Chapter 177

Name:Sweet Mommy is Back Author:Yao Mu
At dawn, Si Yue was used to the day when there was no morning in his life. So although the sun was shining outside, he still slept soundly until he was awakened by the smell of breakfast.

Open the sleepy eyes, the brain does not understand what the smell is.

Someone cooking in his house?

Wait, he is not in Xia Xia's home, but in his own home. How can there be rice fragrance?

Dream, must be a dream.

Sleep, wake up, there is no smell.

However

I can't sleep. It's really sweet.

Si Yue tried to close his eyes and wake up from his dream as soon as possible. However, a cold, penetrating liquid poured directly on his face!

Brain, completely awake!

"Who?" Secretary read suddenly sat up, looking at the light LAN in front of the night.

And night light LAN hand holding a glass, just before cooking, she put a glass of water into the freezer freezer, at the moment, she will take out the water, will be about to freeze the cold water so mercilessly poured on the Secretary's face!

Cold face, no expression.

"The rice is on the table. Wash the dishes after eating!" Then he went upstairs again.

Rice? Do you really have food?

The Secretary didn't care about so much. He went to the restaurant to have a look, and sure enough, he had a good meal. So he rushed to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth. Then he ran to the restaurant and ate all the food in a few minutes.

It's good to have someone cook.

After eating, the Secretary also forgot that he had to contend with the night light LAN. He lay back on the sofa, covered with a quilt and fell asleep again.

As expected, you can sleep soundly after eating enough!

The bowl is not washed, so the secretary is kicked to wake up!

"What are you doing?" Night light Lan's voice with cold anger.

"Sleep Sleep... " Did he sleep wrong? Who is in the way of his sleep?

Sleepy, too?

"Has the bowl been washed?"

"No!" The Secretary answered with great courage.

"Wash it!"

"Anyway, we have to eat at noon. Can't we wash the dishes together?" The Secretary thinks his practice is very right!

But night light LAN clenched fist, to him, "wash!"

Cold voice, with anger.

The Secretary didn't want to be beaten, so he stood up and went to the kitchen in a gray way.

"I said," why do you want me to do the dishes? " Secretary read the voice full of complaints, "just a few bowls, it's not worth washing!"

"If you want to wash it, you can wash it. What's so much nonsense for?" Night light Lan's leaning at the door, overseer.

"But..."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

There is a disease called obsessive-compulsive disorder.

As a killer, night light LAN in the implementation of the task, very self-restraint, but in life, she will not restrain at all, just had a meal, she returned to the bedroom, has been thinking about washing dishes.

Thought for a long time, or can't help but look down, did not expect, also really did not wash, this lets night light LAN simply unbearable.

"I heard Xiao Yuan call you light Lan that day, your call light LAN?"

"Night light LAN!"

"Nice name!" Secretary read back, "my name is Si Yue!"

"I'm not interested in who you are!"

“……” Secretary read is not sad, "you seem to be very skilled, are you a professional bodyguard?"

Night light LAN does not want to answer this person's mentally retarded question.

"Are you Xiaoyuan's bodyguard, responsible for protecting him?" The Secretary asked again.

"That's right."

"Cool!" Secretary read while washing dishes, while exclaiming, "so you live here, is it convenient to protect him?"

"Well!"

"Why should he be protected when he is so young?"

"You have too many questions!" Night light LAN frowns.

Secretary read will wash the dishes on the side of the sink, will go to wipe hands.

"Put the plates back where they were!"

"Oh The Secretary opened the cupboard and put the dishes in.

"Wipe the stove clean!"

The secretary is very obedient.

"The floor has been wiped, too!"

“……”

"Put the knives in order!"

Si Yue felt that he was like a robot. He completely obeyed the command of the cold master and did what he was told to do. What's more, his quilt.

In the past, he just put it in a mess, but night light LAN had to fold his quilt up, and the four corners should be the same. When placing, it must be neat and tidy, and can not be put askew.

A lot of things.

The Secretary has been busy all morning.

At the home of allissa, the morning has just begun.

Although she had gone to bed, she still didn't want to get up. She was lying in bed and playing games with her mobile phone.Mu Ruchen has already got up. Although he is not Sebastian today, he also wants to be a perfect lover. So at the moment, under the guidance of his son, he is seriously making mashed potatoes.

The daughter is the judge, responsible for tasting the taste, the son is the conductor, responsible for telling him what should be put and what should not be put.

But even so, it's hard work.

"Daddy, put a little salt, just a little."

"Daddy, there's too much salt!"

It's too salty!

Come again!

"Daddy, put some sesame oil. Yes, it's sesame oil That's peanut oil... "

It's late. It's already put in!

Mu Ruchen cooked a pot of potatoes, can be a failure again and again, he must make a perfect mashed potato!

"Daddy, why do you have to make mashed potatoes?" Tian Tian tugged her chin and asked lazily.

With so much breakfast, why does Daddy have to live with potatoes?

"Get up from where you fall down!" Mu Ruchen looked serious, "and, don't you think mashed potatoes are delicious?"

Xiaoyuan and Tiantian shake their heads at the same time.

It's not delicious!

Mu Ruchen Leng for a moment, then, continue to do their own things, "I feel delicious."

He didn't like the taste either. He just liked the feeling of having dinner in a pot with Annie that day.

When mu Ruchen's infantile disease broke out and showed his skills in the kitchen, an Lixia was lying on the bed playing games. When he finally got up, almost an hour had passed.

I'm a little hungry on my own.

An Lixia is ready to change clothes, but the mobile phone rings, is a strange number.

"Hello?"

"Miss an, I'm Lingyi," said a woman's voice arrogantly. "Are you free today? I'd like to make an appointment with you."

"No time!" An Lixia refused very simply, "moreover, I don't think I have anything to talk about with you. I have told you all about the role yesterday. If you don't understand, it's your problem. I have my life. Please don't disturb Miss Ling for the time being."

"Don't you want to talk to me, or are you afraid to see me?" Ling Yi's voice, with a bit of arrogance.

"Afraid?" An Lixia chuckled, "yes, I'm afraid that I came home late yesterday. Mu Ruchen severely punished me for a day and a night, which made me get up now."

“……” On the other end of the phone, there was no sound.

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