The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

“When did you become so boring?” He sipped his mouth and fainted.

"This is the discipline of a serious servant!" Qing Muchen returned to him with no expression, lazily sitting on the chair, picking up a magazine and flipping it through.

Tong Yan did not sit on the scene for a long time, there is Shi Yanyang in the place, since he went to the top of the mountain to pick up the medicine that he came back that night, she is always uncomfortable.

Not long after she left, Shi Yanyang also left.

In the vast garden, there are only two people, Qing Muchen and Xixi.

Qing Muchen magazine looked at it and asked Xixi to make a snack.

Xixi is not good at these, although smart, but the production process also takes a certain amount of time to explore.

She went for two full hours.

It’s hard to get the back end, and Qing Muchen took a small bite with her matcha cake roll, lifted her watch and looked at it, and said with a blank expression, “normal cake making, only need Fifty minutes. Miss Sixi’s departure is two hours. The rest of the hour, where have you been?”

He is convicting her, turning around and saying that she is absenteeism.

I didn’t wait for the answer from the West, and I faintly said, “Twenty-five minutes before the connection, I will make up for it after the end of the work tonight.”

Xixi just came to the Qing family for a few days, did not find out anything, and did not want to leave so soon.

Didn't argue with him, she sighed and said, "Okay."

Qing Muchen seemed to be somewhat surprised by her so softness. She raised her face and stared at her for a while, and her eyebrows picked it up.

Sisi calmly confronted him, and there was no wave on his face.

The four eyes are opposite, and the two people watched it quietly. Nothing was said by Qing Muchen, and he continued to read through his magazine.

Just, it took less than half an hour to calm down, and the face lifted again. "I don't like this kind of pastry."

His meaning is very simple, let Sicily rework.

"What does the young master like?" CSI did not leave directly, but asked very calmly.

"I want to know the owner's preference is a must-have for a qualified maid. I thought that there are so many backs in the morning, you should know." Qing Muchen picked up his eyebrows and fainted.

Xixi is a little bit stiff.

He didn't seem to have much entanglement on this issue, lazily sitting in his chair and holding his magazine to continue reading it.

Xixi helpless, can only try to do the same.

The kitchen itself is not what she is good at, she has traveled five times.

It took a total of twelve hours from afternoon to midnight.

The last time the pastry came out, it was just twelve o'clock in the morning.

Qing Muchen did not look at what she had made, but raised her wrist here.

Then, the spit words are very clear, and the words are authentic. "The time spent by Miss Sisi is 12 hours. The time required to make five cakes is three hours and twenty minutes. Miss Sissi has spent eight hours. Forty minutes, plus one and a half hours before, a total of ten hours!"

The magazine in his hand was casually placed next to him, stood up, scorned the folds on his clothes, and his eyes turned to her.

"The ten hours from now, stand by my side at any time!" Indifferently dropped a sentence, he did not go back to the room of the main house.

The West is stiff and standing, the body is shaking slightly.

It’s already twelve o’clock in the morning. Is he letting her go to his room tonight?

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