Cute baby's sky-high pretty mom

Chapter 38 Le Tong's Loyal Fan
After that, Le Tong didn't ask any more questions, turned around and walked into the kitchen familiarly.

When he opened the refrigerator and saw that it was filled with all kinds of ingredients, Le Tong curled his lips, this President Ji really thinks highly of her, does he really think she is a five-star chef who can do everything?
Auntie is very diligent, and Le Tong is busy in the kitchen, so she helps out. Like all the servants, she also likes to gossip about the master.

"Miss Le, you said our young master is so rich and handsome, why don't we find a beautiful wife to come back to accompany the young master?"

Le Tong remained silent, not to mention that this person was her boss, even if it was someone else, she wouldn't make random comments.

After all, this is someone else's private matter.Although she usually gossips, she only limits herself to YY entertainment in her mind, but she doesn't like to inquire about and probe into other people's parents' short trivia and right and wrong.

In her view, everyone has their own way of life and the right to decide how they live. As long as they don't hinder others, others have no right to make irresponsible remarks.

Seeing that Le Tong was silent, the auntie put the peeled potatoes in the basket, and said, "According to me, this child has such a bad temper, probably because he doesn't have a mother. He looks so cute on the surface, but when he makes a fuss, no one is there." can cure him."

Le Tong still didn't talk, lowered his head and cut the beef, quietly listened to the auntie finished speaking, then took the initiative to change the subject and asked, "Auntie, do you have any taboos between Mr. Ji and the young master?"

Auntie glanced at her and finally understood that Le Tong didn't like to hear the gossip she was talking about.

After that, the topics of conversation between the two, driven by Le Tong deliberately, were all about cooking experience and experience, and the two never talked about Ji Rui and his son again.

With the help of her aunt, Le Tong finally finished all the six dishes and one soup at [-]:[-].

"Miss Le, thank you for your hard work, have a cup of tea and some snacks before leaving!"

When Le Tong washed her hands, took off her apron and walked out of the kitchen, the auntie brought a cup of hot tea to her with an apologetic expression on her face. On the tea table, there were beautifully arranged pastries and cakes.

"Auntie, you are too polite. This is my job. There is no such thing as hard work or hard work."

Le Tong took the tea and drank a couple of sips. She didn't say this to make Auntie feel better, but what she really thought in her heart.

Cooking for Ji Rui is no different from working in Ji's, only the content and location of the job has changed, and it is no different for her.

Le Tong finished half a cup of tea while standing, put the cup on the coffee table, bent over and put on the coat, scarf, etc. that had just been taken off, "Auntie, I'm leaving, goodbye!"

When I turned around and walked out, I couldn't help but look at the photo of the father and son again.

About half an hour after Le Tong left, Ji Rui led Baby Ji into the door.

"Wow, it smells so good! Daddy, what can you cook for me?"

As soon as Ji Baobao entered the door, he sniffed his nose like a puppy and smelled the aroma of the food. Before he could change his shoes, he threw away Ji Rui's hand and rushed into the dining room.

"WOW, WOW! Daddy, you are so kind! You asked that grandma to make fish eggs and grilled wings for me again!" Soon, Ji Baobao's exaggerated shout came from the dining room.

Ji Rui was stunned, and it took a while to remember that during the outing, the baby kept asking who made the food, and he was annoyed by the questioning, so he casually said that an old grandma made it for her help.

Ji Rui listened to the baby son's happy yelling, and there was a slight smile on his heroic brows, but when he turned into the dining room and saw Ji Baobao's appearance, he couldn't help frowning.

Ji Baobao's shoes were thrown one by one on both sides of the dining room, and the owner of the shoes was kneeling on a chair, with his upper body lying on the dining table, tearing and chewing a roasted wing in his hand.

The corner of the mouth was covered with sticky juice, and he muttered vaguely, "Well... good CI (eat)... good CI..."

When Ji Rui saw his embarrassing appearance as if he had been hungry for hundreds of years, he really couldn't laugh or cry.

"Baby, wash your hands first!" Ji Rui walked over, said angrily, and put his hand under his armpit to hug him down.

At this time, it is Ji Baobao who is delicious, how can he leave?Slightly raised his head and lay in Ji Rui's arms, his fan-like eyelashes fluttered and blinked a few times, his watery eyes looked at Ji Rui like a puppy.

"Daddy... the baby is so hungry...", the little dog said shaking his head and wagging his tail restlessly in Ji Rui's arms, while not forgetting to tear the delicious roasted wings, the corners of his lips and chin were roasted The sauce was greasy and dirty.

Ji Rui has a slight obsession with cleanliness. He wanted to harden his heart and drag Ji Baobao, who is full of acting skills, into the bathroom, but seeing his pitiful little eyes, he couldn't harden his heart and do it. There was really no way but to let him go , went to the bathroom by himself, filled a basin with warm water, put it on the table, twisted the towel, spread it out and handed it to Baby Ji.

"Come on, wipe your face clean first."

Ji Baobao reluctantly took away the grilled wings, laughed twice, and suddenly buried his face in Ji Rui's big palm, like a groundhog digging his face into the wet towel a few times indiscriminately. Then he raised his face and giggled at Ji Rui twice, "Daddy, it's clean!"

Before Ji Rui could say anything, Ji Baobao had already stuffed the roasted wings into his mouth again.

Ji Rui stared at his precious son's face like a small cat, shook his head helplessly, washed the dirty towel clean, supported the back of his head with one hand, and wiped the towel from his red face to the dirty one with the other. Ji Baobao is very cooperative, anyway, he eats his mouth, and Ji Rui wipes Ji Rui's.

Ji Baobao's skin seemed to be very thin, and there was a smear of red marks immediately where the towel was wiped. Ji Rui couldn't help but lighten the pressure, and lightly brushed Ji Baobao's face with his fingertips, feeling familiar.Ji Rui's thoughts drifted for a moment, recalling that his fingertips brushed Le Tong's skin that night, roughly, it felt similar to now.

Realizing that he was uncontrollably recalling what happened that night again, Ji Rui shook his head fiercely, suppressing those thoughts that shouldn't have been forcibly suppressed, and looked down at his son.

"Grandpa Li didn't let someone bake it for you?"

He didn't understand, didn't Le Tong explain all the ingredients and methods in great detail on the phone that day?Why does this brat say it's not delicious no matter who eats it, but he has to eat it made by Le Tong himself, so that he can eat it so deliciously?

Could it be that Le Tong added something to these foods?
But how is this possible?That day, Le Tong was forcibly taken home by himself, and all the things he used were bought by himself and at home. Even if she really wanted to add something, she couldn't do it.

After careful analysis, Ji Rui couldn't help but feel amused by his suspicion.

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