As soon as he came in, the servant hurried over to take the suit he had taken off and put it away carefully.

Huo Jinming looked into the kitchen.

Her busy figure was serious and flustered, and there was an imperceptible smile on her lips unconsciously.

"Sir." The servant just asked him to wave his hand to stop.

Tian's mother hurried over and told: "Go and do your work first."

The new maid stepped back quickly.

Tian's mother took the tie in his hand, with a smile on her lips, she said to herself: "Madam has been preparing snacks for the young master since noon, and she learned from me and checked the Internet, but the old lady just now Call and tell you to go back tonight, there is a family dinner."

Huo Jinming looked back at Tian Ma, then nodded.

I still have a lot of respect for this old man who has taken care of him for more than ten years.

"okay, I get it."

Tian Ma nodded and stepped back.

She is too clear about his temper, what to say, what to say, choose the most suitable one.

A burning smell came from the kitchen to Huo Jinming's nostrils, and he couldn't help frowning.

He walked in with big strides, watching her slender figure pouring water and wiping in front of the stove.

In a hurry.

"My kitchen is for you to do harm like this?"

She remained silent and continued to move her hands.

After a long time, after getting everything in order, she turned her head and looked into his eyes.

Pulling away the corners of her lips, the smile was as ugly as it could be.

"Mr. Huo, in the legal sense, I am your wife. Naturally, half of your kitchen is mine. Your home is my home. This is an established fact that cannot be disputed."

A well-founded set of words, Huo Jinming prefers to see her with spikes all over her body like a hedgehog compared to the taciturn one who just came out of prison.

He smiled abruptly: "Interesting."

Too lazy to pay attention to this neurotic and arrogant man, Jian Yao put the barely made biscuits on a plate and planned to serve them.

"Wait a moment."

He turned sideways to stop Jian Yao who was going to walk by him.

With his slender fingers, he picked out a piece of burnt black biscuit out of it, curling his lips in disgust.

"Are you going to give this to my son?"

The contempt in the tone was very obvious, and Jian Yao's anger instantly exploded.

"Yes, the things I make don't look good, but they are still edible!"

Shake off his arm and go upstairs.

Jian Yao stood angrily at the top of the stairs, breathing heavily, this man, if he doesn't make trouble for himself every day, he seems to feel uncomfortable all over his body!

Is it ugly?

She picked up a butter biscuit at random.

The sesame seeds on the top have been burnt black, crispy on the outside, but soft on the inside, and they are deformed when pinched lightly.

this kind of thing
It's really ugly in appearance, and it's not very useful inside.

Throwing it aside at the handrail of the stairs casually, she bit her lip and went up.

It was agreed to give Xiao Yuchen a surprise.

It's better not to be frightened.

Huo Jinming went upstairs, casually glanced at the plate she had thrown on the handrail at the stairway, a smile curled up on the corner of his lips, and he let out a low laugh.

This woman is really awkward.

Still so annoyingly awkward!
Opening the door, through the crack of the door, I saw the two villains inside.

Xiao Yuchen pouted with displeasure on his face: "Where's the agreed upon surprise? Where's the biscuit?"

He stretched out his fleshy little hand, asking for something to eat.

He looked like he wouldn't give up if he didn't give him anything to eat.

"I."

She was confused.

"that.."

"You didn't do it at all, did you? As promised, when you wake up, you will have something to eat?"

Xiao Yuchen was unhappy.Disappointment permeated the whole little face.

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