What else did the servant want to say, but seeing Leng Shaoheng's firm attitude, he had to leave.

A chair came from outside and whispered, "sit down, or your legs will numb."

Leng Shaoheng didn't refuse this time, so he sat on the chair.

After the servant left, he went to the corner and shook his head at Charlotte. He said in a low voice, "the young master won't let me near the casserole. He doesn't even blink an eye."

Hearing this, Charlotte clenched her fist and clenched her lips.

"Well, I see."

After the servant left, Charlotte looked up at the direction of the kitchen.

I didn't give her any chance to start.

Charlotte Xi bit teeth, can only give up now the idea of starting, full of anger turned around, left the corner.

Leng Shaoheng seems to have an induction, and raises his eyes to see the direction that Charlotte disappears.

Just saw her left back, suddenly frowned.

How did she show up in that place?

Leng Shaoheng thought back to the servant. It seemed that there was something wrong with his expression. It seemed that he was eager to leave the kitchen.

The other servants watched him guard this place, and they would not come.

But she came over, obviously very unkind.

Leng Shaoheng immediately clenched his fist and clenched his back teeth.

"Charlotte

If he doesn't, does Charlotte really take him as a soft persimmon?

Even if you join hands with Zhao Qianqian in the company, do you want to reach home now?

As long as he finds the evidence, Charlotte can't have a better time!

Just when Leng Shaoheng wants to be fascinated, aunt Xiaolin's exclamation brings him back to reality from the illusion.

"Shaoheng! The porridge is overflowing! What are you doing? "

Aunt Xiaolin ran in in a hurry, took the bag and started to open the lid of the casserole, which made the porridge no longer spill out.

Leng Shaoheng also quickly stood up and wanted to take the cover from Aunt Xiaolin's hand.

Before aunt Xiaolin could speak, Leng Shaoheng's hand was hot and retracted from the lid. Her white palm was red and blistered.

"You child! What do you think? Can you hold the hot lid with your hands? "

Aunt Xiaolin quickly took his hand to the faucet and put it under the cold water for a long time. Then she took out his hand, but the swelling still didn't fade.

"Go and get the medicine! It happens that the doctor is here! "

She urged Leng Shaoheng to take medicine, but Leng Shaoheng was full of porridge in the casserole.

"I'll take the porridge."

He picked up the spoon and beat a bowl of porridge from it, ready to take it up.

But his hand was scalded, and he felt the hot bowl, which was a bit hotter than usual.

If it wasn't for Aunt Xiaolin's quick eyes and quick hands, she would have broken the bowl from his hands.

"I'll deliver it, and you're going to take the medicine!"

Aunt Xiaolin hid the bowl full of porridge behind her, pushing Leng Shaoheng out of the kitchen.

In desperation, Leng Shaoheng can only respond.

Before leaving, Leng Shaoheng repeatedly told aunt Xiaolin: "you must not tell Qingqing about my injury."

"She'll know sooner or later."

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