Lust!Coaxed every day after being lured into marriage by a boss in the Beijing circle

Xi Yan stared at the two little guys, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"We'll be waiting for you to come back! Mommy, are you hungry? If so, let Dad cook something for you!"

The youngest son is very concerned about his mother's belly.

Xi Yan: ...

Oh, he is really filial.

Xi Mohan raised his head, "Dad, why are you looking at me like this? Don't you even know how to cook?"

Xi Yan: ...

What is the meaning of such disgusting and contemptuous eyes?
Could it be that if he can't cook, he is not qualified to be their father?

At this time, the butler came over.

"Sir, madam, what do you need to eat?"

Xi Yan looked at the two little guys and was still staring at him.

It seems that this night's supper... they want to see him come and do it.

So he turned his head and said to the housekeeper, "You tell everyone in the kitchen to go to bed, and I'll do it."

housekeeper:……?
Ok?
He hardly ever watched Mr. cook.

Xi Yan gave him a look.

The butler had no choice but to obey orders.

He went back to the kitchen and signaled everyone to get off work.

Free up this kitchen space.

Xi Yan took off his coat.

Then he rolled up the sleeves of the white shirt, and he was still cautious about the pair of cuff buttons on the cuffs of the white shirt.

Turning to look at Gu Sheng: "What do you want to eat?"

Gu Sheng: ...?
Can I still order food?

With his confident appearance, he obviously knows how to cook.

So he hesitated and said: "...Then let's have a bowl of noodles! Green vegetable noodles are fine."

Before Xi Yan could nod his head, Xi Mohan immediately raised his hands excitedly, "Father, I want a bowl of wontons."

Xi Modi also took a look at his own father, who was not too hungry, but slowly said the same request as his younger brother.

"I also have a bowl of wontons."

Xi Yan glanced at them,
"If you want to eat wontons, you can make them yourself. When I was your age, I already knew it."

This made the three of them not believe it.

Their eyes were aligned.

Xi Mohan: "I don't believe it! When you were our age, didn't you have a cook at home? Wouldn't your mother cook for you?"

Xi Yan's face suddenly darkened.

The air around him was instantly cold.

When Xi Mozhai saw it badly, he cursed his stupid brother inwardly, then dragged him aside in time, and covered his mouth with his hands.

In a low whisper, "Shut up."

Then he said quickly, "Mom, we're not hungry. It's late, so my brother and I went upstairs to sleep."

Gu Sheng nodded.

Xi Modi hastily dragged his stupid brother upstairs.

He must have a good talk with his stupid brother soon... Dad's mother, that is, their grandma, died when Dad was very young.

Gu Sheng looked at Xi Yan, "Sorry, I haven't come in time to tell them about these things."

It was indeed her fault.

"It's okay." Xi Yan fiddled with the cuffs again, "I'm going to the kitchen."

Gu Sheng immediately said: "I'll help you..."

"No need." Xi Yan's gaze fell on her, "Go and change first."

Gu Sheng looked down at the dress he was wearing, it was indeed not suitable for entering the kitchen.

So he simply said, "Okay, then I'll go upstairs first."

She walked towards the stairs.

However, after she went upstairs, she didn't go back to her room first, but went to her son's room.

Before she opened the door and entered, she heard a voice from inside...it was the eldest son talking.