The Secret Pet of the Wealthy Family: The Little Stubborn Wife

Chapter 68 The Black Cat and the Man (8)

"Wow, Second Brother, what are you drinking? It smells so good." The Third Young Master strode up behind the Second Young Master. Although he had already seen Dongfang Tong, he pretended not to.

"My little mother made the soup." The second young master put down the spoon in his hand and looked back at Min Jue: "Why did you come back so soon?"

"Sister Xinling said she was feeling a little uncomfortable, so she came back early." After Min Jue finished speaking, he looked at Dongfang Tong who was sitting beside him, and said in a half-commanding tone: "Mom, I'm hungry too, go and feed me some food." bowl."

"You won't go by yourself." Dongfang Tong rolled her eyes, she really killed Cheng Yaojin halfway, she still thought that the second young master would develop well, maybe he could develop something like that, she fell into the beautiful prince The princess in the fairy tale.

"What more?" Min Jue was about to reply when even the young master Min Qi also came.

Dongfang Tong turned his head and saw that Min Qi was wearing an iron gray dress tonight, still so handsome and masculine.

"Brother." The Second Young Master greeted the Eldest Young Master.

"Brother, mom is eccentric. She only cooks soup for my second brother, not us." Third Young Master complained.

The young master's sharp gaze fell on Dongfang Tong.

Dongfang Tong stood up, with a look of grievance: "I didn't know you would come back, and didn't you just finish the dinner?"

"The dinner party was all about drinking and didn't eat anything. I didn't eat at all. Go and bring me a bowl. I'm starving to death." Min Jue sat down on the opposite side of Dongfang Tong, looking like a young master waiting to be served. appearance.

"Since I'm hungry, I can't get enough soup to eat, and my cooking skills are limited, so you can help you get a chef to make supper." Dongfang Tong felt a headache when she saw this evil young man, and she planned to rub the soles of her feet with oil to avoid him.

"Little Mom, although my second brother is good-looking, I'm not bad, right? Are you so obviously biased?" Third Young Master said extremely annoyed.

"That's not what I meant, forget it, I'll bring you a bowl of soup." Dongfang Tong wanted to roll his eyes, this guy was looking for faults and couldn't communicate.

"You're right just now, how can you be full after drinking soup? If you order a bowl of noodles or something, I can easily serve you." The third young master looked at Min Qi again: "Brother, are you hungry? If you are hungry, let my mother eat again." Get some."

"That said, I'm really hungry too, so give me one by the way." Min Qi took off his suit jacket, walked to the main seat and sat down.

Dongfang Tong gritted his teeth, do these two cheap sons really think she is a servant?She endured, endured with all her might.

"What are you doing standing there, why don't you go?" The third young master glared at Dongfang Tong.

"Go, I'll go right away." Dongfang Tong left.

As soon as Dongfang Tong walked to the door, the third young master thought of something, and got up: "Brother and brother, you two talk first, I'll go and urge that woman, so she won't have to add food."

Dongfang Tong went out of the dining room, but didn't see the two young ladies of the Ning family, so he probably went back to his room.

Although she was upset, she obediently went to the kitchen, thinking in her heart whether she should punish those two villains.

It's just that she just stepped into the kitchen with her front foot, and the third young master followed her in with her back foot.

This made it difficult for her to start.

"Third Young Master, the gentleman stays away from the kitchen, understand?" Dongfang Tong frowned and looked at the man standing behind her with his arms folded. How could she cook while being stared at like this.

The third young master raised his eyebrows: "Do you understand the true meaning of a gentleman staying away from the kitchen? It just shows the mental state of not being able to bear to kill."

"Poor mouth." Dongfang Tong was speechless.

"Hurry up, I'm starving to death." The third young master urged dissatisfiedly: "Make it delicious, or the master will lose his face."

"I'm your little mother, not a chef's servant." Dongfang Tong just picked up the kitchen knife and was about to chop vegetables, when he heard San Shao say this, he threw the kitchen knife on the cutting board with a snap.

(End of this chapter)