Chapter 66

"OK, Mommy, don't work too hard, baby will support you."

Shen Qianshu hung up the phone with a smile. As soon as he turned around, he saw Yeling standing at the kitchen door. He was startled and looked at Yeling in horror. Yeling narrowed his eyes. This woman was very brave. Why was she always surprised in front of him.

Yeling was wrapped in a white bathrobe, with a belt tied around his waist. A large piece of wheat colored skin was exposed, and a little pull could peek into the whole picture.

Exposure Mania!

Shen Qianshu turned red and stared at the soup in the pot.

Invisible flirtation is the most fatal.

"Hurry up, I'm hungry."

"Oh..."

Shen Qianshu, like a little cook, brought out the dishes, sour and spicy ribs, sweet and sour ribs, baby dishes in soup, steamed beef with shrimp, fried eggplant with minced beef, five dishes, which were not too large. He originally wanted to cook two dishes to kill him. At the thought of Yeling's temper, in order to prevent him from going crazy, he still cooked five dishes. Yeling ate a lot, and there were never less than four dishes on the table.

"Sir, there is spare ribs soup in the pot. Then, I'm ready to eat and leave first."

"Sit down!"

Shen Qianshu looked at him inexplicably. What happened?

"Sir, I have eaten."

"Then watch me eat."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

So cruel?

"Sir, you will die if you eat alone?" Shen Qianshu really couldn't resist and said.

"Yes!"

Shen Qianshu choked and took a deep breath.

Shinobi!

Can't stimulate him.

"It will kill!" Yeling seemed to be really hungry, and he ate gracefully. He took time to take a look at her. Looking at her helpless but afraid to attack, he was in a good mood. Right, this is his little cook.

Shen Qianshu was stunned. Will he die?

She and Yeling are the only villas in this villa. It is definitely not Yeling who died.

Shen Qianshu, who cherished his life, became clever in an instant.

The atmosphere was really weird. Yeling was very enthusiastic and ate every dish equally.

"Why should I cook?"

"What about your IQ, because it's delicious." It's very reasonable.

Shen Qianshu was ashamed. She didn't think her cooking was delicious. In Lin Xiaojuan's words, it was average. It was not as good as children's painting. When she took care of Yeling, she learned several dishes from her grandmother, rarely cooked them, and most of them were made by reading recipes.

After all, after 15 years of living in dignity, even if Shen Lin came back, the Shen family would not be reduced to her cooking.

"Your chef can cook better. I'm not good at cooking."

"It suits my appetite."

Sir, you are really different.

He really likes the food she cooked, but in recent years, she didn't cook. How did he survive and grow so strong.

"Eat!" Yeling took a piece of ribs and stretched it to her lips.

The fragrance came to Shen Qianshu's nostrils, and Shen Qianshu's saliva was stimulated. It was really fragrant.

However, not hungry.

"I'm not hungry."

"Eat!" Yeling is so overbearing that she has to eat it.

Shen Qianshu wanted to show his backbone, but felt that he meant no harm, so he opened his mouth and ate it.

"Is it delicious?"

"Delicious."

"I also feel delicious and cook for me every day."

"I have to go to work." Shen Qianshu flatly refused, and Ye Ling regarded her as a full-time little cook?

"What shift?" Yeling Leng hum, "you can't take a few money. You might as well cook for me and have a future."

By the way, we can discuss when to have a little princess.

Or, Overlord strong, perfect!