Don't be cool when the cute baby is coming

Chapter 282 Chatting with Young Master Sakura
The three old people in the car were all amused by the cute expressions of the two little angels.

"Grandpa, do you agree or not?" Jun Shaochen threw himself in front of his grandpa and tugged at his arm.

"Don't worry, I will help you find Xiaoyun's angel's father." Mr. Mo picked up the lovely Xiaoyun, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this future granddaughter-in-law was well chosen.

The laughter of several old people and two children sounded in the off-road vehicle.

Jun Shaochen was laughing and laughing, but the KINGMO headquarters was gloomy.

KINGMO's future young mistress was lost, and the entire KINGMO security department couldn't find anyone. No wonder the big boss had a dark face. Everyone was working quietly, even breathing as lightly as possible.

Boom, the coffee cup was smashed against the wall, and Mo Shaoheng ripped his hair irritably, "Are you all dead, you can't even find anyone!"

Everyone looked sad and depressed. They were already the top experts in information collection and tracking. They joined forces, but they couldn't find anyone. They could only sigh, where the fuck did they go? !
Jun Ruoan didn't have time to care about Jun Shaochen's happiness and KINGMO's sorrow, because she was busy serving Young Master Ying for breakfast.

"Here, another serving." Ying Zeyu quickly cleaned up the shrimp porridge in the bowl, and handed the bowl to Jun Ruoan.

"Go by yourself, you've eaten three bowls, and I haven't eaten a single bite!" Jun Ruo'an walked around the porridge bowl in front of him, and was about to sit down, but the chair behind him was moved away by Ying Zeyu.

"I'm not full yet. What are you eating? These things are not enough for me." Ying Zeyu directly stuffed the porridge bowl into Jun Ruo'an's hand.

"You don't have enough to eat, are you a pig?" Jun Ruoan was stunned, she cooked a pot of porridge, plus two side dishes, just for breakfast, she thought she was having lunch!
"You care about me, I didn't eat supper last night, I'm hungry, go quickly, and make me two more dishes." Ying Zeyu pushed Jun Ruo'an hard.

Jun Ruo'an had no choice but to help the young master serve porridge and cook.

Putting the two dishes I just made on the table, I saw Sakura Zeyu blowing up the dishes that I had put on the table before.

"I have to eat some of these dishes no matter what." Jun Ruo'an snatched the cumin potato chips first, and quickly ate a bowl of shrimp porridge.

"Don't worry, I will leave some scum for you." Ying Zeyu's chopsticks reached into Jun Ruo'an's plate, snatching the cumin potato chips, and Jun Ruo'an vowed to defend his breakfast to the death.

Two people, you have one chopsticks, and I have one chopsticks. You fight over each other, and the quarrel is very happy. How can you care about someone falling out because of her disappearance.

Finally, the breakfast battle was over, and Jun Ruoan was already lying on the dining table, panting like a dog on the verge of death, "Brat, the fighting power is still so strong!"

"I'm not like you. You can marry a rich man with your beauty, and you will have no worries about food and clothing. I still have to rely on my hands to earn money to support myself." Ying Zeyu joked carelessly.

"Cut, what kind of money do you need to earn? You are a rich second generation yourself, and you will have endless money if you stretch out your hands." Jun Ruoan slammed Ying Zeyu's palm in front of him with chopsticks.

"Don't tell me about that old man, I'll be annoyed when I hear it." Ying Zeyu withdrew his hand and stroked it aggrievedly.

"What, did you quarrel with your father?" Jun Ruo'an couldn't help gossiping.

"No, it's just that old man. I don't bother arguing with him. I just don't like to be in business, and I don't want to be in business."

"But you are the son of the Ying family. If you don't go into business, are you going to keep your old man busy to death?" Jun Ruoan folded his hands under his chin, and looked at Ying Zeyu with his eyes open.

"I, well, you're right, but I still don't like those companies. I spend all day long and have to deal with those boring people." Ying Zeyu looked bored...

(End of this chapter)