The almighty young lady is beautiful and explosive

Chapter 1425 This tone and tone
Perhaps it was because of this thought that she was able to regain her composure quickly.She stood up straight and called out politely and indifferently, "Good morning, sir."

Facing the girl's respectful attitude, Leng Qirui's face turned a little cold.He pursed his thin lips tightly, and walked towards the head of the table.

Behind him, Zhang Bo was a little sad.

Sitting at the same dining table, the family of three seemed like strangers.

The poor young master doesn't know that the person in front of him is actually his mother.

Uncle Zhang sighed silently in his heart, and then hurriedly walked to the main seat, and helped to open the chair.

Leng Qirui took his seat, glanced at Leng Zimu on the opposite side of the table, then raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Is the sun coming out from the west? You will also go downstairs to have breakfast."

This tone and tone made Nalan frowned slightly.

She has never seen the interaction between the father and son until today.

Why is this man talking so coldly to his son?

Just when she was thinking this way in her mind, the little guy beside her spoke coldly, and said to the person at the head of the table——

"Don't worry about it."

Nalanjun: "."

So, this is how the father and son talk to each other?
Leng Qirui grabbed the morning newspaper on the side, and while opening it, his voice mocked, "You think I want to control you?"

Hearing this, Leng Zimu's fleshy face sank, "You think I want you to take care of me?"

Leng Qirui raised his eyelids, a little surprised that the little guy said so many words today.Soon, he glanced at the newspaper again and said, "Then take care of yourself."

"You don't need to remind me." Leng Zimu responded coldly, then picked up the milk glass and drank the remaining half of the milk.

After drinking, he put down the milk cup, "I'm full, Junjun, I want to draw."

Nalan Jun came to his senses and nodded, "Okay, young master."

So, one big and one small left the restaurant.

After the figures of the two disappeared, Leng Qirui tightened his grip on the newspaper.

Uncle Zhang couldn't help but said, "Sir, this newspaper." He paused for a while.

"Just say what you want." Leng Qirui had no patience for Zhang Bo's hesitation to speak.

Uncle Zhang licked his lips and reminded: "The newspaper is held upside down."

Hearing this, Leng Qirui froze for a moment, and looked at the newspaper carefully, only to find that the words were all upside down.

His face was a little ugly, and he closed the newspaper and put it aside.

Uncle Zhang rubbed his nose, thought for a while, and said, "Sir, I'll go to the kitchen and bring you breakfast." After saying that, he was about to leave.

"Wait." Leng Qirui's mellow voice suddenly sounded.

So, Zhang Bo took back the foot he had just stepped out, and asked respectfully, "What's the matter, sir."

Leng Qirui tapped the table with his index finger, raised his eyebrows slightly, "This brat goes downstairs for breakfast every day?"

"Yes, sir, the young master has been very good during this time. He gets up at six o'clock every day, then washes and dresses himself and goes downstairs to wait for breakfast." Zhang Bo said this, with a gratified smile on his face naturally.

Leng Qirui thought for a while, "This brat likes to eat her breakfast?"

she?
Zhang Bo was stunned for a moment, and soon realized who she was referring to.

So, he said: "Tai" almost realized that he had yelled wrong again, so he quickly changed his words, "Junjun. The breakfast she made is very suitable for the young master's liking, and the young master only eats Junjun's. Now the young master All three meals a day are taken care of."

(End of this chapter)