Chapter 129

Qiao Cui'e's mother and daughter, Ye Lingxi had already said that she wanted them to think about how to lie for themselves in the days to come, how to maintain their good image in front of Ye Chengping, for this reason, they will accept all kinds of caught off guard.

In the evening, Ye Chengping came as promised, but he didn't see Ye Lingxi, but Hongyu was waiting on him.

"What about your lady?"

"If you go back to Master Hou, the lady is cooking in the small kitchen."

"Cooking?" Ye Chengping frowned immediately: "Why is she cooking? Is there no cook in Yuqing Pavilion?"

"Of course there are, not to mention there are, both Hongyu and Yingchun can do it, but the lady said that today is the first time I have a meal alone with Lord Hou, so she wants to cook a table of dishes for Lord Hou to taste .”

Hearing this, Ye Chengping was a little moved, and his tone became much gentler: "Go and see, let her cook a few less dishes, it seems that today, I don't have a lot of food."

That's what he said, but Ye Chengping's tone didn't mean he was unhappy. He suddenly thought that Rong Ruo had also cooked for her, but the dishes she cooked were really not flattering.

He still remembers that at that time, because he didn't want to disappoint Rong Ruo, he insisted on eating all the hard-to-eat meals, and because of this, he had a stomachache, and Rong Ruo was so frightened that he never dared to cook for him again. .

Thinking back now, if Rong Ruo was still around, he would be willing to eat her cooking every day, even if it was unpalatable.

I don't know how he and Rong Ruo's daughter cook. They don't know how to inherit their mother's business, so it's also hard to swallow. He is already old, and he still has to suffer?
What he thought of was suffering, but Ye Chengping still had a smile on his face. The big family is like this, without some human touch. He has never heard of a family like theirs, where the daughter personally cooks for her father. This daughter is really caring.

He admitted that he was the one who ignored Ye Lingxi in the past, but he won't in the future.

"Master Hou, the food is ready."

"Oh? Really?" Ye Chengping thought that he would see a bunch of unrecognizable dishes, but he didn't expect that the dishes served on the table were indeed decent, full of color and fragrance.

He was suddenly a little helpless, and was stunned for a long time, until the last dish was brought out by Ye Lingxi himself and placed on the table.

He stared blankly at the bowl of thick soup, saw the blister on the back of Ye Lingxi's hand with sharp eyes, and suddenly became sober.

"How is this going?"

Ye Lingxi deliberately hid her hand, but Ye Chengping grabbed it out. The blister was abnormally red and swollen, and it looked really serious.

"Father, it's okay. I accidentally burned it. It will be fine in a few days. This is all made by my daughter. Father, taste it quickly. Is it delicious?"

Ye Chengping really felt distressed, and didn't have the heart to eat, so he glared at Hongyu and said, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and get some scald ointment to rub on the young lady."

"It's over, father, eat quickly, the food will be cold later."

It was rare for Ye Chengping to see her such a docile and pleasant appearance, and couldn't bear to refuse, he sighed and said: "You, it's better not to cook in the future, in case you get burned again."

"Can what my daughter do is the same as what others do? It's okay, my daughter is used to it."

Ye Chengping was taken aback, got used to it?What does this mean?This is not the first time she has cooked. He still cooks by himself?Thinking of these, his face became ugly.

Ye Lingxi is just like a normal person, taking care of himself and eating what his father thinks, let him play as he pleases.

(End of this chapter)

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