Adorable baby from heaven: Daddy is super powerful

Chapter 20 The taste is so-so
Ling Sinan came back from the south building and strolled into the hall, his handsome face was still covered with dark clouds because of that sentence, but he saw someone sitting at the dining table eating, laughing and laughing.

"..."

No one has ever dared to be so useless in front of him.

Ling Sinan's complexion suddenly turned dark.

A sinister atmosphere permeated the entire space.

Nie Chujian who turned her head and saw him was stunned on the spot.

No, she wondered if she had offended some plague god before entering the castle.

Otherwise, shouldn't the Great Demon King be at the banquet in the South Tower?

According to common sense, the guest has not left, how could the host come back first.

However, he appeared unexpectedly.

Suits and leather shoes, a straight figure, and a cold gaze seemed like a bottomless vortex, wishing to swallow her up.

Now Nie Chujian regrets not listening to Xiaoyue earlier, but...it's too late.

Xiaoyue, who had shaken off the knife and fork, had already stood aside tremblingly, with her head lowered, her whole body trembling.

However, Nie Chujian watched the Great Demon King walking towards them step by step with extreme breakdown.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet and stand up slowly, the corners of her mouth twitching: "Mr. Ling, have you eaten yet?"

Xiaoyue and Xiaobao: "..."

"Daddy."

In the cold atmosphere, Xiaobao suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand and stood up, jumped off the dining chair, and ran to block the tall and cold figure.

Suppressing her small head, she said solemnly, "Daddy, the noodles made by Jian Jian are delicious."

Noodle?

Ling Sinan looked away coldly, and looked at the bowl of noodles on the dining table that didn't fit in with other foods, only half of the bowl was left.

Xiaobao continued: "Really Daddy, I didn't vomit after eating."

A crow flew over Nie Chujian's head!
Is this praising her, or... praising her?
Ling Sinan looked at his son's small face, his ruthless expression had been slightly lowered by a three-pointer like a wild beast with its hair smoothed, he stretched out his thumb to help him wipe the soup from the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Nie Chu again simple.

"really?"

The voice had obviously cooled down, and Nie Chujian nodded secretly, "Xiaobao didn't want to eat, so I tried to make him a bowl, and he ate half of it unexpectedly! Hehe, Mr. Ling, table The little treasure on the table didn't eat it either, I was afraid of wasting food, so I asked Shang Xiaoyue to eat it together, if you want to punish, just punish me!"

Ling Sinan looked good, as if looking at a monster: "You like to be tortured."

Nie Chujian was embarrassed for a while. In just two hours, this was the second time she said to Ling Sinan: Punish me!
Is she afraid she is sick?
The small face suddenly became hot and scorching. Fortunately, she hadn't taken off the mask yet, only a pair of eyes were exposed, but the round earlobes still betrayed her.

Ling Sinan glanced casually, then sat down at the dining table casually, loosened the tie with his slender and white hand, and Xiaoyue hurriedly went forward to take it.

With sharp fingertips, he unbuttoned the two collar buttons of the white shirt, and then looked at Nie Chujian: "Go and cook a bowl for me."

Xiaoyue, the other servants and the chef standing aside were all in a daze.

Nie Chujian was taken aback for a moment and then happily agreed: "Okay, Mr. Ling wait a moment."

Cooking a bowl of noodles is not difficult at all, as long as the big devil doesn't make things difficult for her, and she also promised him to take care of Xiaobao's daily life, as well as him.

In short, as long as you don't kill her, she will be happy.

Soon, Nie Chujian came to the restaurant with a bowl of noodles.

Sitting at the dining table, Ling Sinan had put away the silver knife and fork in front of him. He took off his suit jacket and was only wearing a white shirt. The button-down part of the shirt revealed a healthy wheat-colored complexion. face.

The cuffs of the shirt were rolled up twice casually, revealing a small section of strong arm. He just sat casually like that, and the whole person had a sense of dignity looking down on all living beings.

Such a man seems to be perfect and invulnerable.

Nie Chujian sighed softly, unfortunately, it was just an ice sculpture.

He walked over and put down the noodle bowl, with a smile on his face: "Mr. Ling, try it."

It's pretty pleasing to the eye, but... There was some hesitation in his eyes, so he looked sideways at his son.

The young master nodded quickly: "Oh, Daddy, Jian Jian said that you need to use chopsticks to eat this kind of noodles."

Chopsticks?

He is used to using a knife and fork.

Nie Chujian quickly picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to her eyes: "Try it, the chopsticks are easier to use."

Ling Sinan glanced at her, and took the chopsticks to sandwich the noodles, but it was not smooth, he couldn't help but pause after he pinched it twice.

He doesn't like people watching! ?
Nie Chujian was keenly aware of this change, and hurriedly stepped aside, leaving the long table space for their father and son.

Finally Ling Sinan picked up the noodles and fed them into his mouth, the taste was not bad.

But he remained calm and continued to eat.

The young master took a sip of the soup in satisfaction: "Daddy, is it delicious?"

Ling Sinan: "General."

Young Master: "..."

Usually he eats so fast, but he never talks too much with his daddy, so whatever!He continued to drink soup.

Nie Chujian, who was standing behind them, slowly loosened her clasped fingertips.

Generally speaking, as long as you don't throw a bowl at her, she will be thankful.

Xiaoyue next to her even gave her a thumbs up. If it weren't for this bowl of noodles, the two of them would probably be making fertilizer tonight.

At this time, Feng De hurried in.

"Master..."

Surprise appeared on Feng De's expression, and the second half of his sentence choked in his throat. What did he see, the young master actually used chopsticks... to eat noodles!
Ling Sinan lightly pressed his thin lips with a napkin: "What's the matter?"

Feng Decai hurriedly pulled back his messy thoughts, and continued: "Miss Nie is here!"

Ling Sinan didn't say anything, just waved his hand with the napkin down, as if Feng De was bothering him, and then continued to eat noodles.

"Yes."

Feng De already understood.

After going out for a while, she brought Nie Mengwei in. Nie Mengwei brought two suitcases, and two servants helped her carry them and followed behind.

"Take Miss Nie upstairs." Feng De said.

Nie Mengwei looked around the hall of the North Building with a face full of excitement.

North Building, the residential building of the third young master of the Ling family, she never dreamed that she would have the opportunity to walk here in her life.

Looking around, I saw the father and son in the restaurant in the distance.

Nie Mengwei's expression flashed with joy: "Mr. Ling!"

"Housekeeper, I would like to thank Mr. Ling in person now, can I?"

She intentionally raised her soft voice, hoping that the people in the restaurant could hear her.

Unexpectedly, Feng De blocked her way with a blank face: "I'm sorry, Miss Nie, I think you should go back to your room first, and read through the things you should note in the contract. The young master doesn't like eating alone. Being disturbed, that's one of them."

(End of this chapter)