This night, Jun Qing slept exceptionally peacefully.

By the time she woke up, it was nearly nine o'clock in the morning.

When she opened her eyes and saw the thin quilt covering her body, she looked around, but she didn't see the figure of Emperor Lin.

"Fourth brother?"

No response.

With a yawn, Jun gently slipped on her slippers and went downstairs, faintly hearing movement in the kitchen, she walked over suspiciously.

In the distance, I saw Emperor Lin standing by the operating table.

The man, dressed in a pale gray shirt and trousers, was carefully loading the sliced egg sandwich onto a plate.

The man frowned slightly, his expression serious.

It was as if he wasn't making a sandwich, but installing a precision instrument.

Because of the blue plaid apron on his body, he showed a little cuteness.

Who would have thought that this young master of the imperial family in the shopping mall would be able to cook!

Jun Qing looked at him from afar, and couldn't help but lose his mind.

The two have been together for ten years, and even she saw Emperor Lin cooking for the first time.

Placing the prepared breakfast on the table, Emperor Lin meticulously set the utensils, pushing both milk cups to the same angle on the side of the plate, he straightened up in satisfaction, and looked sideways in her direction.

"Still not coming over for dinner?"

Alert as he was, he had already sensed her presence.

Jun chuckled into the kitchen and looked at the beautifully made sandwiches on the plate, his tone written with surprise written in his tone.

"When will the fourth brother cook?"

"I learned it at sea." Emperor Lin replied lightly.

He was sent to Europe by his father to go to school since he was a child, and when he was fifteen years old, the little young master of the imperial family, who stretched out his hands and opened his mouth for food, was thrown into the sea special combat team.

There, he learned not only to fight and use a gun, but also to sail and sail a ship...... I also learned how to fold quilts and cook.

"I'll try the fourth brother's craft."

Jun Qing reached out to pinch the sandwich on the plate, but was grabbed by the wrist of Emperor Lin.

"Don't move!"

Jun pouted lightly: "What are you doing, you are only allowed to see and not be allowed to eat?" ”

"Have you washed your hands?" Emperor Lin asked.

She stuck out her tongue: "No." ”

Emperor Lin reached over the palm of his disposable gloved left hand and pinched the sandwich to her mouth.

Jun opened his mouth and took a big bite, the bread was slightly crispy, in addition to eggs, sauce and ham, there were also slices of pickled cucumber that she liked, and it was surprisingly delicious in one bite.

"It's delicious!"

"Go wash up."

Jun agreed lightly and turned to go upstairs.

When Jun Qing came back from washing, Emperor Lin was washing the strawberries that accompanied the meal and serving them on the table.

Pinching a strawberry and bringing it to his mouth to take a bite, Jun Qing suddenly remembered something, leaned over with both hands on the table, and took a bite on his face.

"Good morning, big wood!"

Emperor Lin lifted his finger and wiped the strawberry juice off his face.

Seeing her stuff the strawberry in her mouth, a glint flashed in his eyes.

"Little strawberry, eat!"

Small strawberries?

So...... This is the nickname he gave her.

Jun lowered his long eyelashes lightly, and his tone was coquettish: "Hooligans! ”

Emperor Lin looked puzzled, "What's wrong with me?" ”

"Why do you call me Little Strawberry?"

"Little strawberry...... What's wrong? ”

"Don't tell me, you don't know what strawberries are."

"Grow strawberries...... And what is it? ”

"It's ......"

Speaking of this, Jun was speechless for a while.

"What the hell?"

Across the table, Emperor Lin asked curiously.

This big piece of wood, I guess I really don't know.

"Nothing." Jun gently picked up the sandwich on the plate and took a bite with a smile, "Let's eat." ”。

Putting her red little face in her eyes, Di Lin raised her eyebrows suspiciously, and before she could say anything more, the mobile phone on the table had already rang.