Hello, Mr. School Prince

Sure enough, she can eat what he makes, but can't he eat what others make.

He made the polenta just now, but the chef made the Xiaolongbao.

In order to verify it again, after she slowed down, he took another crystal dumpling to feed her.

"This was made by the newly hired chef yesterday. Try it."

In fact, this is what he did, just to verify his guess.

Ling Weifeng ate one, then tilted his head, somewhat puzzled.

Smack your lips, seeming to remember.

"Emperor Xi, you made this, the taste is the same as what you did before."

Prince Xi Gu, "..."

This taste is too accurate.

"It seems that I made it. I forgot. I didn't make Xiaolongbao." He said casually, and then took the other chefs' cooking aside.

Feed her what you make.

When Han Ling and Du Ruxue came to see her, they happened to see the servants taking out the plates, and those plates were mostly empty.

The two looked at each other, and both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

Could it be that Emperor Xi ate it?

Knocked on the door and went in and saw Ling Weifeng holding a cup of sour plum juice, biting the straw and drinking with relish.

Variety shows are playing on the TV on the wall.

Prince Xi Gu sat on the sofa to read documents, while Ling Weifeng leaned on him to watch TV.

After living together for a while, they discovered that Ling Weifeng actually liked to stick to Prince Xi Gu.

Always lean towards him.

Just like when she was a child, she likes to walk after the prince Xi Gu with two fat little short legs, shouting every day to ask him to carry it.

Han Ling walked over and found that Ling Weifeng's face was much better, and she was energetic.

"Xiaofeng, is there anything uncomfortable today?"

Ling Weifeng blinked, "No."

Du Ruxue also came over and saw that she was drinking sour plum juice.

"Don't drink too much acid on an empty stomach, it's bad for the stomach."

Although the sour plum juice can relieve vomiting, how long she hasn't had anything to eat, how can she stand it.

Ling Weifeng spit out the straw and said, "I didn't have an empty stomach, I had breakfast."

Han Ling and Du Ruxue both stared, "Have you had breakfast?"

"Yeah, eat, don't believe me, ask the Emperor Xi."

Only then did Prince Xi raise his head, "I have eaten."

Then she squeezed her face, she was too skinny and had to be brought back.

"What do you want to eat at noon, I will cook it for you."

Ling Weifeng thought for a while, "Sweet and sour pork ribs."

"it is good."

"My husband is really nice." Ling Weifeng immediately smiled with freckled eyes.

Seeing the interaction between the two, Han Ling and Du Ruxue were even more puzzled. Ling Weifeng could actually eat.

So Du Ruxue smiled, "Sweet and sour pork ribs, right? Mom asks the chef to make the best."

Ling Weifeng frowned, seeming a little unhappy.

She looked at Prince Xi Gu.

Prince Gu pulled out a hand and touched her head, "I'll make it for you, the chef doesn't make it delicious."

Ling Weifeng smiled.

Du Ruxue, "..."

Han Ling, "..."

"Are you not going to work?" Du Ruxue asked.

Prince Xi Gu remained still, "Don't go."

He has to take care of his wife.

"Mom, where's Dad." He wants to cook for his wife, so the company will not go.

The two dads have been happy long enough, it's time to get out.

When Xihuangzhen and Ling Yiyong heard that Prince Xi Gu said that they could not go to the company, they let them both take care of them, and immediately called him aloud.

It's too much, how can you bully the two old men.

In the past few months, they have gotten used to it, and the company doesn't want to care at all.