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He Bingran¡¯s silver teeth were almost broken.
Why on earth can this woman enjoy the special treatment from her husband with such peace of mind?
Since the day she met her husband, he has never washed his hands to make soup, or even entered the kitchen!
Nan Chu held Lu Sihan¡¯s suit, which had his unique taste, a light cold aura, energy and abstinence.
"I've told you a long time ago that you should stop thinking about things you shouldn't do. The husband will only stay because of the lady, and he will only stay because of the lady's gentleness."
"Do you know why there are no photos of Madam in Liuli Courtyard?"
Butler Xu came to He Bingran silently and whispered in her ear.
He Bingran looked at Butler Xu in confusion. This question really made her unable to understand.
¡°For a while, He Bingran thought that the husband didn¡¯t love his wife at all, otherwise why didn¡¯t he take a photo with her.
"The photos are so sweet, but my heart hurts so much."
"There was even a time when he was drunk and slit his wrists while holding his wife's photo album. After that, Marshal Qin Lingyu broke into the Liuli Courtyard and burned all the photos of his wife."
"Because of this incident, sir, regardless of the years of brotherhood, he directly sent the young marshal to Yuncheng to station for three years."
"In the past three years, the young marshal has never set foot in Jindu. Even during the Chinese New Year, he was unable to have a reunion dinner with the Rong sisters."
Butler Xu told this experience because he wanted to completely eliminate He Bingran's love for Mr.
But he didn¡¯t understand women well enough. It was this story that aroused He Bingran¡¯s inner jealousy even more.
A quarter of an hour later, Lu Sihan came out with vegetable and shredded chicken porridge. When he saw He Bingran still standing dumbly, he felt even more dissatisfied.
"Chef He, why haven't you apologized to Nan Chu?"
He Bingran opened her lips. There was no benefit at all in a head-on confrontation at this time.
"Looking at Fu Nanchu's pair of apricot eyes flashing, showing his innocence and kindness, he looked like he was easy to bully. They lived together in the Liuli Courtyard, so they could learn from each other secretly.
Thinking of this, He Bingran decided to take a step back.
"Madam, it was my fault just now."
"There is no need to say more to apologize."
He Bingran just started to speak, but Nan Chu immediately interrupted.
Hearing Nan Chu say that she didn¡¯t need to apologize, He Bingran became even more determined. This lady is the Holy Mother, silly and sweet, and she will be bullied by her in the future.
"If you don't discipline your servants properly, they will behave like this next time."
After Lu Sihan finished speaking, he blew the hot porridge in the spoon, waited until the temperature was right, and put it into Nan Chu's mouth.
Nan Chu¡¯s apricot eyes were half-confused, accepting his feeding, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.
"I said there is no need to apologize, but there is still the second half."
"The most an apology can do is say sorry. It doesn't hurt. How can I teach her a lesson?"
"Didn't He Bingran just say that the bowl of porridge was not salty?"
"He Bingran, drink it all yourself, so that I can feel your sincerity and forgive you." Nan Chu said lightly with a smile on his lips.
She had just arrived at Liuli Courtyard, and the other party wanted to give her a blow, and he was not afraid of getting in front of her.
"Fu Nanchu, don't give me any color, just¡ª¡ª" He Bingran's eyes widened in anger, how could a Michelin chef's tongue eat such a thing!
Butler Xu stepped forward and tugged on He Bingran's sleeves, interrupting what He Bingran was going to say next, and signaled that his husband's expression was already very dangerous.
"What do I do? I'll be arrogant and show off my power. How about that?"
"Lu Sihan, can I do this?" Fu Nanchu raised his eyes and blinked at him.
His baby is still as quirky as before. He can kill him in the blink of an eye. What does this small request mean?
"Okay, I like you like this." Lu Sihan touched Nan Chu's hair, and then glanced at He Bingran coldly.
This kind of sight was full of danger and indifference, which made He Bingran tremble all over.
"Madam, your method is really clever. I was wrong just now. I was talking nonsense. I didn't know my status."
He Bingran trembled with her hands and looked at the preserved egg and lean meat porridge. This time she really shot herself in the foot.
Taking a deep breath, he began to swallow in large gulps. The preserved egg and lean meat porridge bottomed out. He Bingran put down the soup bowl and immediately ran into the bathroom.
You don¡¯t need to think too much to know that you are vomiting.
Nan Chu didn't feel any guilt at all and continued to drink porridge with peace of mind.
"I'm starving to death!"
"Uncle Quan is really too much. He takes me to practice shooting, but he doesn't treat me to dinner!"
"Also, Uncle Quan smells of vulgar powder, and it stinks!"
Naibao was wearing denim overalls and carrying a cross-body backpack. He looked like he had just exercised and his face was flushed.
When Nan Chu saw the milk bag, her eyes immediately focused on him, completely ignoring the man next to her.
"Apple, come here, give me a hug from Aunt Nanchu."
Nan Chu was the first to leave her seat. When Nai Bao saw it, he immediately rushed towards her.
"Aunt Nanchu, why are you here?"
"I miss you so much, I miss you so much."
The milk bag rubbed against Nanchu's legs, but was quickly picked up by a pair of big hands.
Naibao struggled impatiently and saw that the person who captured him was his black-faced father.
"I think you really want to stay in the Imperial Capital, where you don't have to study or do homework."
"Daddy, it's your fault for saying this. It's a waste of my IQ to do the questions!"
Although all the thoughts in her heart were revealed, Naibao remained calm and unhurried.
"Speaking of which, I'm really hungry. I haven't eaten all morning. You're totally a slave to me!" Naibao would pout his lips as he spoke. This habit is like Ji Nanchu's.
"Put him down quickly. I have porridge here. Drink mine first."
"Really, let me see, what kind of porridge is this?" Naibao tilted his head and looked at it.
"Wow, vegetable and shredded chicken porridge, it looks good!"
"You're not allowed to drink it. I made this for your Aunt Nanchu and it has nothing to do with you."
After the words fell, Naibao looked at Aunt Nanchu in disbelief.
What kind of magical power does Aunt Nanchu have that can actually make the Black-faced Devil cook for her!
"But I'm already very full. It's a waste just to keep this porridge, so I'll just give it to apples."
¡°Even if you throw away the things I give you, you cannot give them to others.¡±
"As for him, he is really troublesome, brat. There are many things in the kitchen, why do you have to drink porridge!"
Lu Sihan put down the milk bag dissatisfied, this guy interrupted her good things every time!
Naibao didn¡¯t have any complaints, so he obediently went into the kitchen to find something to eat.
Nan Chu felt a little resentful. It was already very pitiful for Naibao to be without his mother for the past four years. Lu Sihan should be more concerned about Naibao.
After a while, Nai Bao came out with a bowl of sweet soup with white fungus and red dates, as well as a custard bun. He ate it one bite at a time, stuffing it to the brim.
Nan Chu took the trouble to eat while looking at the milk bag.
How could her son be so cute and handsome?
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