At night, when Jing Muchen came back, Aunt Qiao specially placed a bowl of cucumber and egg soup in front of him, saying that it was made by the young master.
Jing Muchen looked at the expectant look on the face of the young man opposite him. He picked up the soup and took a sip. He frowned." Why is it so bland?""
"Oh, because Madam is pregnant now, so…I didn't dare to ask the young master to add salt. Sir, please wait a moment. I'll go get the salt now."Aunt Qiao hurriedly stood up and said.
"No need." Jing Muchen paused for a moment before saying," Eat something light…" That's good too."
Su Ruowan held back her laughter and reached out to pat the little guy's head. She praised," Yanyan is awesome!"
Jing Yanxi was so smug that he put down his chopsticks and shouted," I've decided. My dream is to be the best chef!"
