Rebirth of the film and television superstar

Bian Hui patiently washed and cut the vegetables, prepared all the ingredients, and only waited for dinner time to stir fry them again.

Because he is not very proficient, Bian Hui spent a lot of time just preparing.

Bian Hui was so serious that he didn't even notice when there was an extra person in the kitchen.

After mixing the cold dishes, Bian Hui turned around and almost jumped up in fright, "Mummy, why are you here?"

Mrs. Martha held a mobile phone in her hand, flipped through it, and put away the photos she had just taken of her son with satisfaction, "Of course I came to see my future wife."

Bian Hui held his forehead with a headache, "Mummy, you will scare him."

In the eyes of Mrs. Martha.A naughty light flashed, "Baby, you are too eccentric, when did you learn to cook."

After taking a bite of the cold dish, Mrs. Martha was a little surprised, "Oh~! The taste is pretty good, baby, you are amazing, I like Chinese food the most, Mommy really didn't give birth to you in vain."

Bian Hui's black line, if he hadn't learned Chinese cuisine, wouldn't he have the value of being born?

Pushing his mother away, Bian Hui said, "Mum, don't make trouble here, you will scare it away, and when I catch him, I will take him to see you."

Mrs. Martha pursed her lips and said, "No, I'm going to have dinner here. I haven't eaten Chinese food for a long time."

Bian Hui was extremely depressed. Although his mother loves to play, she still loves him very much. Forcibly driving his mother away for Ling Haotian's sake will definitely affect his mother's impression of him.

But Bian Hui was sure that if Ling Haotian knew that this was his mother, he would definitely pack up and run away...

"Don't worry, I won't reveal my identity, you'll find out later." After Madam Martha finished speaking, she left quickly.

Bian Hui followed his mother's footsteps and walked to the door of his mother's room, but was locked outside. Bian Hui touched his nose and had to wait where he was.

After a long while, Mrs. Martha opened the room. She was wearing a maid outfit, her breasts were full, and her clothes were almost ripped out. Her beautiful wavy hair was rolled up, and her beautiful neck was exposed. She looked a few years younger again.

Seeing Bian Hui's wide-eyed eyes, Mrs. Martha turned around in a circle, "Does it look good? I picked this one on purpose, and I modified the lace on the apron myself."

A group of croaking crows flew over Bian Hui's head, "Hurry up and change it, what does it look like?"

"I am free to wear whatever I want. Anyway, from now on, I will be the maid here. From now on, you can call me Martha, and you are not allowed to call me mother. Otherwise, I will not be responsible if you dress up." Mrs. Martha finished. , also picked up the vacuum cleaner on the side, and started to vacuum the floor.

"..."

Bian Hui knew his mother well, knew that she was determined to stay here, so he had no choice but to go back to the kitchen, there was one more person eating, and he needed to prepare more things...

Mrs. Martha put down the vacuum cleaner and followed to the kitchen, watching Bian Hui cook.

She is actually very open-minded, and she doesn't care whether the person her son likes is a man or a woman.

Only this person can bring happiness to her son, then she will be a good mother-in-law.

In country M, many people are unwilling to marry and have children, and gay marriage is also legal here.

What's more, if she really wanted to hold a grandson, she would steal some of her son's essence and get a test-tube baby.

But she had to understand whether the child was sincere to her son.

After all, when my son returned to China more than a month ago, he was very depressed.

Seeing that Bian Hui seemed to accept his fate, Mrs. Martha retreated lightly, opened the door secretly, and looked at the sleeping person on the bed.

She had seen the picture of this little guy on Bian Hui's computer, but she didn't expect that he would be cuter. The skin on his face was thinner than her own, but he didn't look feminine at all.

Mrs. Martha couldn't help sighing, if Ling Haotian was a girl, how cute would the baby be?

Stretched out the wolf claws, pinched Ling Haotian's face lightly, seeing that Ling Haotian showed signs of waking up, he quickly retracted the claws again.

When Ling Haotian opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful woman of mixed race, Pu fanned her big eyes and looked at him curiously.

He quickly sat up and said, "May I ask who you are?"

"Hello, I'm Martha, a servant here, I'm sorry to wake you up."

"It's okay." Ling Haotian looked at the time, "I should get up too, where's Bian Hui?"

Martha looked at Ling Haotian with watery eyes, "Don't tell the young master, okay, he will fire me."

Ling Haotian cursed secretly in his heart, the one who showed deep affection, didn't he hide a sexy maid at home?

Although he was dissatisfied, Ling Haotian still smiled and said, "I won't tell him, Bian Hui is a very nice person, and I won't fire you for such a trivial matter."

Martha's eyes lit up, at least this child's English level is still very good, although she doesn't expect Ling Haotian to be a learned person, but at least she doesn't want to communicate with his daughter-in-law to become a problem.

Martha's expression was very aggrieved, "But the young master didn't let me cook, and even kicked me out, but he cooks very handsomely, and I secretly took a lot of photos, just look..."

Ling Haotian felt a little overwhelmed looking at this extremely enthusiastic mixed-race beauty.

He was very sure that Bian Hui would not fire Martha just because of a trivial matter, but if Bian Hui saw that Martha put her arms around his neck and asked him to watch the photos secretly taken together, it would be hard to say...

"Uh... I can just watch it myself." Pushing away Martha's body, Ling Haotian took the phone and looked at it absent-mindedly.

Now he doesn't doubt much about the relationship between Bian Hui and this maid, because this mixed-race beauty doesn't look like an obedient pet at first glance, Bian Hui probably doesn't have that much patience, and plays around with her every day.

Seeing Bian Hui frowning and carefully chopping vegetables, Ling Haotian's face became hot. What is the relationship between Bian Hui and Martha, and what is the relationship with him...

Could it be that Cheng Jinying's words made him really want to accept both of them.

Biting his lip, Ling Haotian secretly scolded himself for being greedy, just being with Cheng Jinying, Old General Cheng would not agree.

Not to mention three people together...

"How about it, isn't he handsome? Among the men I've met in country Z, the young master is the second most handsome." Martha said against her will. In fact, in her eyes, his son was the most handsome and promising.

It's a pity that Ling Haotian didn't ask her who the most handsome guy was, which made her plan to build a good relationship with her daughter-in-law in advance, but it was completely in vain.

Bian Hui pushed the door open and entered, seeing his mother beside the bed, he frowned slightly, he ignored it, and said directly to Ling Haotian, "Are you awake? Do you want to eat something?"

Ling Haotian hurriedly returned the phone to Martha, if Bian Hui knew that he was peeking at his photos here, the snot bubbles would fly to country Z.

"I'm a little hungry." After flying for a day, he was caught after getting off the plane. Ling Haotian was already hungry.

Bian Hui reached out to pull Ling Haotian, but Ling Haotian had already stood up, he was not used to pulling and pulling in front of servants.

Ling Haotian's cell phone rang, Bian Hui gave his mother a wink, and Martha walked out very sensibly.

"Hey, where are you, Shouguang?"

Lin Shouguang said, "I'm fine. I'm here with Qiye. How are you? Did Bian Hui treat you badly?"

Faintly hearing himself being mentioned on the phone, Bian Hui put his ear to it.

Ling Haotian pushed Bian Hui's body with one hand, and held the phone with the other, "I'm fine, he..." He gave Bian Hui a sideways look, "He won't treat me badly."

Bian Hui raised his eyebrows, hooked Ling Haotian's shoulders with his hands, with a proud expression on his face.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Ling Haotian hung up the phone and was dragged out by Bian Hui.

Bian Hui pushed him onto the chair and said, "I made five dishes and one soup, try my skills."

Martha stood by the table, smelling the aroma of the food, almost drooling.

God knows how long it has been since she hadn't eaten authentic Chinese food, and now she is beginning to regret why she pretended to be a maid.

Bian Hui sat across from Ling Haotian, added a bowl of rice to him, and handed it over.

Martha was extremely depressed. She had raised her son for more than twenty years, and it seemed that she had only warmed milk for her a few times...

Ling Haotian took the bowl, "Brother Xiong really did what happened at the airport?"

"We're still investigating, but I think it's pretty close. Regardless of whether he did it or not, I'll take care of it." Bian Hui didn't want to leave any trouble for himself, even if Brother Xiong was solved, He would not tell Ling Haotian either.

Ling Haotian glanced at Martha, and he still had a good impression of this enthusiastic maid, and he was not used to having someone standing beside him when he was eating, so he said, "Sit down, there are so many dishes, the two of us can't wait to eat." Can't finish it."

Martha looked decent, she glanced at Bian Hui, in fact hinting at him, hurry up and agree...