Quick wear: the blackened boss is fierce and clingy

Chapter 209 Your Highness Is Called Parent Again 17
The cook hastily took out an apron from the drawer, "Your Majesty, the kitchen is full of oily smoke. You should wear this to avoid staining your clothes."

Fu Rong looked down.

"This one is brand new, Your Majesty," the cook added hastily.

After a pause for a few seconds, Fu Rong stopped what he was doing, and walked over to take the apron.

The chef wisely stopped bothering and left the kitchen.

The monarch looked at the apron for a while, and after a long hesitation, he put it on.

The majestic and beautiful military uniform is covered with an apron, which has a strange sense of disobedience, but when worn on Fu Rong, it achieves a wonderful harmony.

Fu Rong cooked porridge, simple oatmeal with milk.

Every step is carried out step by step according to the tutorial on the video, accurate to the quantity, which can be called a perfect replica.

When the porridge was almost done, he took two more eggs from the refrigerator.

After watching the operation video of frying poached eggs, with my photographic memory, I successfully fried two poached eggs with beautiful color and shape.

This was Fu Rong's first time cooking, but it seemed much easier than expected.

After the porridge was cooked, he glanced at the time, it was almost seven o'clock in the morning.

It's time for Tang Shu to get up.

His Majesty went to heat another glass of milk and fried two ham sausages.

When Tang Shu went downstairs, she was carrying her schoolbag.

In the past, when she came downstairs, breakfast was already set on the table.

Today there is nothing.

She froze for a moment, then saw Fu Rong slowly walking out of the kitchen with a tray.

Tang Shu: ?
Tang Shu stood there without moving, looking at the Majesty slightly blankly.

"Sit down and eat."

After putting down the tray, Fu Rong bent his index finger and tapped the table twice.

Tang Shu responded, but stared at Fu Rong's apron without blinking.

The monarch sat down beside her, and Tang Shu could meet the monarch's beautiful golden eyes just by turning her head.

The girl's fair little hand gently moved the tray in front of her.

After looking down for a few times, I couldn't help but ask at last: "Did you cook today's breakfast yourself?"

"Ah."

The monarch looked calmly at the cub.

"It's not necessarily delicious when you make it for the first time."

Do it for the first time?

Tang Shu looked at it carefully, and found that there were three types of color, smell, and smell, and the first two were already taken up just by looking at it.

Although, Tang Shu still felt a little weird to be stared at by His Majesty while eating.

She obediently took a sip of porridge.

Under the suppression of His Majesty's super S-level mental power, the restless power in Tang Shu's body died down, and she looked very good.

Seeing Tang Shu started to drink porridge, His Majesty pursed his lips slightly, but did not speak again.

But being watched by that unstoppable gaze, it was difficult for Tang Shu to ignore Fu Rong.

After a while, she raised her eyes and said seriously, "It's delicious."

Not very sweet, nor very light, sweet and soft, like textbook milk oatmeal.

"It's good to drink."

The monarch seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and silently lowered the eyelashes that were slightly trembling due to a little nervousness just now.

He had never been so nervous when killing aliens.

Under Fu Rong's watchful eyes, Tang Shu ate up all her breakfast, not a single grain of rice wasted, and her appetite was just right.

Tang Shu originally thought that it would be over after eating.

But when she went out, His Majesty followed her.

One big and one small two finally sat side by side on the aircraft.

Tang Shu put her schoolbag into her arms and couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, aren't you busy today?"

The cub asked this question, but the monarch was taken aback for a moment.

Even more guilty.

I blamed myself for not taking time to accompany the cub before, making the cub mistakenly think that he was busy.

Even sending her to school, the little cub was still concerned about whether he was busy or not.

Fu Rong is indeed not very good at getting along with children, but he has made up his mind and will work hard to become a qualified guardian.

"From now on, I will send you to school like this, and I will also pick you up home."

The monarch's voice was gentle, and his golden eyes fell down.

The military uniform and the serious look in his eyes can give people a great sense of security at this moment.

Tang Shu froze for a moment, then nodded.

She looked at 7499 with complicated eyes: "Boss, do you want to raise cubs?"

【At present, it looks like this, he probably raised you as his daughter】

7499 rubbed his chin, and confirmed it very much.

(End of this chapter)