Leng's cute baby, the story of the president chasing his husband

"really beautiful."

[It seems that the boss went to look for her three years ago. ]

"Really..." Looking at the two people kissing in the crowd, Liang Xiaochu's heart became impatient. "Zhuo Ximing?"

After a passionate kiss, Zhuo Ximing and Bei Lingche came to Bei Yanshun with a carefully selected gift for Bei Yanshun, smiled and touched Bei Yanshun's head, "Come on, Xiaoshun, this is a gift for you .”

Bei Yan puffed his cheeks and threw the gift aside, looking very angry.

Seeing that Bei Yanshun was angry, Bei Lingche immediately went to coax him, "Xiao Shun, what's wrong with you?"

"Dad, I don't like this woman, let her go."

"No, Xiao Shun, don't make trouble."

"Dad, let her go."

[There seems to be something wrong below. ] The girl moved Liang Xiaochu who was in a daze, and then showed Liang Xiaochu the written note.

"Huh?" Liang Xiaochu poked his head to look at the first floor, but didn't find anything unusual. "It's nothing, what can happen."

Because of night blindness, Liang Xiaochu went back to his room early to rest. After waking up in the morning, Liang Xiaochu was still in a daze in the room.

"I'm coming in." The person responsible for delivering food to Liang Xiaochu at noon came, and the first sentence was, "Please go and see the young master."

"what happened?"

"I haven't eaten since last night."

"From last night to now? Didn't eat this morning?" Liang Xiaochu casually put on some clothes, "Take me to Bei Yanshun's place."

"Yes."

"By the way, why are you looking for me? Where's Bei Lingche?"

"Boss went out last night."

"Does Bei Yanshun do this often?"

"No, it's never been like this. In fact, the young master was very angry last night. The young master doesn't like Miss Zhuo."

"Are you losing your temper? Why don't you call Bei Lingche?"

"Called it, turned off the phone."

"What? Turn off the phone? You bastard, you actually ignored your son just to date a woman."

When he came to the room, Bei Yanshun was hiding under the blanket and losing his temper, "Go out, who let you in?"

Liang Xiaochu walked over and lifted the quilt, looked at the sweating Bei Yanshun, "What are you doing?"

Hearing that it wasn't a servant's voice, Bei Yanshun raised his head curiously, but was unexpectedly picked up by Liang Xiaochu and carried into the bathroom.

Liang Xiaochu picked up the facekerchief, washed Bei Yanshun rudely, carried him to the kitchen, and put Bei Yanshun on the dining table, "Bei Yanshun, don't move."

"Bastard, what are you doing? Believe it or not, I'll ask Dad to fire you." Bei Yan blushed instantly, "How could you treat me like this."

Liang Xiaochu looked at his arm that was scratched by Bei Yanshun, "Okay, let your father fire me, anyway, I'm not an employee of your family, it's really hard to serve a young master like you."

"Who wants you to control me, hum."

"Hey kid, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

I knew that Bei Yanshun would be stubborn, so Liang Xiaochu came prepared, "Aren't you really hungry? I can cook it, it's delicious, don't you want to eat it?"

"Do not want to."

"It's red, it looks very pretty." Liang Xiaochu put on his apron, "If you leave, it means you don't want to eat. If you leave, I won't make it for you."

Liang Xiaochu went into the kitchen, found some materials, and started to work. First, cut the tomatoes into small pieces, and then put them in the oil pan until the tomatoes turned into sauce. After it is fully cooked, there will be a lot of soup. Add the minced meat, put a little salt, and cook for a long time. Put the noodles in boiling water and cook them, then pick them up and put them in the previous soup and cook for a while, then you can pick them up. It looks simple, but it is very suitable for children to eat. The color is enough to attract attention. There is not much oil, and it will never feel greasy. Besides, Liang Xiaochu can't do anything except cook noodles and soup. up.

Liang Xiaochu picked up the prepared noodles, then looked at Bei Yanshun who was still sitting on the dining table, "I didn't waste my effort. When it was brought to Bei Yanshun, Liang Xiaochu deliberately teased Bei Yanshun, "Why haven't you gone back yet?"

"Legs are numb, can't do it, hum."

"Then I'll carry you down? Do you want me to carry you back?"

"It's noisy, shut up."

Liang Xiaochu put the plate on the table, "Chopsticks or a fork?"

"Chopsticks."

"Wait." Liang Xiaochu brought the chopsticks, then picked up the plate, blew the noodles cold and fed them to Bei Yanshun, "Is it delicious?"

"I can eat by myself."

"It's too hot, let me feed you." Seeing how delicious Bei Yanshun's food was, Liang Xiaochu felt satisfied with the food he made for the first time, "Have you never eaten this kind of food before?"

"Yeah." A kid from a rich family like Bei Yanshun prepares his breakfast carefully, unlike ordinary people who can just buy a steamed stuffed bun on the side of the road, let alone such a simple food.

"Why don't you eat?"

"Dad didn't accompany me yesterday."

"Just for this?" Liang Xiaochu picked up a large pinch of noodles, blew it cold and stuffed it into Bei Yanshun's mouth, "Little devil, let me play with you today."

"No, I feel like you talk a lot." Bei Yan flipped down the dining table, "I still really hate you, I'm full, thank you for the hospitality."

Seeing the little figure running upstairs, and looking at the clean noodles on the plate, Liang Xiaochu felt happy to be with children for the first time, "Hehe, I really like you very much."

After packing up the dishes, Liang Xiaochu went for a walk in the garden. Not far away, the ground was covered with white petals. Liang Xiaochu picked up a piece, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, "White orchid? Flowers speak of pure love...?" Seeing the white orchid, Liang Xiaochu would think of the place where Liang Xiaoliang and Liang Chujing were buried.

When he came under the tree, Liang Xiaochu randomly found a place to sit down, "It's time to think about my father." Obviously he was thinking about his father, but Liang Xiaochu's mind kept showing the image of Bei Lingche, and Zhuo Ximing's face said, "It's so annoying. What is Bei Lingche doing?"