The Strongest Young Grandmother

Ye Luo Yunhuang's splendid eyes are full of charming light, such light makes Gu Ningshuang look at it, and his heart can't help trembling.

You Qi looked at him with his half-smiling eyes, and she felt her face was a little hot.

When did he show up at the kitchen door? Did he hear everything she said?

Thinking of this, Gu Ningshuang was embarrassed to find a hole to burrow into.

The other servants in the kitchen all kept their heads down and continued to work, as if they were well-trained.

Ye Luo Yunhuang walked gracefully to Gu Ningshuang, "Shuang'er, come with me, I'll tell you what you want to know."

When Ye Luo Yunhuang spoke, he lowered his head and said it almost in Gu Ningshuang's ear.

His breath swept across Gu Ningshuang's neck, which made Gu Ningshuang's heart tremble even more, and her whole body seemed to be electrocuted.

She couldn't resist the charm of her Mr. Yeluo, she was too shallow, perhaps the charm of her Mr. Yeluo was too great.

Gu Ningshuang's heart trembled and said, "I'm making soup."

Ye Luo Yunhuang looked at her like this, and couldn't help but smiled softly.

He reached out and touched her hair gently, "Are you tired? Go for a break, I'll come."

"I... I'll come, I'll be fine in a while."

She wanted to cook soup for him, how could she let him do it.

Ye Luo Yunhuang smiled and walked out of the kitchen.

Only then did Gu Ningshuang breathe a sigh of relief. Facing Ye Luo Yunhuang, she was always prone to palpitations and tremors, and sometimes it seemed that she was not herself.

Gu Ningshuang was cooking soup seriously, but because he was absent-minded, he put too much salt.

After dinner was on the table, Gu Ningshuang happily scooped a bowl of soup for Ye Luo Yunhuang and Ye Luo Hongrui, "You guys have a quick taste, this is the soup I made with my own hands, and I drink it to supplement nutrition."

Ye Luo Hongrui clapped his hands happily and said, "The love soup made by my mother is definitely the best."

He quickly picked up the spoon and took a sip. After taking a sip, Ye Luo Hongrui's expression was really indescribable.

Gu Ningshuang looked at Ye Luo Hongrui with expectant eyes, "How is it, is it delicious?"

She is still very confident in her cooking skills.

Ye Luo Hongrui tried his best to squeeze out a smile and smiled at Gu Ningshuang: "Mom, the soup you made is so delicious."

Having said that, in order to convince Gu Ningshuang, Ye Luo Hongrui worked hard to drink a few more sips.

Even if it is very salty, he really wants to drink it, because it is made by his mother, he has never eaten the food made by his mother, and he cherishes it very much.

How could Ye Luo Yunhuang not know what his son looked like.

Ye Luo Yunhuang knew in his heart that there was something wrong with this bowl of soup, but he calmly picked up the spoon and started drinking, "It tastes good."

He was reluctant to waste her thoughts, even if it was poison, he would drink it.

Gu Ningshuang listened to the two people saying it was delicious, she breathed a sigh of relief, and scooped a spoonful for herself to drink.

Ye Luo Yunhuang took the bowl in front of Gu Ningshuang to himself, "Good, I want to drink your soup."

Gu Ningshuang made a total of three bowls according to the amount, and now she has no more to drink, but after seeing Ye Luo Yunhuang and Hong Rui drinking, she is very satisfied.

After dinner, Gu Ningshuang went to the bathroom to wash up, and when she came out, there was no Ye Luo Yunhuang in the bedroom.

She couldn't help but want to tell Ye Luo Yunhuang about skin care products, she couldn't help but want to share happy things with him.

She followed the light and saw Ye Luo Yunhuang in the study, and Ye Luo Hongrui next to her.

Ye Luo Hongrui was drinking water with a cup of water in his hand, "Dad, you also drink more water. When you are with your mother at night, you can't drink water. You can't let your mother know that the soup she makes is salty, and your mother will be sad."

Ye Luo Yunhuang put down the documents in his hand and stroked Ye Luo Hongrui's hair, "Good performance tonight!"

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Gu Ningshuang looked at it for a while, and understood everything. She felt a little down, turned her head and went back to the bedroom silently.