I am your city

Chapter 1183 Don't Think She Didn't See It

Now that we've talked about it, it's hard for Deanna to refuse.

It's just that when he nodded, he looked at the silent Yi Jingcheng nervously out of the corner of his eye.

I'm afraid he will be unhappy.

Le Youyou quickly took out the tableware, packed the breakfast and handed it over, "Auntie, how about trying Jingcheng's craftsmanship."

"Hey." Deanna quickly took it, bowed her head and took a sip.

It's just because she was so happy that she forgot, the porridge just out of the pot was very hot.

Her speed was so fast that Le Youyou didn't even have time to remind her.

As a result, Deanna almost burst into tears from being scalded.

Le Youyou hurriedly handed over the tissue, looked at her reddened eyes, and asked worriedly, "Auntie, how are you, is your mouth burned?"

Deanna waved her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes with a tissue, "I'm fine, the porridge is delicious."

Considering that Le Youyou would have morning sickness now, Yi Jingcheng only made white rice porridge and vegetarian steamed stuffed buns for breakfast.

It was the simplest breakfast, but when she ate it in Deanna's mouth, even if her mouth was burnt, she still felt extremely happy.

Seeing that she was all right, Le Youyou felt relieved.

He kicked the man opposite with his foot under the dining table, and said in a coquettish tone, "Husband, put a bun for auntie, I can't reach you."

The stinky girl did this trick again.

Yi Jingcheng took a glance at her and took the whole plate of buns to Deanna's hand. Then he stood up, "I'm full, eat slowly."

After speaking, he stepped up and went directly to the bedroom.

Looking at his back, Diana held the bowl stiffly, and asked Le Youyou, "I'm sitting down to eat, Cheng'er...Is he unhappy?"

Le Youyou laughed softly, "It's nothing, with his character, if he's not happy, he won't bring you buns, and what he said just now is that you eat slowly, including you."

The stinky man, he has forgiven him, but he still acts scary.

Just now when Aunt Deanna was being burned, he secretly glanced at it, don't think she didn't see it.

After Le Youyou explained, Diana completely relaxed, picked up the bun and took a bite.

The buns in the mouth are very thin, unlike the ones sold outside, you can't even see the filling when you bite down.

Inside is a single green vegetable, but the taste is very delicious.

Not light or greasy, it's just right for breakfast.

Le Youyou watched her eat a steamed stuffed bun with bright eyes, and asked hurriedly, "How does it taste, is it delicious?"

You should be very happy to have a breakfast cooked by a son who has complained about her for 20 years, right?

Deanna nodded vigorously, her eyes were already a little moist, "It's delicious, it's the best bun I've ever eaten."

He was supposed to be a young master with no worries about food and clothing, and someone should prepare every meal for him.

Just like Ace, I'm afraid he can't even cook a noodle by now.

But he has such good cooking skills, it can be seen that he must have been in the kitchen frequently since he was a child.

All this is because of her leaving.

Thinking of this, Deanna couldn't hold back her tears, which slipped from the corners of her eyes, and she hurriedly wiped them off with a tissue.

Tightly pursing his lower lip, he said, "Cheng'er, does he know how to cook?"

Le Youyou nodded, "I will when I know him, but I don't know exactly when."

She had never asked him this question.

"It must have been learned from an early age," Deanna wiped her eyes again, "My poor child, I am so sorry for him."

(End of this chapter)