreliable, why did you sign it in the first place?"
"When I signed the contract, all of these kids were very smart and good prospects. I didn't expect that when they started training, they all became rebellious. Well, the more I got to know them, I discovered that artists like Qiuqiu are really amazing.
It’s something you can meet but cannot ask for.”
Qiao Xiaoqing said and sighed hard.
Yin Xiaobei comforted him at the side: "It's normal for young people to have personalities. When they really take this job seriously, they will definitely settle down and do it well."
"The question is, how do we get them to pay attention?"
Yin Chenxuan said next to him: "This is simple, just make them aware of the gap between themselves and others. Don't they think too highly of themselves? Show them the real masters. When their strength is crushed, they will face it.
It’s your own shortcomings. When the time comes, you don’t need to push them, one or two of them will work hard.”
Yin Chenxuan's words made Qiao Xiaoqing fall into deep thought.
Glancing at the steaming food on the table, Yin Chenxuan urged with a smile: "Eat first, or it will get cold in a while. Today's food is carefully prepared by me, you..."
"You guys eat first, I'll make a phone call."
Qiao Xiaoqing seemed to suddenly think of something, stood up excitedly, and returned to the room.
Looking at her back, Yin Chenxuan looked aggrieved.
Hey, can't you take a look at this meal? I've been preparing it for a long time.
Yin Chenxuan sighed depressedly, and Yin Xiaobei couldn't help but sigh: "Sister Xiaoqing is really a workaholic."
"Who says it's not," Yin Chenxuan muttered after looking at his watch, "I should be able to finish the work in ten minutes. If you still haven't come out after ten minutes, you can go in and hurry me up."
"Why not you?"
"Doesn't that make me show off? I'm a low-key person."
After hearing this, Yin Xiaobei couldn't help but laugh.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Yin Chenxuan went to open the door and was stunned for a moment when he saw the person outside.
"What, you don't want me to come in?"
Yin Chenxuan silently stepped aside, and then his father Yin Shihao stepped into the room.
Yin Xiaobei looked curiously, then met his father's gaze, and immediately panicked.
Seeing his daughter like this, Yin Shihao raised his eyebrows and asked, "We haven't seen each other for a while, why don't you know how to call someone?"
Yin Xiaobei shook his head hurriedly, and then asked cautiously: "Why are you here?"
"Why, you don't welcome me?"
"No, no, um, have you eaten?"
Yin Shihao glanced at the dining table and asked with disgust: "What are these? Is this what you usually eat?"
These words made Yin Chenxuan unhappy. He raised his arms and hummed: "My craftsmanship is just like this. I can't kill anyone anyway."
Seeing that Yin Chenxuan was very rude, Yin Xiaobei secretly tugged on Yin Chenxuan's sleeve to signal him not to anger his father.
Yin Shihao didn't care about Yin Chenxuan's tone, but said in surprise: "You made it? Can it be eaten?"
"Why can't you eat it? It's delicious!"
In response, Yin Shihao slightly raised the corners of his lips, with an obvious hint of ridicule.
This attitude angered Yin Chenxuan, and he opened his mouth to say something.
But Yin Xiaobei held his hand hard, hoping that his brother would calm down.
Yin Chenxuan also wanted to calm down, but the result of more than two hours of hard work was being mercilessly rejected, and no one could continue to calm down.
The dispute seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.
At this time, Qiao Xiaoqing finished the phone call and walked out of the bedroom.
Seeing Yin Shihao outside the door, Qiao Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment, and then called out lightly: "Uncle."
Yin Shihao glanced at it and said, "I haven't eaten yet, so let's sit down and eat."
With that said, Yin Shihao sat down first and picked up his chopsticks.
He behaves very much like the head of the family, but the problem is that this is not his home, and he doesn't like Qiao Xiaoqing at all, so why would he stay for dinner?
Everyone looked puzzled, but Yin Shihao had already sat down. They couldn't stand still, so they could only sit down with doubts on their faces.
Although Yin Chenxuan has been studying cooking recently, his progress is very slow. Even if the food he cooks is not unpalatable, it is not even close to delicious. Yin Shihao frowns when he eats it.
Yin Xiaobei knew that Yin Shihao had high requirements for food. After noticing that he was frowning, he stood up and said, "If you don't like it, I'll cook you some more noodles."