Ying Linyuan thought about it but couldn't figure out how to quietly pull out Huo Chizhou's hair. He decided to pull out a few hairs openly and let Huo Chizhou kill them with his eyes a few times.

Of course, the most important thing right now is to prepare breakfast of love.

Ying Linyuan knew that Jiang Xuici was a foodie, and also knew that he, who had never cooked before, could not make any delicious food at the moment, so he simply asked the kitchen aunt to do it for him.

As soon as Ying's mother came down from upstairs, she saw her son passing by carrying a lunch box.

"Linyuan, are you leaving? Don't you want to have breakfast with your parents?"

"No, Mom, I'm going to work." Ying Linyuan waved to his old mother, strode out the door, and disappeared without a trace.

"Oh, this kid." Ying's mother shook her head helplessly. She suddenly became a workaholic, which she was not used to.

Ying's father walked down the stairs behind Ying's mother. He happened to hear the last words spoken by Ying Linyuan, and his face felt a little relieved.

He walked toward the restaurant with his wife in his arms: "It's a good thing for a child to be active at work, and it's also good for him to go to the Song Family for some experience."

Even if you are just doing grassroots work, just be willing to work hard and work hard.

"That's right." Mother Ying suppressed her worries.

Aunt Wei from the kitchen came out with the freshly cooked pine nut porridge and said with a smile: "The young master asked the kitchen to prepare two breakfasts to take away, maybe for the girl he likes."

"How is that possible?" Ying's mother laughed, "Linyuan has the mind of a child and has not yet awakened."

Ying's father didn't believe it either: "Linyuan eats a lot of food, so he should have eaten it himself."

There is another possibility that the extra breakfast that Ying Linyuan brought was for Song Qingyue. But how could they be a couple? What kind of girl does Ying Linyuan like? It's almost enough to say that it was Ying Linyuan's filial piety to Song Qingyue.

The two children have always been like siblings.

Besides, they didn't think that the generous and steady Song Qingyue was interested in their silly boy.

On the other side, Ying Linyuan very preciously put the love breakfast on the passenger seat of his car and set off happily towards Shengshi Jiangnan Community. He did not forget to cover his vest and placed the car in a nearby parking lot.

Carrying breakfast, I walked to the gate of the community.

Ying Linyuan: [Master, I have arrived at the gate of the community and brought you a breakfast [cute.jpg].]

After sending the message, Ying Linyuan held the lunch box in his arms.

It contains porridge carefully cooked by Aunt Wei, as well as potato egg pancakes and yogurt. Girls should like to drink yogurt, right? I will bring milk and soy milk another day...

After receiving the news, Jiang Xuici hurriedly changed her clothes, washed her handbag and went downstairs. Sure enough, she saw Ying Linyuan stupidly holding a lunch box at the door. She took a few steps forward and patted his shoulder: "Xiao Yingzi!"

Ying Linyuan turned around with a smile and handed out the love lunch box as if offering a treasure.

"Master, this is the breakfast I brought, shall we eat it together?"

Jiang Xuici didn't have time to put on makeup, and without any makeup, her facial features were still delicate and charming, with a different kind of youthful and sweet aura. Ying Linyuan only felt that his heart was beating "quickly".

The more I look at her, the more I like her.

Jiang Xuici just opened the lid of the lunch box and exclaimed: "Did my aunt make this? Or did you make it?"

The pine nut and multi-grain porridge looks soft, waxy and fragrant, and I put a lot of thought into it at first glance.

"My mother made it." Ying Linyuan scratched his head. He didn't dare to say that the aunt invited by his family made it.

Jiang Xuici sighed: "My aunt's craftsmanship is really good."

"Let's have breakfast first?" Afraid of revealing his secrets by saying too much, Ying Linyuan hurriedly motioned to Jiang Xueci to sit at the stone table for people to rest under the shade of a tree. Jiang Xueci refused to be polite to his eldest apprentice and started drinking.

Porridge.

Seeing that she was eating well, Ying Linyuan thought about having breakfast with love tomorrow.

I can have breakfast with her every day from now on.

How romantic.

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