Rich family deal: Genius son black-bellied mother

Chapter 171 Capable Young Master Xiao!

Xiao Baihao didn't have any doubts about Xia Yuxue's answer.

After all, Xia Yuxue's current social circle is appallingly narrow, and the people who can contact her seem to be able to count on one hand.

Thinking of this, Xiao Baihao couldn't help worrying about gains and losses again.

Her social circle is small, which is just right for him, he can keep track of her whereabouts at any time, and he doesn't have to guess who he is hanging out with.

But the fewer people who can accompany her, the fewer activities she can have for recreation. If this continues for a long time, will she be unhappy?Will it affect the baby in the womb?Will I have antenatal depression?Will it...

The more Xiao Baihao thought about it, the more annoying he became, he couldn't help frowning and shaking his head.

Xia Yuxue, the co-pilot, took a look at him and didn't say a word, but silently moved over to him, and then reached out and gently massaged his temple.

Xiao Baihao's heart suddenly settled down, and the hand was gently circling on his temple, but it dragged his heart to circling around.

Finally, Xiao Baihao couldn't help holding her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, and said: "I'm fine, you sit upright, and be careful that the seat belt restrains you."

An unintentional sentence made the corner of Xia Yuxue's mouth curl into a sneer.

Hehe, he really is thinking about his son all the time.

It's just that when Xiao Baihao turned his head to look at her, she lowered her head slightly, hiding her thoughts in her falling hair just right.

"What kind of porridge do you want? Are you going to buy vegetables?"

Seeing her well-behaved and pleasant appearance, Xiao Baihao couldn't help but show off his culinary instincts.

No, you must show your hand and praise her performance.

Xia Yuxue didn't have any hope for his cooking skills: "Porridge is fine."

God bless, I hope he doesn't blow up sister Xu's kitchen.

However, Xiao Baihao became more energetic and said: "How about plain porridge? How nutritious can a few grains of rice be? How about seafood porridge?"

"I heard that seafood is cold and prone to miscarriage."

Is there such a statement?
Xiao Baihao said "Don't lie to me", but for the sake of safety, he decided to change to a porridge: "How about...preserved egg and lean meat porridge?"

"I heard that eating too much preserved eggs will cause dementia."

Oh, let me go, young master Xiao can't even cook porridge?
Xiao Baihao couldn't help tightening his hand holding the steering wheel, and made up his mind: "Mushroom chicken porridge, that's the decision!"

Xia Yuxue said casually: "I heard that those chickens are all taking contraceptive pills. If the hormones exceed the standard, the children will easily mature prematurely."

"Then... what kind of porridge should I cook?"

"Porridge."

You'd better cook porridge honestly!
In fact, Xia Yuxue didn't know why she suddenly wanted him to cook for her.Is it out of revenge?

But who do you want revenge on?His fiancée?

She seemed to be a poor person, not to mention that he didn't hate her at all.

Taking revenge on Xiao Baihao?

Yes, I do hate him to death, but... Is cooking a meal counted as revenge?

If it wasn't for revenge, why did he do it?

Want to be alone with him?

She obviously wanted to run far away, and she couldn't even hide from him in time, so why would she want to find a chance to be with him?

Let him experience family life?Could this make him feel for himself?

There seemed to be thousands of clues in her mind, but she couldn't figure it out. Finally, it was Xia Yuxue's turn to shake her head in annoyance, her brows almost frowned.

Xiao Baihao followed behind Xia Yuxue, and entered the door with a satisfied face.

In fact, I was so anxious that I was about to explode.

God!Is there anyone to help me, how to cook porridge?

Seeing Xiao Baihao enter the kitchen with death on his face, Xia Yuxue finally laughed again, and asked hypocritically, "Can you help me?"

"Need not."

What a joke, I'm a dignified Young Master Xiao, the international president of SBC, I'm a black and white, can't handle a bowl of porridge?

Xiao Baihao waved his hand: "Such a simple matter can be done in minutes."

"Okay, I'll wait."

Xia Yuxue lay down comfortably on the sofa. She was really tired today.

Cried, laughed, and even pretended to be in front of him.All this made her not only tired physically, but also mentally.

Closing her eyes, Xia Yuxue fell asleep quickly.

Xiao Baihao looked at his Armani suit, thought for a while and decided to put on an apron, even though it was covered with vulgar floral and lace.

Taking out his mobile phone, he quickly sent a message to Lin Feng: "How to cook porridge?"

"You? Really you want to cook porridge?"

"Forget it, I'll ask someone else."

Xiao Baihao immediately sent a text message to the housekeeper at home.

The housekeeper almost dropped his jaw while holding the phone.

The young master asked how to cook porridge?

What's the matter, is the earth going to explode?

Why is such a good young master cooking?

Although his mind was full of doubts, the butler still sent the porridge cooking process in great detail.Then he threw the phone away and ran to Miss Jiang to file a complaint.

"Madam, the young master just asked me how to cook porridge!"

"What? Why is he having a convulsion?"

Xiao Baihao suddenly touched his ear, why is it so hot, could someone be talking about me behind my back?

"Yu Xue, where is Mi?"

He just asked, but found that the culprit had fallen asleep.

Walking over and staring at her for a while, Xiao Baihao leaned over and kissed her lightly on the forehead, then took a blanket and covered her.

After lightly rummaging through boxes and cabinets, Xiao Baihao finally found the rice and casserole.

Pick up the phone and take a look, um, one to ten.

He scooped up a spoonful of rice with a spoon, then took another ten spoonfuls of water, and was about to boil it, when he suddenly remembered that he hadn't washed it yet.I hurriedly washed the rice again, and then put in ten spoonfuls of water again.

Look down at the phone again, okay, fire!
The water is boiling?Well, start stirring quickly. The housekeeper said that the porridge is not ready until the rice grains bloom.

Xiao Baihao took a spoon and carefully stirred the rice grains, but the water splashed out again. When he finally wiped the stove clean and added water to boil again, sweat almost dripped down.

Xia Yuxue, are you deliberately torturing me?It must be so!You must be torturing me!

While Xiao Baihao was thinking about it in his heart, he became more careful with the movements of his hands.

An hour had passed by the time he cooked a bowl of porridge.

Now, do you want to put salt or sugar?
No matter, send a message to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper held the phone and his jaw dropped again: "Young master, are you not injured? Did you really boil the porridge?"

"Hmph, what a big deal!"

Xiao Baihao glanced at the small blisters on his hands, with a look of contempt.

"Old lady, old lady, young master, he..."

The butler trotted all the way and went to complain again.

(End of this chapter)