Lu Yan'an heard the prestige.

The little girl, who was slender and white-looking, walked slowly with frowning eyebrows.

Her eyes were clear and black, like washed grapes.

The soft voice of the warm and soft voice is like a cat's meow.

Lu Yan'an blinked, then lowered his head again, and let out a small "um" aggrievedly.

was reprimanded by a little girl, and the housekeeper was unhappy and couldn't bear it.

"What right do you have to interject?"

Chi Yin is straightforward and has a righteous look in his eyes.

"Then what qualifications do you have to reprimand the young master? Are you the young master's father? Besides, Mr. Lu hired you, did you let you serve and take care of the young master, or did you pinch the young master as a soft bun? ”

"She's right, you're not my father, why did you educate me? It's my dad who gave you money to take care of me, not for you to be here as a dad! ”

Lu Yan'an looked like a child suddenly came to confidence, and glared at the housekeeper angrily.

The housekeeper was stunned by the two of them for a while.

He was stunned for a moment, turned the head of the gun and vented his anger at Chi Yin.

"I can't say it, young master, can't I talk about you? You can do a lot of clever things! Why didn't I see you working more? ”

"I'm not your eyes, how do I know if you see me working?"

Chi Yin's soft innocent riposte was really like that.

was scolded again, and the housekeeper couldn't hold his face.

"You're going to clean the toilet for me tomorrow!"

Chi Yin smiled and said softly: "I will listen to whoever pays me." I'll go if you pay me extra to clean the toilet, and if you don't give it to you, you're not qualified to let me go. ”

As she spoke, she looked at Lu Yan'an, who was still staring and puffing, and softened her voice.

"Young master, are you hungry when you come out so late, or you can't sleep, and you want to find someone to play with you?"

Lu Yanan looked at Chi Yin, and his expression was a child's grievance.

"I'm hungry and haven't had enough to eat tonight."

"But now the chefs are off work, so I can't cook for you."

The housekeeper said with a stinky face.

"Young Master, what do you want to eat? I'll do it for you! ”

Chi Yin pear vortex is sweet, and there is a bit of love in the friendly eyes.

Lu Yan pretended to be quite like a child, and she pretended to be overflowing with maternal love.

"Really?"

Lu Yan'an's eyes flashed with surprise.

"You're not a professional chef, how can you compensate for the things you cook for the young master?"

The butler's voice raised a few tones.

"Hungry young master, how do you explain to Mr. Lu?"

Chi Yin fought back.

This steward has a sick brain.

The intention is so obvious that I am afraid that people will not be able to see it.

"I want to eat spicy cold noodles!"

Lu Yan'an's voice was sonorous and powerful, and he pushed away the housekeeper and walked to Chi Yin's side, like a chick who had only found a hen and became quite confident, staring at the housekeeper with his neck bent.

"I'll let my dad change you tomorrow and make you starve me!"

As he spoke, he walked proudly in the direction of the kitchen, his slippers chirping on the floor.

The housekeeper looked at Lu Yan'an's back with a pale face, then looked at the smiling Chi Yin, and pointed at her with warning and threat.

Chi Yin ignored it, and turned his head to follow Lu Yan'an without seeing it.

When he came to the kitchen, Lu Yanan pulled out the dining chair and sat down.

He folded his arms on the table, sitting in a well-behaved schoolboy posture, his slender legs dangling.

"Auntie, make noodles quickly!"

The smile on the corner of Chi Yin's mouth froze.

You're an aunt, it's rude.

She looked at Lu Yan'an with crooked eyes for a few seconds, and suddenly raised her hand to pinch the young man's fair cheek.

A chill flashed through Lu Yan'an's pupils.