his little rose

Although Sui Ye was puzzled, he didn't have much time to understand clearly.Because Mary, the person in charge of HJR he was negotiating with, beckoned him to go over, he could only choose to put aside his doubts about the Song Dynasty.Walking over with strides, Mary, a strong beauty who was sipping beer on the seat, beckoned him to have a drink together.

Sui Ye couldn't refuse, and indifferently picked up the beer glass on the table and drank it down in one gulp, drawing cheers.His empty stomach was burning like fire for a moment, but he was unmoved.

The profit from opening up the European market this time is extremely considerable, and he is not the only one vying for this spot. Every three years, HJR will open up [-] places shared by the market, and it is a skill to win them.Mary, the person in charge in front of her, looks enthusiastic, but she is actually tight-knit.

Sui Ye dealt with her for a long time but did not get any useful information, obviously it was a tough nut to crack.However, the hard work of the past few days was not in vain, at least he learned that the HJR personnel director in front of him had a deeply hidden surname-Rossl.

Rosier, a family that exists in legends.The tip of the iceberg about the Rossell family dug up by outside media is amazing enough, a mysterious, low-key family with a long heritage and incomparable wealth.

Only Sui Ye knew that the Rossell family was involved in industries such as banks, high-end jewelry, and wineries, and there were even rumors that the Rossell family had participated in the construction of half of the railway transportation in Europe.There are countless other investments of all kinds, but they are barely covered in the media.

With such a huge monster, there was no possibility of biting a piece of meat from its mouth. Sui Ye couldn't be tough, so he could only choose to cooperate with it.He bought information from the Jiang family in the United States, and learned that the current patriarch of the Rosell family lives in London. If he can contact the Rosell patriarch in advance through certain channels, Sui Ye is confident that he can persuade the other party to cooperate.

It's a pity that he can no longer buy the exact information of the Patriarch Rosier from the Jiang family, and the Jiang family refuses to do this deal, no matter how much Sui Ye offers.They keep it secret.

At present, Sui Ye can only start with Mary, hoping to find a breakthrough.But this woman is too cunning and impeccable.

Song Chao took out a handkerchief to wipe Little Arthur's mouth, and at the same time did not forget to order: "Carol, don't forget to wipe your mouth."

Carol obediently took out her small handkerchief from her small backpack, folded it carefully and wiped her mouth. After wiping her mouth, she asked Song Chao, "Little Daddy, let's go to see Peter Pan, to the Unicorn Theater."

"There's no Peter Pan today, it's a Sunday show. Then go to the Unicorn Theater, not now. And it's... after eight o'clock. You have to take a shower, brush your teeth, wash your face. After that You've got to go to bed. There's no time for a play."

Song Chao mercilessly rejected Carol's request.

Carol secretly tugged at Albert's sleeve, and whispered, "Daddy..."

The old Albert sat there, "I will listen to your little daddy unconditionally."

"Hmph! You really have no self."

Carol expressed contempt for her father.She considers herself a self-confident and self-reliant lady, and she disdains her father's behavior of always accommodating her little father.Her aunt, Elvira, always took advantage of Song Dynasty and Albert's indifference to instill in Carol the idea of ​​a proud lady and a brave knight.

Now she was a four-year-old girl who was both a lady and a handsome knight.

Albert picked up Carol and stood up: "Then can a dad who has no ego take Carol home with the little knight?"

Carol kicked her legs and said, "The knight doesn't need to be hugged. But Carol is a lady now, and the lady agrees to be carried home."

Song Chao was amused and annoyed when he heard it, "I really don't know how her brain grows!"

Albert smiled warmly at him, holding Carol in one hand and Song Chao in the other: "Go home."

Song Chao quickly pulled out his hand: "Tired or crooked? I have to push the stroller, don't hold hands. Let's go." He was going to push the stroller by himself, and in the stroller was Little Arthur, who was lying like a grandpa holding a feeding bottle in both hands.Where is that hand free for Albert to hold?

Besides, old man, holding hands when going out, is too tiresome.Song Chao's cheeks were slightly hot as he thought about it.

Albert looked at Little Rose beside him with a smile on his face.Visible to the naked eye, Song Chao's face was flushed with blush, and the blush gradually spread, until the tips of his ears were stained red.Albert couldn't bear it anymore, bent down and kissed Song Chao's red ear tip with a 'chirp'.

"Facing you, you are not tired of being crooked at seventy or eighty years old."

With a bang, Song Chao's entire face turned into a ripe tomato.Lost eyes, walking with the same hands and feet.After five years of marriage, Albert, who had an evil taste of teasing his wife, curled his lips when he saw this, and Carol, who was in his arms, saw this smile and immediately thought of wolves on the grassland.

But she just needs to be calm, anyway, the little daddy can't always speak up to Daddy.Get used to it.

Because Albert drove the car by himself and Song Chao also drove the car, the two drove separately when they went out.But when they left, they put Carol and Arthur in Albert's car, because Song Chao's car was full of fabrics and there was no room for anyone.

In less than 5 minutes, the family returned to South Kensington.

The wall lamp was turned on, and the room was filled with light.Song Chao carried little Arthur back to the baby room, and took Carol, who wanted to play with Pudding and refused to take a bath, to take a bath.As for Albert, he helped Song Chao move the pile of fabrics in his car back to the second floor and put them in Song Chao's studio.

Regardless of the fact that the Song Dynasty bought fabrics very well, they were too heavy to pile up.Only Albert helped him move the deadly heavy fabric back to the studio every time without complaint or regret.

Song Chao stared at Carol after taking a bath and told her a bedtime story, and after putting his daughter to sleep, he went to see his younger son.Little Arthur also slept soundly, so he came out of the nursery and went back to the master bedroom.The master bedroom is connected to the bathroom, and as soon as I opened the door and walked in, I heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom.

Presumably Albert was taking a shower, Song Chao opened the closet to take out his pajamas, and saw Albert's pajamas stuffed into the corner with sharp eyes.Immediately, I felt a fire in my heart, and I opened the bathroom with my pajamas.Just when he was about to reprimand him for his bad habit of trying to sleep naked without wearing pajamas, when he saw Albert naked, he became...selectively aphasia.

Under the rain curtain in front of him, the steam was steaming, and the man surrounded by the rain curtain and the heat had his hair pushed back, revealing a smooth and full forehead and a deep and handsome outline.Model-like build, tall and muscular, with an eight-pack abs covered by a thin layer of muscle.Powerful but not lacking in beauty, so sexy that you can't move your eyes, full of temptation.

Sometimes, it is not necessarily female sex that seduces people, and the charm of male sex is not inferior to that of female sex.

Song Chao stared blankly at this scene, and after feasting his eyes, he suddenly raised his hand to cover his nose, and turned his head.After hesitating for a while, he hurriedly turned around and wanted to get out of the bathroom.

But how could Albert let go of the prey that came to his mouth?

When Song Chao unscrewed the handle, a hand stretched out from behind and held his hand holding the doorknob.With some ingenuity, Song Chao watched the opened door close again.The scorching hot breath was close to the ear, and the voice uttered by the lazy and sexy voice was all transformed into a rhythm and drilled into the ear.messed up his thoughts.

"Wash together?"

Song Chao's legs softened instantly.Albert had been waiting for his legs to soften, and stretched out his long arms to wrap around Song Chao's waist.She locked him firmly in her arms, buried her head in his neck, and stretched out her tongue to gently lick the warm, white, smooth and delicious skin underneath.Immediately, it caused the people below him to tremble uncontrollably.

Albert chuckled, that low and lazy smile, which made Song Chao soften into a puddle of water.If it wasn't for Albert's arm, he might have slipped to the ground.

Song Chao patted Albert's hand, and soon realized that Albert was deliberately teasing him.Every time they make love, this man is always extremely vicious.It seemed that the man who usually pampered and let him be a bubble-like phantom, would only let him go if he was teased so badly that he couldn't speak, crying and begging him.

Song Chao patted the hand on his waist angrily, aggrieved and angry: "You bullied me again!"

"Little Bao'er, my little Rose, it's too late for me to love you."

Song Chao hummed aggrieved, after having two children, he was still as delicate and self-willed as a baby.

Song Chao wanted it, his body and those two little flowers tasted the bliss.This taste of bliss is all given by the man behind him. This body, this flower, has long recognized its master, and will surrender as soon as it smells the smell of courtship.

But Albert didn't admit it, he loved to watch Song Chao cry and bully him over this matter.It's just too bad.

Song Chao knew that Albert was waiting for him to take the initiative, but his character was spoiled and indulged. Although he was polite to outsiders, he was like a cat to his own family. Even if he acted like a baby, he was superior The arrogance that acts like a spoiled child to you is allowed.Not to mention that in the past five years, being favored by Albert has become even more arrogant and arrogant.

Being bullied right now, she clapped her hands to indicate that she wanted it.Albert ignored him and teased in his ear: "Huh? What do you want? I don't know if I don't say it."

Song Chao is angry!

Fuck you don't know!Have slept for five years, don’t you know?

The angry Song Chao didn't cover his face and cry, he was a little rose with thorns.Hearing this, she turned her face sideways, the corners of her eyes were flushed, and her eye sockets were moist, full of coquettishness and lust.Those eyes slanted domineeringly, "Do you want love! Don't let go, I'll find a massage stick by myself!"

These words ignited Albert's tense strings. He held Song Chao in the palm of his hand, not only because of the careful care of him in all aspects, but also his love for his body.He had already labeled the Song Dynasty as exclusive, inside and out, and his eyes were red with jealousy when he heard that the flowers that should belong to him were being loved by the massage stick.

Albert pinched Song Chao's chin with his big hand, making him look up and look at him.Explain clearly to him word by word: "Bao'er, your flowers are mine. Your body is also mine. Your whole body is mine, and nothing can touch you instead of me."

Song Chao raised his head and looked at Albert.Clearly seeing the undisguised strong and forbearing desire to possess and control in those dark silver eyes that seemed to be covered with a layer of mercury, the corners of her lips raised, approaching the man's lips, and said in a low voice and firmly: "You are also me. Yes! The body is, the spirit is, the whole heart is! It's all mine!"

Albert smiled slightly, the ice in his eyes suddenly broke open, his lips covered Song Chao's lips, and words of affection flowed out from between his lips and teeth while tossing and lingering: "Well, I am yours..."

........................

Song Chao was exhausted, and after making love, he asked Albert to wash his body in his arms in a daze.The body is completely relaxed, soaked in warm water, and the whole person falls asleep even more dizzily.After washing, Albert put his pajamas on him and carried him to the bed.As soon as he touched the soft bed, Song Chao quickly threw himself into the arms of the Sleeping God.

Albert lay on the bed, moved Song Chao's head to his arms, and dried his hair with a dry cloth towel.Do it gently so as not to wake him up.After drying his hair, it was already 12 o'clock in the evening. Albert turned off the lights, pulled off the quilt and got into the bed.Sensing people, Song Chao habitually crawled over and nestled into Albert's arms.

Albert patted Song Chao on the back, pulled up the quilt to cover them tightly, and slowly fell asleep smelling the smell of milk on Song Chao's body.

In spring in London, the lowest temperature is seven or eight degrees Celsius, and the nights and early mornings are undoubtedly the coldest.However, there is heating in the house, and the quilt is also warm. Sleeping in it is warm and comfortable, reassuring and cozy.

The next morning, around seven o'clock.The morning light outside leaked in slightly, but the heavy curtains in the bedroom still blocked most of the light, making the room still dark enough to sleep in.Although the light could not come in, the sound of birdsong in the garden outside did come in.

Chattering, not annoying.It's just that the people in the bedroom can't sleep no matter what.Albert woke up early, his usual biological clock started at six o'clock, he slept late last night, and woke up around 06:30.Just seeing the person in his arms sleeping soundly, he didn't want to wake up.

Song Chao turned over and lay on the bed, almost taking away more than half of the quilt.But the quilt only covered the armpits, revealing a large snow-white back.Albert saw it, and a dim light flashed in his eyes.

Song Chao closed his eyes and hummed, not wanting to get up.He felt the danger halfway through humming, and suddenly turned his head to warn viciously: "Don't ask for any more! My back is sore!"

Hearing this, Albert reached into the quilt with his big hands, groped Song Chao's back, and began to massage him with moderate strength.Then leaned forward, put his chest against Song Chao's back, while massaging his waist, he lightly pecked Song Chao's shoulder: "It still hurts?"

Song Chao hummed comfortably, "It's okay. Press it a little longer."

After five years of unremitting training, Albert's technique has long been comparable to blind massage, especially the massage of the waist.The strength was moderate, which made Song Chao very comfortable, and began to feel drowsy again.

"what time is it?"

"Today is Saturday, don't worry."

Song Chao closed his eyes, "Don't be in a hurry, I made an appointment with Aona yesterday to go to a small show today."

"What time is the show?"

"Let's think about it...about two o'clock in the afternoon."

"It's still early."

Song Chao was about to reply when he suddenly heard a loud noise from downstairs.Albert's massage hand paused, and the two listened carefully to the voice downstairs.When he vaguely heard a dog barking, Song Chao became angry: "Carol!"

Albert pushed back Song Chao who was struggling to get up, "I'll go and have a look."

Albert went downstairs in his pajamas and saw no one in the living room.I turned on the lights, but there was no sign of anything.On the contrary, there were some messy footprints on the carpet, and a book fell on the ground. Looking forward, there was a small gap in the floor-to-ceiling windows of the tea room.Frowning, Albert followed the footprints and opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the cold wind pierced his neck.

Albert's brows frowned even tighter, and he went straight to the greenhouse in the garden.As expected, I saw Carol who was having fun with Pudding in the conservatory, with a sullen face and a cold voice: "Carol!"

Carol, who was having a good time with Pudding, heard this, her whole body trembled in fright, and she got up and stood up obediently.Seeing that his master was angry, Pudding also raised his front legs and stood in line with Carol.The two children bowed their heads and admitted their mistake, trying to escape the punishment of running out and playing secretly.

"Daddy, Carol knew she was wrong."

Pudding is a shepherd dog, and a shepherd dog is a very smart dog.Accompanied by Carol's snoring voice, she begged for mercy.

Albert was unmoved, he was not as easy to fool as Song Chao.Carol was very clever, and admitted her mistake, but she was probably still thinking about finding a chance to sneak out to play next time.Sighing lightly, Albert sat down and beckoned Carol to come to him.

Carol stepped forward, and Pudding looked at the male master and then at the young master, moving his hind legs up and up.

"Run out to play so early? Do you feel that you have slept too much? Or do you feel that you are too leisurely?"

Hearing this, Carol shook her head quickly: "No, Daddy."

Once the parents ask these words, it is certain that the next moment is to assign homework.Albert is no exception.

"I remember that your Chinese class is in the afternoon, so it's better to take it in the morning."

Carol wailed, trying to soften Albert's heart.But Albert remained motionless, "That's the decision."

Carol understands that if it is the little daddy, he will be soft-hearted, and if it is the decision made by the daddy, it means that it cannot be changed.She had to study Chinese, not because she hated learning, but because Chinese was too difficult for her.

Although the Song Dynasty had always taught her to speak Chinese, Carol said she could speak it, but the meaning of those grammatical phrases combined was too challenging.But learning Chinese is one of the courses she must learn.

There is no other way, Carol can only choose to accept.She folded her two little hands together and held them in front of her chest: "Daddy, then I don't have to go this afternoon, do I?"

Albert smiled slightly, "Your little dad is not at home this afternoon, and dad is going to work. No one is taking care of you, Carol."

Carol's little face was wrinkled, which meant that she had to study Chinese all day long.Thinking of this, my whole heart began to despair.

"Go back to the room to wash your feet and sleep a little longer."

If you get up so early and make trouble, you will definitely be too tired to sleep before noon.

Curling her lips, Carol went back to her small room in frustration.Pudding whined, and followed Carol with her tail down. Carol was hugging Pudding, her back was very bleak.One person and one dog both walked out of the conservatory, as if they were going to wander the world after suffering infinite grievances.

Albert smiled.

The little devil is clever.

Albert sat quietly in the conservatory by himself. After a while, the glass door of the greenhouse connected to the conservatory was opened, and at the same time Elvira's voice came: "Carol, look what I picked. —Albert?"

Elvira blinked and searched around, but couldn't find her little niece.Shrugging his shoulders, he took care of the redbuds he picked from the greenhouse.

"When did you arrive?"

"At about 06:30, I wanted to come quietly, so I went to the greenhouse first."

"You let Carol come down?"

There was a slight accusation in Albert's voice.

"Hi! Albert, do you think Carol is a delicate princess? She just saw me by the window, and I called her down. She stays in the greenhouse and won't freeze her."

"Avella, Carol is not like you and me when we were young. Her body is not very good, and she catches cold very easily. Once she catches a cold, it will be very serious. Song Chao and I usually pay a lot of attention to Carol so as not to let her Her body became very weak."

Song Chao was frightened when she gave birth to Carol, so Carol was born prematurely.The body immunity is poorer than ordinary people, and it is easy to catch cold.When she caught a cold, it would be very serious. When she was two or three years old, she often fell ill, and once or twice she was even on the verge of shock.

So this is why Albert and Song Chao paid special attention to Carol, not letting her catch a cold and not letting her get in touch with pudding.

Elvira knew about Song Chao being frightened at the beginning.At that time, she was the one who dealt with Lidi. If Mrs. Hawke hadn't promised later that she would never pester the Rossell family again, I am afraid that Lidi's matter would not be so easily let go.

But after Elvira was born, she also graduated smoothly, and after graduation, she had no reason to wander.So she was called back to the Roslburn family to live with her parents.Rosel's family is in an old castle in France.

After graduating, Elvira has little time to leave her family, and she doesn't have many opportunities to return to South Kensington.In particular, Albert's protection of the Song Dynasty and its children made it impossible for her to get instant news about her nephews and nieces at her home.So she didn't know much about Carol's physical condition.

"Sorry, I didn't expect Carol's health to be so bad. You don't plan to send her back to her home? Even to her grandmother. There are very smart doctors and professionals around them, enough to guarantee Carol's health. your health."

Albert lowered his eyes: "Not yet."

"It's not your turn to decide the time, Albert." Elvira raised her eyes and swept over, her expression was gentle. During the four years she stayed in my family, she became much calmer.The whole person feels a little closer to Albert. "They gave you five years of freedom, and now they have decided to take back the freedom they gave you. You have reached the point where you must have a 'wife', even if you don't want to 'take a wife'. They will force you. If you are not capable Protect the Song Dynasty and my little nephew and niece, you will lose them."

Albert answered irrelevantly: "Avella, I would rather see you haggling with me and worrying about spending overruns every month." Not the prudent and dignified but not very happy lady of the famous family.

Elvira's eyes were slightly red, she blinked, and said playfully: "Don't worry. I will never be unhappy in my bones. Do you remember what mother taught us?"

Albert pointed out: "Mommy only teaches you."

"Okay. It doesn't matter. My mother taught me that as a girl of the Rossell family, I have to learn how to be a noble, elegant and dignified lady, and also how to be a brave and steady knight. This time I knocked Blue unconscious and ran away secretly." Come out, or you must be meeting the mean and arrogant Blue. You don't have to thank me for my generous reminder, you just need to pay me enough money to travel around the world."

Albert couldn't help laughing, he knew that the ghostly girl in front of him, his own sister, a girl who was sometimes a lady and sometimes a knight, was always challenging the fragile and sensitive nerves of nobles, she would never let anyone slaughter her.She was almost imprisoned in her family for four years, and she has been trying to find a chance to escape. When she escapes, she can definitely be free for a very long time.

She is really smart.

Elvira is really smart and forbearing.The power of the Rossell family is like a big net, spreading all over Europe.If Elvira wanted to escape, she would definitely not be able to escape from the hands of the Rossell family.So she chose to escape today, four years later.Because during this period of time, the Rosell family will focus on Albert's marriage, and they don't care about Elvira who is running away.

Just this period of time is enough for Elvira to enjoy the world, especially when she sells the ideas of those in her family to Albert, and she gets financial support.

"So where do you want to go?"

Elvira shrugged, with a nonchalant expression: "Travel around the world. Probably."

"When to set off?"

"Let me stay for a few days first. They are not so fast... I heard that my sister-in-law will go to the United States?"

Albert raised his eyebrows: "I heard?"

Elvira blocked the redbuds in front of her, and only showed a pair of smart eyes from the flowers: "I have some old friends in CSM, you know. They said that the design of this fashion design is the New York Autumn/Winter Fashion Week. I think Walk with the Song Dynasty."

"Who else will come besides Blue...?"

Bruce is from my family, a fool with Belgian aristocratic blood!Elvira thinks so.The man always looked proud with his nostrils upturned and his eyes clean.He is a backward idiot who admires blood inheritance the most, and Elvira is sure that his biology and history must be zero.

European aristocrats have intermarried with each other for many years, and many of them are more or less closely related by blood.Marriage between two people who are closely related by blood will not produce good offspring, and there will be more or less genetic defects.But Bruce, that idiot, highly respects the intermarriage of nobles.

Albert was surprised: "That Bruce who can't find any knowledge of biology?"

"Also with several girls—do you remember the ancient Chinese steward who sent the girls to the draft that grandma told us? He is like that steward."

Albert is not afraid, he currently has the biggest bargaining chip, so he is fearless.As for Bru, although he was arrogant and mean, he still didn't dare to threaten Rosl's patriarch.

Elvira seemed to think of something, and added: "By the way, there is a girl named Abby Normandy in the same company. You can choose to cooperate with her. According to reliable sources, she has a gay man from China."

"Brue probably doesn't know who he brought here."

"He doesn't care. Is Song Chao awake? I miss his cooking."

Albert looked at the sky, and it was already bright.The warm sunlight is projected in through the lighting glass, making the conservatory warm. "It's time to wake up, do you want to take a shower first?"

"Don't tell me I didn't notice. I'm exhausted from traveling all the way here. Wait a minute. I'll pick some more roses. Roses and bauhinia should be able to match. I need a meeting ceremony. Otherwise, it's really rude .”

Elvira murmured to herself as she went straight back to the greenhouse to pick roses.

Albert sat in his original position, replaying the information provided by Elvira in his mind. After thinking for a while, he stood up and left the conservatory, returning to the living room.On the carpet in the living room, Carol played with Pudding again.There was a baby carriage next to it, and little Arthur stared at the toys above his head with bright eyes.

The nanny looked after little Arthur and Carol, and when she saw Albert, she quickly stood up and said respectfully, "Sir."

Albert nodded in response, picked up Carol who was playing with pudding and put her on the sofa, "Stop playing, my dear. Otherwise, when little dad sees it, he will accuse you."

Carol stuck out her tongue, "Little daddy is in the kitchen, it will take a while to come out."

"You think little daddy can't hear you playing with Pudding?"

Carol quickly covered her mouth, her eyeballs rolled around.Not long after being well-behaved, he slipped off the sofa to tease his younger brother.

Albert went into the kitchen, leaned against the door, and looked around Song Chao who was wearing an apron.Song Chao endured it for a while, then turned around: "Can you stop your explicit gaze?"

"You feel my enthusiasm?"

Song Chao hissed and shivered, "Have you been possessed by a demon?"

Albert smiled, "I'm possessed by Angus."

Angus is the god of love and youth in Celtic mythology.Celtic mythology is the most widely circulated mythology in Europe.Scotland even regarded Angus as a great magician.

What Albert said was to show that his heart is full of love now, full of inexhaustible love for the Song Dynasty.

The Song Dynasty had lived in London for five years, so he naturally knew some of these slang and legends.Goosebumps came and went, and he was very puzzled. It wasn't that Albert had never talked sweetly, but most of them were on the bed, when he was affectionate.Most of the sweet talk under the bed is very reserved, as reserved as the strict and conservative EG gentleman.

So Song Chao was not moved, but puzzled and worried: "What's wrong with you?"

Albert walked over, picked up Song Chao's waist, and lowered his head to grab his lips.The hot kiss almost took Song Chao's breath away. It was different from the usual gentle and lingering, but full of domineering and strong exclusiveness.If the previous kisses were compared to spring rain, then this kiss at this moment is like a violent storm, which is so fast that people are caught off guard.

"Uh... um... let it go, can't..." I took a breath.

Albert didn't let him go until Song Chao's face was flushed and the tide of spring came suddenly.Song Chao leaned weakly on Albert's shoulder, gasping for breath.Albert patted him on the back, lazily comforting his favorite prey like a satiated lion.

After resting for a while, Song Chao recovered and patted Albert's chest angrily: "What's going on? Let go! What if the food is mushy?"

Albert froze for a moment, then laughed uncontrollably.

The little rose in her arms, little baby, encountered his sudden strong emotion, but didn't feel the slightest bit of uneasiness or doubt, let alone fear.He was just worried... worried that the dishes would burn.

Albert couldn't help laughing, the joy spread from his chest to his limbs, and he couldn't help but hugged Song Chao tightly and said in his ear: "Fortunately, I found you, baby, or else someone else snatched it away. I I have to regret it forever."

Song Chao stared at him embarrassedly, pretending to be calm despite being very happy.He stretched out his hand and patted Albert's face, and said in a tone like a big brother: "If you know I'm good, you should hold me and let me in. I have to be on top."

Albert smiled, "Okay. I'll let you be on 'top' tonight."

Song Chao glared at him displeasedly, "Playing with me again. Go away, if you don't let go of the dishes, you will really get confused!"

Albert gave him a quick 'pop' on the face before letting go.Song Chao gave him a reproachful look, hurriedly stepped forward to turn off the fire, and poured out the vegetables in the pot.He is concerned about the taste of his family, and usually cooks some Cantonese home-cooked dishes and some local dishes.

Now I cooked a plate of baby vegetables and rice, and made another dish of fried chicken and steamed fish.All are authentic Cantonese delicacies.There is still Laohuo soup on the stove, which is a must-do thing in the Song Dynasty every day, and it is also the most anticipated delicacy of the family.

For Albert and Carol, Cantonese food was delicious, but too greasy.For the Song Dynasty, EG dishes are also delicious, but they are too sweet and greasy and have a lot of calories.It is not too healthy in terms of diet.And only Lao Huo Liang Tang can solve the troubles between the two.

Laohuo Liangtang needs to be thoughtful from the selection of ingredients to the careful cooking. It is neither greasy nor sweet, not to mention very light, but also very delicious.Soup is a family favorite and an everyday must-have.

Albert took the dish from Song Chao's hand, "I'll do it."

Elvira watched the interaction between the two outside, poking the heart of a single dog, not to mention being blinded by the way.She folded her arms as if her teeth were sour, and whispered, "Albert, I didn't expect you to be so hypocritical."

Albert smiled and looked at her quietly.

Elvira touched her nose and didn't speak, let's see.This is the disadvantage of relying on others.

"Hi! Song, what is this?"

Song Chao turned his head and saw a golden oblate object on the dining table that Elvira was pointing at, and said, "Yorkshire pudding."

Yorkshire pudding is a very traditional delicacy in EG, and it will be described in almost all the introductions to EG's traditional delicacy.It shows its popularity and deliciousness.

"You did it?"

Elvira looked rather surprised.

"No. I bought it outside, and I'm in charge of heating it."

It's not that the Song Dynasty didn't know how to do it, he had learned it before.It's just that it takes a lot of time to make Yorkshire puddings, and he wouldn't do it himself if he didn't have a lot of free time.In fact, the Yorkshire puddings sold in restaurants outside were no worse than those he made himself.

"But I made pasta, you can try it. Or you like to eat rice and vegetables. Tang Dai, bring Carol in. I'll go prepare dog food for pudding."

While talking, Song Chao took out dog food and poured it into Pudding's rice bowl. He didn't know how Pudding's ears grew. As soon as two or three pieces of dog food fell into the dog bowl, he heard the sound and ran towards him flicking his tongue.He rubbed against Song Chao for a while, and then sat down obediently and waited for the order to eat.

Elvira was sitting at the dining table, with her slender and fair fingers intertwined and resting on her chin.With elbows resting on the table and chin resting, silently looking at the different home from five years ago.

The smell of food and pasta filled the space, and the soup in the kitchen was gurgling.When the morning light comes in, the fragrance of roses outside the garden, the fragrance of green trees and vines and the singing of birds gather together, making the whole body relax uncontrollably, just like falling into a fairy tale dream.

Elvira was slightly absent-minded, she remembered the house before the Song Dynasty lived in, the kitchen was always clean and deserted, the living room was dark and lonely all the year round, as for the garden, it was somewhat popular.It originated from Albert's devoted care of the roses in the greenhouse.

And now?In the current house, the curtains in the living room are always drawn, making it bright and bright, and the floor is full of children's toys.Under the bookcase built on the wall, there are blankets and several thick books stacked together, and there are books with bookmarks and annotations on the side.It looks messy but cozy.The kitchen is always filled with the fragrance of food. It seems that as soon as you open the refrigerator, you can take out the meals that have been prepared a long time ago.

The shepherd dog barked joyfully, and the Song Dynasty was amused by the sound.From the living room came the little girl's coquettish bargaining and Albert's impatient and doting scolding, occasionally mixed with the children's babbling, everything seemed so beautiful and warm.

A faint envy rose in Avilla's heart. In fact, her parents also loved each other, but after all, due to their busy identities, they seldom got together at home or accompanied them.When she was young, Elvira was raised by her mother, Princess Madeleine, but most of them were taken by nanny.Albert, on the other hand, stayed with their grandmother for eight years. The two brothers and sisters got together less often and separated more.

Like the ordinary happiness at this moment, Elvira seldom appears in her memory.Therefore, the spontaneous envy and slight melancholy are also understandable.

At the same time, Elvira felt a sense of worry in her heart, Rosell