This wealthy family is too rich for me

The murderer Zhao Xiner who made the people around her worry and intentionally murdered her mother was still at large outside, she couldn't just ignore it, no matter what, she should send Zhao Xiner to prison.

After a person loses something, he always thinks about what else is around him, so that he can continue to live.

"I have blocked the news, and there is no media exposure for the time being.

They won't know about it either, I will protect you. "

Dongfang Yanhe is very aware of the harm caused by cyber violence, and even more aware of the impact it will have on the Internet after the entertainment media exposes it.

Even if Jing Yiren usually doesn't watch scarves online or watch too much news, she will be overwhelmed by this kind of entertainment pressure invisibly.

Dongfang Yanhe absolutely does not allow those media reporters to do this.

Jing Yiren finally felt relieved, and was about to rest when he heard Jing Doudou muttering.

As a mother, Jing Yiren realized right away that Jing Doudou had already woken up from a good sleep, and it was still early in the morning, so there was no rush to go back to bed after dinner, so Jing Yiren reluctantly stood up, intending to coax Jing Peas.

Dongfang Yanhe saw that Jing Yiren was holding himself up and stood up to take care of Jing Doudou, his heart felt sour, he couldn't bear Jing Yiren's exhaustion, so he stepped in front of Jing Yiren , said sweetly.

"I'll take care of Jing Doudou, you lie there and have a good rest, I will find a solution for dinner.

You have been tired enough these few days, you can't be exhausted, and there are still many things to do in the future. "

After Dongfang Yanhe finished speaking, he opened the door to coax Jing Doudou, leaving only Jing Yiren standing in place and touching himself.

"Thank you, Dongfang Yanhe."

After Jing Yiren finished talking to herself, she went back to another bed and planned to take a nap and rest.

"Doudou, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Dongfang Yanhe said dotingly, his words were filled with endless affection.

Listening to the murmurs in her ears, Jing Doudou gradually opened her eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable, and even rubbed her eyes a few times.

"Uncle Dongfang~" Jing Doudou called Dongfang Yanhe in a soft and waxy voice, as if he was still in a daze and did not wake up. After calling Uncle Dongfang, there was no news, and he fell asleep again in bed.

Dongfang Yanhe had no choice but to face such a situation. After all, it was his first time being Dongfang's uncle and he didn't have enough experience, so he had to lie quietly on the bed, accompany Jing Doudou, and wait for him to wake up again.

"Uncle Dongfang, I will eat whatever you do, I don't choose."

Jing Doudou finally woke up, and answered Dongfang Yanhe's question in a haze. He knew that Dongfang Yanhe, as a man, was good at cooking. It was too much for him to have such strict requirements. .

Dongfang Yanhe nodded slightly, and then fell into deep thought. After all, he doesn't know how to cook much. If he wants to cook nutritious and delicious meals, he still needs to think about it.

Dongfang Yanhe lay on the bed silently, looking at the hollow ceiling, as if thinking of something, he turned around excitedly and said to Jing Doudou.

"Doudou, do you eat fried rice with eggs? Uncle Dongfang can make fried rice with eggs!"

After Dongfang Yanhe finished asking excitedly, he finally got Jing Doudou's affirmative nod, then stood up, came to the kitchen, and began to prepare materials.

"What is this thing? Why haven't I seen it?"

Dongfang Yanhe stayed in the kitchen with a puzzled face, asking questions from time to time, of course, only the empty kitchen faced him, and no one answered him.

If there was a picture to match, there would probably be a bunch of black question marks next to Dongfang Yanhe's handsome face.

"Where is the egg? Why can't I find it?"

"Oops! I accidentally dropped the eggshell into the bowl, what should I do?"

"Too much oil!"

Dongfang Yanhe looked at the mess in the kitchen with some despair, and frowned helplessly. After a few minutes, he regained his strength and started cooking.

Jing Doudou was in a half-asleep and half-awake state, and when she heard surprised voices coming from the kitchen from time to time, she was naturally a little worried, and it didn't take long for her to wake up completely.

Jing Doudou was lying on the bed with nothing to do, so she had to lift off the thin quilt and walked slowly into the kitchen, wanting to see how Dongfang Yanhe was cooking.

"Uncle Dongfang, your voice is a bit noisy.

Do you need my help, I can beat eggs! "

Jing Doudou really couldn't stand it anymore, leaning against the door frame with a look of glee, looking at Dongfang Yanhe who was at a loss at this time.

Dongfang Yanhe was already immersed in the world of cooking, but was suddenly interrupted by a childish voice, and his panicked hands and feet stopped in mid-air unconsciously, not knowing what to do.

Seeing such an embarrassing scene by his own son, Dongfang Yanhe naturally had no face, and after a few seconds of embarrassment, he put away his panicked hands and feet, and said to Jing Doudou.

"Hey, Uncle Dongfang can prepare the rice and put it in front of you all by himself, I will definitely pay attention, don't be so loud anymore, and won't wake up your mother.

Be good, you go back to rest for a while or watch TV for a while, you will be fine soon. "

It's enough troublesome for Dongfang Yan and a big man to face kitchen things, and of course he doesn't want his son to see such an embarrassing scene.

So he thought of a way to send Jing Doudou away as soon as possible so that he could handle the kitchen affairs by himself.

However, Jing Doudou is not someone who is easily fooled. He also knows that Dongfang Yanhe is not very good at cooking, so he is always worried and wants to do his best to help him.

"Do you want me to help you?"

After Dongfang Yanhe heard Jing Doudou's words, he immediately became irritable and felt that he had lost all face, but because of his face, he was forced to keep his poker face and said calmly.

"It's okay, I was just kidding. My cooking skills are superb. You just trust me this time. I'll cook for you later. Please look forward to it."

After Dongfang Yanhe finished speaking, he put down the spatula in his hand and walked up to Jing Doudou. The two men, one big and one small, stood facing each other. And standing posture, as if carved out of a mold.

Jing Doudou finally compromised, after all, he still wanted to save some face for Dongfang Yanhe, so he obediently went to the living room to read a book.

It seems that it's impossible not to show off your skills. You don't even have face in front of your son. It's just a disgrace!