Chapter 95: What to do if breakfast is not delicious
It seems to be in line with her aesthetic standards.
She lay down with peace of mind, picked up the computer, and saw Mu Yanqing sending a message to herself, saying, "Boss, why are you missing, I want to go to your house to find you." β
"Don't send me anything lately, I live in Shi's house."
"Shi Yao's time?"
"Yes."
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The boss is so brave that he has gone deep into the enemy for their cause.
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Breakfast table for the next day.
Several people have learned the lesson of yesterday, although they still disdain her in their hearts, but Yao Shao doesn't seem to be easy to mess with her, so he can only put breakfast on the table respectfully, thinking in his heart, now Yao Shao is for the sake of your fiancΓ©e, give you some face, sooner or later Yao Shao will lose patience, see how you end.
Of course, Yin Qiao knew what kind of attitude these people had towards her.
Although he didn't dare to do anything on his face, he must be unwilling in his heart.
Yin Qiao swept the sandwich and milk on the table.
The tip of his finger pushed forward.
"I don't like to eat it."
The servant's face collapsed.
"Miss Yin, these breakfasts are usually eaten like this by the young master and wife of our family."
"I want to eat steamed bun fritters." Yin Qiao raised his head.
"That kind of breakfast is too greasy, and our young master and wife never eat it." The maid put his hands in front of him, yin and yang.
Yin Qiao looked at the maid in front of him in silence.
"I said I wanted to eat, buns, fritters." The voice was a little deeper, and the servant was shocked, and inexplicably felt that Yin Qiao's words were implicitly threatening.
It's just that she's just a poor girl......
What to threaten them?
"Jojo, what's the matter, the breakfast isn't delicious?" Shi Yao walked down from upstairs.
The servant hurriedly stepped aside.
"I prepared the same breakfast for Miss Yin as you, but Miss Yin doesn't seem to like it very much."
The maid deliberately said the same words as you.
Shi Yao glanced at the breakfast on the table.
Yin Qiao cocked his feet, "Your maid said, you all eat like this, I don't seem to be able to eat it, so in this case, I went out to buy soy milk fritters and ate them." β
As he spoke, he stood up with his hands on the table.
"Jojo." Shi Yao held down Yin Qiao and glanced at the employee who was standing motionless on the side, "Go settle the salary, you won't use it tomorrow." β
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What the? The servant looked up blankly.
The rest of the people behind were also shocked.
Why does it seem that their young master ...... The poor and sour young grandmother who married this marriage is not as ...... as rumored by the outside world I don't like it.
Shi Yao smiled, "Want to eat steamed bun fritters?" It's unhygienic to do it outside. β
Yin Qiao glanced at him, "I want to eat." β
"I'll do it for you."
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The maid was dumbfounded, watched Shi Yao press Yin Qiao down, turned around and walked to the small kitchen behind.
"Master, let's do it......"
Shi Yao looked back at them, and returned to the coldness of his face.
"Go and get ready."
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Did their young master really want to cook for Yin Qiao himself?
Several people looked at it in amazement.
Shi Yao has already started to do it.
It's not that he doesn't, it's just that he really never does.
No one is worth it for him.
Yin Qiao looked at him from behind, there is no doubt that this man is good-looking, otherwise in the previous life, she would not have sunk for him.
But this is no longer the case......
She squinted at him, wanting to see the limit of this man's patience.
At this time, it seems that he can bear it very well.