Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

Hearing this, Steward Wang smiled inexplicably, but nodded without saying anything, "Then, is the young master going to have breakfast?"

Leng Xuanhan took a sip of tea, glanced at the dimly lit sky outside, thought for a while, then put down his teacup, and stood up from the sofa; "No, I don't have to work hard for breakfast this morning, I'll do it myself."

After speaking, he walked towards the kitchen, not paying much attention to the slight surprise on Wang Butler's face.

At seven o'clock, I was woken up by the phone alarm.

Tian Lingxin was no longer surprised that the place next to her was empty, and she got used to it over time.

Dragging her weak legs, she dug out a set of home clothes, went to the bathroom to take a bath and freshened up, then took out the documents that Jia Xiaou asked her to bring back last night, and then went downstairs.

I heard Yin Yufei's laughing voice and some inexplicable chatter with Jia Yiyi.

Tian Lingxin walked to the living room and called out to the two sitting on the sofa; "Grandma, Mom, good morning."

Concubine Yin Yu turned her head, and when she saw Tian Lingxin, the smile on her face became even happier, and she quickly waved her hand; "Come, Lingxin, come and have breakfast."

earlier?

Tian Lingxin walked over, only to find that there were all kinds of meals in the center of the sofa, millet porridge, sandwiches, corn soup, very rich.

This? ?

Although Leng's family didn't say anything too particular about their meals, they should all eat in the dining room, so they had breakfast in this living room this morning?

However, before she could ask a question, Jia Xiaou's voice came.

"Grandma, aunt, good morning!"

I saw Jia Xiaou, who was dressed like a pink girl, walking up the stairs stepping on those high-heeled shoes, with a refreshed look on her face.

"Hey! How do you have breakfast in the living room today?"

Jia Xiaou walked over quickly, and when he saw the breakfast on the table in the center of the sofa, he opened his mouth in surprise.

Hearing this, Butler Wang, who was standing by the side, smiled and replied, "Miss Biao, it's what the young master meant, and these are all done by the young master."

"Cousin?" After scanning the Chinese and Western dishes on the table, Jia Xiaou's eyes widened in surprise. From her impression, cousin has never cooked before. This...

After Tian Lingxin heard the words, she didn't sit on the sofa, she was planning to go to the kitchen to have a look, to beat her up or something.

But at this time, Leng Xuanhan's body came out from the corridor, holding a small plate of freshly fried vegetables and a plate of hot and sour potato shreds.

Behind him, there were two servants carrying bowls, chopsticks and drinks.

"Cousin, you actually went to the kitchen?"

Seeing Leng Xuanhan coming with the dishes, Jia Xiaou stared at Leng Xuanhan as if seeing something ghostly. If it wasn't for maintaining her image, maybe her jaw would drop now.

Over the past ten years, there have been several times, no matter how much she begged him, he never went into the kitchen to get her something to eat.

Today I actually got this big table.

"Each choose their own taste."

Said in a deep voice, put the two dishes in his hand on the table, took a tissue to wipe his hands, then put down his rolled up sleeves, stretched his long arms around Tian Lingxin who was standing by, and sat down on the sofa.

Then he served Yin Yufei a bowl of porridge, Tian Lingxin a bowl, Jia Yiyi didn't like porridge, so he didn't serve her.

"Eat it while it's hot."