446?? An angle that can be praised
Only when she misunderstood, he took the initiative to explain: "Gently, I really have time, and I have changed today's inspection to tomorrow." ”
"Then change it back!" Jun gently pulled his shirt over his body, and pulled him up with his hand, "Hurry up!" ”
Helpless, Emperor Lin had no choice but to sit up.
Wrapped in his shirt and unveiled to get up, she smiled and pushed him into the bathroom, helped him choose the clothes he wanted to wear, took them out, and placed them neatly at the end of the bed.
By the time Emperor Lin came out of the shower, she was gone.
Emperor Lin got dressed and went downstairs, the housekeeper who was usually waiting in the living room was nowhere to be seen, and vaguely heard someone talking in the direction of the kitchen, and Emperor Lin turned around and walked to the kitchen door.
Through the glass window on the door, I saw Jun standing in front of the stove wrapped in an apron, beating eggs into the pan.
"Yes, that's it!"
"Be careful, don't burn your hands!"
The maid and the housekeeper stood left and right, the maid instructed her to do it, and the housekeeper stood next to her so nervously that she was sweating on her forehead, for fear that she would miss something.
Since he was a child, he was brought back by the emperor and pampered.
Even after the crossing, she never studied cooking.
This is the first time Jun Qing has been cooking, and it is inevitable that he will be a little in a hurry.
"It should be okay this time, right?" Tilting his head to observe the fried eggs in the pot, Jun Qing turned his face to the maid and asked, "Sister Song, is it a little cooked now?" ”
"Sir likes to eat medium-rare, wait a little longer." The maid took the slice of bread handed by the butler, "Shall I help you cut the bread bun?" ”
"No, no, I'll do it myself in a moment."
Jun lightly turned the fried egg in the pan over, her fingers accidentally touched the edge of the pan, she raised her fingers to her lips in a panic, and blew cool air.
Emperor Lin saw it in his eyes, and immediately frowned, and was about to break in by holding the doorknob, when he saw her frowning and begging the housekeeper.
"You go and see if he comes down, find a way to delay me for a while, please, please!"
Hearing her voice, Emperor Lin's palm that had already grasped the doorknob retracted.
Turning, he retreated lightly to the corner of the stairs, and prepared to go upstairs.
The little girl tried so hard to surprise him, of course he wanted to give her a chance.
With the sound of soft footsteps, Lu Wenqing walked into the living room.
Seeing Emperor Lin who was going upstairs, he walked over suspiciously.
"Sir, you ......"
Emperor Lin turned, glared at him, raised his palm and waved at him.
"Get out!"
The second monk couldn't figure it out, and Lu Wenqing had no choice but to withdraw from the living room.
Emperor Lin went upstairs again, read the unfinished documents in the bedroom, waited for twenty minutes, and finally heard Jun Qing's footsteps going upstairs.
Pushing open the bedroom door, she smiled.
"Husband, it's time for breakfast!"
Walking over, holding her palm, and quietly looking at her fingers, to make sure that they were not burned, the heart that Emperor Lin was carrying finally fell back to its original place.
"Let's go!" When he came to the restaurant, Jun gently helped him pull out the chair, and reached out to take the lid on the plate, "That'...... Jun's love breakfast, please enjoy! ”
Sitting in the chair next to him, she waited nervously for his reaction.
Emperor Lin's gaze swept over the slightly charred eggs, the tomato sauce that looked crookedly squeezed on the bread slices that looked a bit like "26", and his eyes fell on the circle of strawberries around him in the shape of a heart, and finally found an angle to praise.
"The strawberries are beautifully arranged!"