I have to say, An An is really cute. The chef looked at his smiling face and wanted to give him a pinch.
I wanted to think about it, but the head chef didn't dare to do it seriously. He looked at An An kindly and said: "Then young master, young master, please use it slowly."
"I still have to wait for Mommy, uncle the chef, go and do your work." An An said obediently.
The head chef nodded, thinking that the eldest mistress had taught the young master really well. She didn't say anything about the young master's temper, and she also respected his elders.
After the head chef left, An An couldn't wait to ask the man at the head table: "Where is my mommy?"
Li Jingchen recalled the scene in the corridor just now. He restrained Wanwan's waist and fanned the flames behind her back. In the end, she had to change clothes because of the hickey left on her back. He couldn't help but smile slightly.
A smile.
Seeing Li Jingchen smiling like a stolen fox, An An felt a thump in her heart, thinking that his mother might have been taken advantage of again!
Immediately, Li Jingchen's eyes lit up slightly and said, "Isn't this coming?"
An An looked back and saw Lu Wanwan walking over with a blushing face. She couldn't help but ask: "Mommy, why are your faces so red?"
Lu Wanwan glared at Li Jingchen.
Li Jingchen picked up the coffee at hand and hid the smile on his lips.
After Lu Wanwan looked away, he sat next to An An and said softly: "Baby, let's eat."
"Oh!" After An An responded, she did not forget to share the meat jelly served by the chef with Lu Wanwan.
The next second, Li Jingchen placed a stew pot in front of Lu Wanwan and said, "Wanwan, this is the rock sugar bird's nest stewed specially for you by the kitchen."
Lu Wanwan said without raising his eyelids: "If you don't want to eat it, take it away."
Li Jingchen said patiently: "Eating this is good for your skin."
Good skin? No matter how good her skin is, can others see it?
Thinking of the string of hickeys on his back, Lu Wanwan became increasingly unhappy: "If you want to eat, you can eat it yourself."
Li Jingchen frowned slightly. He wanted to keep her white and tender right now. Water would come out when he pinched her. How could she not eat it?
He held An An's hand across from her and said with a pun: "Be good, don't lose your temper, it's not good for the child."
Hearing this, An An said generously: "It's okay, Mommy, it's your fault, don't worry about me."
Lu Wanwan wanted to take her hand out, but Li Jingchen just held it like this. She was not good at eating with her left hand, so she could only stare at him.
An An stared at Li Jingchen's hand in front of him, wishing he could eat it like roasted pig's trotters!
After a while, Lu Wanwan saw that the time for work was getting closer and closer, so he had to be the first to speak out: "Don't affect An An's meal, let me go."
Li Jingchen had plenty of time to spend with her: "If you drink the bird's nest, I will let you go."
"I've never eaten with my left hand."
“You don’t need to use chopsticks to drink bird’s nest.”
Li Jingchen kept talking as he spoke, and even scratched the back of her hand with his fingertips, flirting with her in a subtle way.
A strange itch arose in Lu Wanwan's heart. She wanted to end this torture quickly, so she picked up the spoon with her left hand, lowered her head and drank the bird's nest.
An An saw Lu Wanwan's process from being "coerced" to "submitting", and immediately looked at Li Jingchen with dissatisfaction: "My mommy doesn't like drinking bird's nest, why are you forcing her?"
Li Jingchen glanced at him and Shi Shiran said: "I do it for her own good. You want to buy her bird's nest, but you don't have the ability."
An An said angrily: "I'm just a six-year-old child! What do you want me to buy?"
Li Jingchen said: "Some six-year-old children are prodigies and have already gone to college to get scholarships. Some have already appeared on programs to earn advertising fees. What about you?"
Does this mean you dislike him?
An An, who has been praised for his intelligence wherever he goes since he was a child, cannot listen to these words: "I am not a child prodigy. That's because the ancestral DNA is too inferior, very inferior!"