[086 Young Master, I mourn for you (Add more to your collection)]
"Mr. Nangong, that's not the case. How can I be dissatisfied with you? Even if I am dissatisfied with socialism, I dare not be dissatisfied with you." Xiao Yu tearfully and hypocritically explained, "You have to listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation
Okay..."
"No need," Master Tou whispered, interrupted, and denied, "for things that have already come to fruition, explanations are only redundant."
Xiaoyu ran over and stood in front of Master Tou, bursting into tears, "Mr. Nangong, this is really not my fault. Really, in fact, it's because I had a delicious breakfast prepared this morning, thinking that Nangong Villa hired a chef, and then
Thinking that Mr. Nangong, you have always been picky about meals, you definitely don’t need my unprofessional skills in preparing dinner, so I spent the whole day in the room, and then accidentally fell asleep. If you want to blame it, it’s because the breakfast was so good.
After eating, the top chef confused my judgment for a moment..."
top chef.
Delicious breakfast.
When Master Tou heard these two words, he frowned, looked up at her, and asked, "Do you like it?"
"Uh..." Xiaoyu was stunned, wondering why the topic changed so quickly, and subconsciously replied, "I like it."
A smile appeared on Master Toru's lips.
Very good, this fish knows its identity.
Miss Yan was instantly shuddered by Master Tou's smile, and all the hairs on her body stood up in horror.
One second he was cold and dark-faced, the next second he was making people laugh.
Brother, why can you express the word "pervert" so completely and realistically? Although you are handsome, you are also very scary, you know?
"Uncle An, let's order takeout for dinner today."
At this time, Master Tou gave an order to Uncle An, and the gloom on his face disappeared. He stood up gracefully from the sofa, put his hands on the sides of his trousers, glanced at Xiaoyu thoughtfully, and then walked slowly
Went upstairs.
The moment he turned around, his handsome face was clearly filled with pride and satisfaction.
Xiaoyu was left with a confused look on his face.
She had no idea what the young master meant when he looked at her, let alone how moody he was.
But fortunately, the danger is over.
When Xiaoyu heard that Uncle An had finished ordering takeout, he walked over and asked curiously: "Uncle An, is the chef really no longer in the villa this morning?"
"Miss Yan," Uncle An said, "There is no chef in the villa. There are only three people here, the young master, you and me, and I am not very proficient in cooking."
This reminder is obvious enough.
Xiaoyu's eyes widened, and he immediately woke up. He grabbed An Yan's hand and asked, "Uncle An, you are so discerning. Which restaurant did you order takeaway from? Let's call him his restaurant tonight, right?"
, is it expensive? It doesn’t matter if it’s expensive, I will try it again when I save enough money..."
An Yan looked at her, silently put his hands on his chest, and thought to himself - Young Master, I mourn for you.
(Go on, I have collected 50 pieces today and I will continue to add more tomorrow)