If qiaoyisen is at home at night, she must try her best to save qiaoyisen. Where can she go to see song Zhouhong?

Song Zhouhong also thinks that the most important thing now is to let Qiao Yisen's mind shift to an chumeng's body.

An chumeng waited until midnight, but she didn't see joyson open the door, so she had to go back to her room to have a rest. Early the next morning, an chumeng got up and went to the kitchen.

The housekeeper is supervising the kitchen to make breakfast, ordering what dishes to make and how to match them.

"I'll have breakfast today." An chumeng said to the housekeeper.

"No, you are a guest." The housekeeper declined.

An chumeng always feels that the housekeeper is aiming at her everywhere and always reminds her of her identity. Although she is not the hostess now, she will be so confident in the future.

"I'm Eason's girlfriend. I know what he likes. I want to cook breakfast for him myself." An chumeng suddenly became very clever.

The atmosphere in the kitchen is a little cold, because we all know that there was a little grandmother before, but now the little grandmother is gone, and there is another girlfriend.

The housekeeper saw that an chumeng insisted, so he said to everyone, "OK, let's go and do something else. Today's breakfast has been made."

Seeing that all the people left the kitchen one after another, an chumeng began to be a little anxious: "Oh, you'd better leave two to help me."

But no one seems to have heard an chumeng's words, and no one stays. Before the housekeeper finally left, he handed it to an chumeng and said, "miss an, you want to show yourself well in front of the young master. I won't stop you. If you want to show off, you've got everyone's breakfast ready. "

The housekeeper said and left, leaving an chumeng with a straight stare.

In fact, an chumeng just wants to direct a few people to cook and do this kind of work herself. She hasn't done it for a long time. I didn't expect the housekeeper to say that she really wanted to do it by herself, and all the people's meals, including all the people's meals.

There is a rule in Qiao's family that the servants eat the same as the host, but they don't eat at the same table as the host.

But an chumeng doesn't care so much. She just prepares the weight of her and joyson.

The first is baking bread. I don't know how. It's always bad and scorched. She wanted to find someone to ask, but all the people were missing. There was no one outside.

Hearing the sound of Qiao Yisen coming down the stairs, an chumeng adds a spoonful of sugar to the milk in a hurry, and then carries it out of the kitchen.

As she put the milk on the table, she let out a cry and held her finger.

"What's the matter?" Joyson came over and asked.

"Nothing, nothing." An chumeng said, putting her hand behind her.

As soon as Qiao Yisen saw it, he had something to do with it. He went over and took her hand. It was all red. Then he looked at the steaming milk on the table. He understood that it was scalded and said, "Why are you so careless? You don't have to do these things when someone does them. "

Joyson turned to the outside and called, "housekeeper, housekeeper."

The housekeeper came and asked, "what's the matter, young master?"

"No one's cooking breakfast today?" Asked joyson.

The housekeeper saw that joyson was holding an chumeng's hand and thought that making breakfast would cause trouble.

"Yes, miss an said that she wanted to cook breakfast for the young master herself. She insisted, and I couldn't help it." The housekeeper said, looking at the milk and bread on the table, very helpless.

"I insist on cooking for you. Don't blame the housekeeper. If you want to blame me, blame me for my carelessness." An Chu Meng quickly excuses for the housekeeper and takes care of himself.