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Chapter 123

Ye Feifei didn't hear what the old housekeeper meant. She said seriously: "Yes, uncle, you think so too. I really have a very small appetite. I am an artist and I have to stay in shape and don't dare to eat too much. Xiao

Ling, would you consider hiring me as a gardener?"

Xiao Ling shook his head, "No. You are the gardener, and the baby is here too. The vegetable garden... I'm afraid it will be demolished by the two of you."

"Baby...too."

When Ye Feifei thought about it, she was instantly disappointed. There was no way, the baby was out of control, and she wouldn't be able to get this job.

"Feifei, do you want to eat eggplant?" Xiao Ling stopped in front of a piece of eggplant.

Ye Feifei heard the eggplant and covered her mouth, "Xiao Ling, I don't eat round eggplants, I eat long eggplants."

"Okay." Xiao Ling nodded, knowing another preference of Ye Feifei.

Half an hour later, Ye Feifei and Xiao Ling returned to Villa No. 1 with two baskets of vegetables. Xiao Ling asked Ye Feifei to wait for him in the living room, but Ye Feifei felt that she could not eat and drink for free, so she changed clothes and went directly to the kitchen

Helped Xiao Ling.

"Every day is different, and today is even more different..." Lin Haoyu hummed and opened the door.

Before he went home, he received a gossip from the maid, saying that Xiao Ling was going to cook the food himself. How could he miss such a shocking scene? So he stepped on the accelerator and Lin Haoyu rushed back.

Sure enough, in the kitchen, he saw his brother's busy figure and Ye Feifei who was chopping vegetables seriously.

Oops, this picture shouldn’t be too heartwarming. Take a photo and post it on WeChat Moments first?

Decisively, Lin Haoyu hid in the corner and started taking pictures with his mobile phone.

After clicking a few photos, Lin Haoyu began to edit the circle of friends. But after much deliberation, he still had to code Ye Feifei's photos.

This guy posted it on WeChat Moments and even started making noises, which attracted the attention of Lin Xiao and his family.

As a result, Lin Haoyu's circle of friends became lively again.

Chen Muyin: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, my son has started cooking. This girl is good. She can make Aring virtuous. She is a good girl. Haoyu, you did a good job."

Lin Jianghe: "This girl is really good. She can calm down the wild horse Xiao Ling. Good, good."

He Ze: "It seems like good things are coming soon. Should I call you sister-in-law?"

Xiao Junchi: "Well, I feel like our Xiao family is about to have another child."



After seeing everyone's messages, Lin Haoyu laughed on the sofa. Sure enough, their minds were bigger than his. Even cooking could be associated with having a baby. This shouldn't be too good.

"Hey? Mr. Lin, you're back." Ye Feifei had just put two plates of food on the table when she saw Lin Haoyu giggling over there.

Lin Haoyu stood up, "Yeah, everything happened to be fine. I didn't expect that I would be lucky when I got home. Xiao Feifei, my brother actually cooked. Do you know how terrible this is?"

"Scary?" Ye Feifei said that she couldn't keep up with Lin Haoyu's imagination sometimes.

Lin Haoyu nodded and came over to help. When his brother didn't see it, he explained in a low voice: "Let me tell you, my brother is the kind of person who doesn't touch the sun with his fingers. I didn't even know that he had studied cooking. So.

...Think about it, is it scary?"

Ye Feifei shook her head, "I don't think so. Look, Xiao Ling's cooking skills don't have to be very good. It's delicious, delicious, and I want to eat it now."

Lin Haoyu held his forehead, and he suddenly understood that sentence: The brain circuit of foodies is different from that of ordinary people. Ye Feifei could not understand what he meant.

"Young Master Lin, please sit down for now. I'll go in and help." With that said, Ye Feifei rushed into the kitchen again.

In Lin Haoyu's eyes, Ye Feifei was trying to help Xiao Ling, but in reality, Ye Feifei wanted to take the first bite out of the pot.


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