Zuo Chenye held his forehead, how could he forget that she left home in a hurry in the morning and left the child to him.
Really!! Great trust in him!!
Forget it, anyway, as long as she is with Gong Suyan, she won't be in danger for the time being.
Regardless of all that, taking care of An An is more important.
"Okay, I'll make breakfast for you." He touched An An's soft hair, his dark eyes filled with soft light.
"Yeah, I'll wait for you." Qiao Ze'an nodded.
Zuo Chenye walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.
There was everything in the refrigerator. He took out eggs, ham, vegetables, carrots, apples, etc.
He quickly cooked some porridge in a micro-pressure cooker, added grated carrots, minced green vegetables, and minced ham, and cooked a pot of vegetable porridge.
Then, I made a thick shrimp omelette and squeezed apple juice.
Then, he placed the breakfast neatly on the dining table and shouted, "An'an, it's time for breakfast."
Qiao Ze'an quickly climbed onto the dining stool.
Zuo Chenye served him a bowl of porridge, cut an omelette, and poured him a glass of apple juice.
"Wow, it looks delicious." Qiao Ze'an clapped his little hands, "I couldn't tell, but you can also cook."
Zuo Chenye was stunned, "Why can't I cook?"
Although he can't cook too complicated dishes, he can still cook simple ones. In the days without Qiao Ran, he often stays alone, doesn't want to go out, doesn't want to see people, and just makes something to eat to pass the time, day after day.
Day after day, year after year.
In those days, the loneliness frightened him. He never wanted to go back to the past.
But in front of me, An An was eating the breakfast he made with relish. Such a warm feeling was so good.
"Anyway, you look like you're not very good at doing housework." Qiao Ze'an chuckled, "But the porridge you make is really delicious."
"Haha." Zuo Chenye laughed out loud.
He looks like a young man who doesn't know how to do things, doesn't he?
"Eat more." He gently tapped An An's little head and said fondly.
Just when An An was finishing breakfast.
The apartment door suddenly creaked open.
Qiao Ran came in from the outside and used pupil recognition to unlock the door.
As soon as she entered the door, she smelled a fresh aroma of vegetables, which instantly stimulated her appetite.
"Mommy, you're back." An An ran to the door, hugged Qiao Ran's thigh, and jumped excitedly.
Qiao Ran looked up and saw Zuo Chenye's angry handsome face. Then she looked at the breakfast on the table. She said awkwardly, "Are you guys awake? Have you eaten breakfast?"
"Haha." Zuo Chenye glared at her angrily and pointed at the clock on the wall, "It's almost noon, you still know how to come back?"
"..."
She knew she was wrong, "Is there any porridge left? I haven't had breakfast yet."
In fact, she almost vomited from hunger.
"I left it for you." He glanced at her coldly, filled her with a bowl of porridge, and placed it on the dining table.
"Okay, thank you."
Qiao Ran put down his bag, sat down at the dining table, and ate silently.
Soon, the bottom of the bowl of porridge was gone.
Zuo Chenye sat next to her and waited patiently for her to finish. Then, he suddenly reached out and pressed her arm tightly, "Are you okay?"
His bright black eyes were full of concern, and his worry was undisguised.