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Chapter Fifty-Eighth: Actually Molesting My Son!

Zhuo Ye couldn't help but laugh out loud at the cute appearance of "Little Baozi". He couldn't help but lower his head and took a bite of his face when he wasn't prepared. Then he got up to make something to eat.

"Little Baozi" had knotted eyebrows and wiped the saliva on his face with his chubby hands. Although he didn't hate Zhuo Ye for kissing him, he was still very angry and angry!!

"You woman! You actually took advantage of me again!!" "Little Baozi" shouted angrily at Zhuo Ye's back.

When Zhuo Ye heard this, he couldn't help but stumble...

There is a small kitchen in Fenglin Garden with complete cooking utensils and some ingredients. However, Zhuo Ye didn't know how to use this ancient stove, so he called Qiao Ling and Xiang Sui to help light the fire, and she took charge of the cooking.

Xiang Sui was a little frightened and said that the kitchen work was not done by the lady! Zhuo Ye went to rest and let them do it.

Zhuo Ye just smiled and insisted on doing it herself. She just wanted to do something for "Little Baozi" personally and try her best to make up for the guilt she felt towards him.

Qiao Ling reached out and gently pulled Xiang Sui, hinting her to stop talking. Although Xiang Sui was still a little surprised, she shut her mouth knowingly.

Zhuo Ye has been very independent since he was a child, and he is used to living alone. He knows how to take care of himself. The work in the kitchen is naturally not a problem. It would be an exaggeration to say that he has reached the level of a top chef, but his cooking skills are indeed very good.

Not bad.

Not long after, Zhuo Ye had prepared four dishes and one soup that were both delicious and delicious: diced green beans and chicken, shredded pork tofu, braised potatoes, and a bowl of mung bean and winter melon soup. These were very ordinary dishes, but full of fragrance.

, and the nutritional mix of meat and vegetables is reasonable, which is very suitable for children to eat.

Although Zhuo Ye didn't cook too much of each dish, the "little buns" were definitely not enough for one person to eat. He knew in his heart that Xiang Sui would not have enough food after being anxious all afternoon, so he had the heart to serve her a portion.

But after a change of heart, I gave up the idea. Just now I cooked the food myself, and the girl's expression was already very exciting. Now if I ask her to eat what she cooked, she probably won't be able to eat it.

"Qiao Ling, Xiang Sui, you go down first. I don't need you to wait here for now. Just have me." Zhuo Ye said to the two maids who had already served her the food. She wanted Xiang Sui to go out and eat something by herself.

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Xiangsui opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but Qiao Ling didn't wait for her to speak. She quickly grabbed her and said goodbye to Zhuo Ye, then turned around and walked out.

"Little Baozi", who had been hungry for a long time, could not help but swallow a few saliva when he smelled the aroma of the food, and stretched out his little paws to grab the diced chicken on the plate.

Zhuo Ye slapped away the little paws of "Little Baozi": "You are not allowed to eat with your hands. Is it dirty? It's up to you!" As he said that, he put a porcelain spoon into "Little Baozi"'s hand and filled a bowl with it.

Good rice was pushed in front of him.

"Little Baozi" didn't care about Zhuo Ye's attitude anymore. He took a mouthful of vegetables with a spoon and stuffed it into his little mouth hurriedly.

While eating, his little head nodded decently. Judging from his expression, he seemed to be quite satisfied with Zhuo Ye's cooking skills.

Zhuo Ye looked at the delicious "little buns" and couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, suddenly feeling a sense of satisfaction...


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