Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 811 Xiao Mingye (8)

The lethality of Lorne's coquettishness can be imagined, but Ye Xingtong never had room to resist.

With lowered eyes, she pursed her lips slightly, with an aggrieved look, and said seriously: "Xiao En, tomorrow I will tell your daddy that you bullied me!"

"Well... Mommy, I apologize!"

When Lorne heard this, he twisted his pretty face, threw himself into Ye Xingtong's arms, and gave him a warm kiss.

Ye Xingtong couldn't help but put his arms around his body, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's have dinner first, and we'll talk about other things when your dad arrives tomorrow! At least the bad guy who bullied us outside will Let's sue together!"

"Okay! Daddy will definitely beat him to disfigurement. Hmph, look how handsome he is shamelessly compared to Daddy!"

"Uh-huh!"

Ye Xingtong smiled with his eyes bent, picked up Lorne and sat on the kitchen counter, and took out all the food from the refrigerator.

Obviously, this bungalow has not been lived in for a long time. Although the sanitation is fairly clean, there is no trace of use in the kitchen.Some of the food left in the refrigerator has been broken, and some packaged food can be used practically!
"These things...Xiao En, what can you cook?"

At this time, Ye Xingtong frowned in embarrassment, looking at a large pile of ingredients that he couldn't start with.

Obviously, she threw the problem to her son.

Lorne shook his calves, blinked his eyes, and said with a smile: "Mum, it's okay, I inherited Daddy's natural culinary skills. These small problems will not trouble me, you will be responsible for cooking, I will do it." Just stir fry!"

With that said, he has already started to choose the ingredients to match!

"Honey, you're awesome!"

At this moment, Ye Xingtong looked at his son's figure with great satisfaction, and his nose felt a little sore with pride.

Immediately afterwards, she cleaned the rice fort and began to cook.

But... After searching for a long time, I found rice.

Ye Xingtong pursed his lips in despair, "Xiao En, there seems to be no rice in the kitchen!"

"Huh? There is no rice, so what shall we eat?"

Lorne's eyes widened in surprise, and he sighed softly as he glanced at his mother's depressed look.

The little brow was frowned in embarrassment, and his eyes turned around. When he saw a large bag of flour on the kitchen table, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes! We can use flour to make pancakes, it's just as delicious!"

"baby……"

Ye Xingtong rushed forward without warning, hugged Lorne, and almost ecstatically sent two kisses.

Lorne suppressed his own smile, glared at her pretending to be contemptuous, and said with a look on his face, "Hmph, Mommy, you know my importance now! Well, don't stand here being stupid, help me quickly Hands, adjust the proportions of flour, eggs, and water!"

While speaking, Chef Lorne had already started picking vegetables.

Ye Xingtong smiled slightly, and nodded lightly, "Yes, Master Lorne!"

Immediately afterwards, she took a large bowl and started preparing according to the proportions her son said.

Inadvertently glanced at the bag in her hand, she was startled suddenly, and immediately froze, "Son, this bag of flour is actually expired?"

"Mommy, didn't you check the production date before pouring the flour?"

"no!"

Listening to her answer, Lorne, who was slicing carrots, pursed his lips and cast a faint look of contempt.

(End of this chapter)