Crippled Master's Young Wife

0In the kitchen, Mrs Zhang stood at the door and looked at Xia Ling, who was busy.    

    

"Young Madam, you are up?"    

    

So early?    

    

And he was personally making breakfast?    

    

He was somewhat surprised.    

    

"En, Mrs Zhang, you rest this morning. I'll cook."    

    

Xia Ling turned around and smiled sweetly at Mrs Zhang, her hands did not stop moving.    

    

Mrs Zhang's old face bloomed with a smile, "Okay Young Madam. If you need help, call me."    

    

Young Madam was a little different today.    

    

It was like... making breakfast for the man she loved!    

    

Young Madam must have been moved by him because his young master went overseas to save her.    

    

She had to tell the old mistress this good news.    

    

Mrs Zhang turned around and left the kitchen with a smile on her face.    

    

In the kitchen, Xia Ling was seriously preparing breakfast.    

    

Fried eggs, fried ham, and fried steak...    

    

It was all meat, and some fruits and vegetables.    

    

Xia Ling looked at the full breakfast and clapped her hands in satisfaction.    

    

"En, so many things should be enough to feed a certain pig."    

    

That big pig hoof, look at her. She did not even lower herself to his level. What a kind girl.    

    

"Pig? Who are you referring to?"    

    

A man's deep and magnetic voice came from behind.    

    

Xia Ling was shocked. She turned around and saw Fu Yuntine wearing a black silk nightgown, leaning against the door frame and looking at her with interest.    

    

"Cough, whoever agrees will be a pig."    

    

Xia Ling rolled her eyes and did not answer directly. She carried her things out of the restaurant.    

    

Scolding him as a pig?    

    

Was there such a handsome pig?    

    

Fu Yuntine raised his eyebrows slightly, but he wasn't angry. He just felt that someone was in an exceptionally good mood today.    

    

"Young master, you're up."    

    

Mrs Zhang finished some chores and said with a smile, "Quickly sit down and eat breakfast. Today's breakfast was personally made by Young Madam."    

    

He could tell.    

    

Fu Yuntine slightly raised his eyebrows and his long legs lightly walked to the dining table and sat down. Looking at the sumptuous breakfast on the table, he curled his lips and said, "Looks like it's not bad, but I wonder how it tastes."    

    

"Won't you know after you try it?"    

    

Xia Ling placed the bowl and chopsticks in front of Fu Yuntine. She saw him pick up the chopsticks and pick up a piece of vegetable to chew. Her beautiful almond eyes sparkled with stars that she did not know about.    

    

"Is it delicious?"    

    

She made it according to her taste. It should not be bad.    

    

The woman's apricot-like eyes were moist and bright, revealing traces of anticipation. It was as if she was begging to be praised as a kindergarten child, making one's heart soften.    

    

"It's a little fried."    

    

Fu Yuntine curled his lips, drank a mouthful of milk, and said three words in a serious manner.    

    

"Too bad? It can't be!"    

    

Xia Ling was a little disappointed. She pouted and cut another piece of steak and handed it to him. "Try this again?"    

    

"It's so old. I can't bite it."    

    

"Ah? Then this egg?"    

    

"Too tender!"    

    

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Xia Ling let Fu Yuntine try all the dishes, but he got a certain someone to be picky about them.    

    

Xia Ling pursed her lips and looked at the table full of breakfast. She felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart.    

    

Was her cooking skills that bad?    

    

She clearly felt that it was still okay!    

    

A low laugh escaped from the man's mouth. Xia Ling looked up and saw Fu Yuntine looking at her with a smile.    

    

"What are you laughing at?"    

    

"I am laughing at you! Xia Ling, I suddenly realized that you look like a kindergarten kid."    

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He didn't receive any praise, but looked at that small face of hers.    

    

Have you been teased?    

    

Xia Ling puffed up her cheeks and glared at a certain someone.    

    

"Ha! Are you saying that I'm childish? Who exactly is childish? Love to eat but not love."    

    

" Eat, breakfast made by Xia Laosan, no matter how bad it tastes, I still have to eat it. "    

    

"Xia Laosan? You... you're just a big pig's hoof!"    

    

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