Chapter 127： Why don't you call me for dinner

Chapter 127 Why didn't you call me when I ate

Uncle Jiang was taken aback, "Master Qiao, what do you want to eat? You can tell me, I'll help you buy it."

Now I changed Joe for a moment, "Do you usually eat takeaway?"

"Because the young master was injured, all the people in the villa were resigned by the young master, and the cook aunt has not found it yet, so recently, we are all buying and eating."

"How can it work." Joe touched the little dolphin's head. "The little dolphin is growing up. The takeaway is all additives. What if you eat it badly."

When the little dolphin heard it, he immediately echoed: "Eat, eat meat, meat."

Qiao smiled, "Make ribs for you."

Little Dolphin: "Hmm!"

Uncle Jiang didn’t know where the food market was, so he had to send her to the nearest supermarket in Xinghai Bay.

I bought the vegetables and returned to the villa.

The room was empty. Joe was cautious and listened for a long time with his ears erected. He heard nothing. There seemed to be no one in the villa.

"Young Master won't be back during the day." Uncle Jiang explained.

"Oh."

Since the big boss is not there, the big meal will be prepared in the evening. Joe glanced at the time, it was 11:24, and they could just eat at noon.

"Uncle Jiang, can we have noodles at noon?" Qiao asked, as natural as his own home.

Uncle Jiang was stunned.

Is this the opposite?

"Uncle Jiang?" Qiao stretched out his hand and waved in front of Uncle Jiang.

"Tomato and egg noodles, okay?"

"Huh?" Uncle Jiang returned to his senses, subconsciously, "Yes."

Joe put a little dolphin on the baby chair, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

Uncle Jiang: This Master Qiao, why is it different from what he thought? Seeing that the young master is not there, shouldn't she go to the young master's company and have lunch with the young master? How does it seem that Master Qiao likes the kitchen more?

"Master Qiao, what do you need, I will do it for you." Uncle Jiang was uneasy. He had been a housekeeper for so many years, and he had never let a guest cook for him. Moreover, this guest is still Master’s guest. The pear is so big.

As soon as Joe was washing the tomatoes, he said without turning his head, "No, I will just make something, it's not a difficult dish."

Uncle Jiang: "Master Qiao, let me do something. Although I don’t know how to cook, I can still wash and cut vegetables. Also, if I don’t help you, I will know when the young master comes back. Blame me."

Qiao thinks about it, that's right, He Yunting's temperament is unclear, and his personality is strange.

"Then you help me wash and dice the tomatoes, wash the chicken wings, and beat four eggs."

After half an hour, a simple and nutritious lunch is out.

Hand-rolled noodles with tomato and egg, served with cola chicken wings.

The restaurant at home is not a place where Uncle Jiang can eat. Qiao Yi said something, but Uncle Jiang disagreed, saying that he couldn't break the rules and went back to the house to eat.

Joe was helpless.

There are many rules in the rich and powerful homes. Everyone is human. Why can he eat at the table, and the housekeeper has to go back to his house to eat?

The discrimination of Chiguoguo!

Joe gave a small bowl of noodles to the little dolphin. The little guy can only use a spoon and chopsticks to keep it safe. Originally, Joe had eaten it for himself. As a result, the little dolphin picked up the chopsticks and picked it up several times. When a handful of noodles were about to be delivered to the mouth with their mouths open, the chopsticks suddenly flew, hit the bowl, and the noodles spread all over the table.

The little dolphin froze for a moment, his big eyes rolled around, and there was a faint crying posture.

Joe quickly took away the bowl, cleaned the table, and gave him another bowl.

"Come on, little dolphin, open your mouth." As soon as Joe fed him, the little dolphin pressed her mouth tightly and looked bitter and hated, so she didn't eat it.

Does this daring hurt my self-esteem?

"The baby is fine. When I was young, I didn't use chopsticks until I was 5 years old. You are much smarter than me."

The little dolphin still didn't respond, and her little eyebrows almost wrinkled into a figure of eight.

Hey, what should I do? He Yunting's father didn't even teach him how to use chopsticks, a headache!

At this moment, a soft footstep suddenly came from behind Qiao.

Qiao didn’t turn a head and said, “Uncle Jiang, put the bowl after you have eaten, and I’ll wash it together when you’re finished.”

Waiting for a long time, without responding, Joe turned his head one by one.

He Yunting held an ice cube face, his expression was a bit aggrieved.

"Why don't you call me when you eat?"

(End of this chapter)