When she entered the kitchen, the housekeeper greeted her. "Mr. Sheng."
"I'll cook tonight." Sheng nanxuan rolled up his sleeves.
"Ah, Yingluo." The nanny was stunned,"but Yingluo."
Sheng nanxuan took a look. The ingredients prepared were quite abundant. If he were to cook all of them, it would probably take a long time.
"I'll make one," he said.
"Alright, then which one will you be? There's pork ribs, fish, and chicken."
"I'll cook the fish." Sheng nanxuan said.
The fish didn't take long to cook, so they were usually left for last. Sheng nanxuan marinated the fish and asked the nanny to prepare the ingredients. "Call me when you're done."
He walked out of the kitchen, cut a plate of fruit on the cooking table outside, and brought it to Gong mo.
Gong mo was reading a story to his child.
"He's so young, how can he understand?" he said helplessly.
"I want to see it myself," Gong mo stuck out his tongue.
