"Baby, mommy's picker, you can use it. Besides, did you fall in love with that skinny chick, right? ”

"Mommy, you're outrageous, aren't you?! Who's spreading rumors? ”

Two clusters of flames will erupt again.

Tiffany knew his son well, and he would not be frightened by his son's bluff at all, "If you think it's outrageous, forget it, but our family's rules ...... You know. ”

Mommy vaguely mentioned that incident again, and her arrogant arrogance suddenly weakened by seven points.

My mind was trying to figure out how to complete that character.

"Mommy, my fingers still hurt, so I'll sleep first."

Heng Yi's head was too messy, and he didn't dare to look directly into Mommy's eyes, saying that he was going to hang up.

"Alright! I'll call Bo Xiaoniu tomorrow and ask, she's been working hard to take care of you lately, is there any other wish that I need to help her achieve......"

"Mommy, it's just that you spoil her too much! Spoil that girl! ”

When he said this, he felt that Mommy was so partial, so good to outsiders.

I never asked him if this son had any wish to come true and help him or anything.

Hengyi didn't want to listen to Mommy anymore, his fingers trembled with anger, and he poked the tablet and hung up the phone.

When I woke up again, I went downstairs and saw Bo Xiaoniu preparing breakfast in the kitchen, and when I saw her, I wanted to yell at her, but it didn't look good for me, standing at the kitchen door, muttering curse words in my mouth.

"You're up, Mr. Heng."

"Do you have eye problems? Seeing that people have come down, they still ask this kind of thing! Idiot! Heng Yi felt uncomfortable when he saw her smiling face, and said coldly.

"Make me coffee, no ice in the morning."

He sat down at the dining table with his back to her in the kitchen.

"Okay, wait a minute, I've already brewed coffee in the morning and I'm waiting for you to get up."

The girl said happily.

Bo Wanyan was making coffee while laughing in his heart.

He thought that as soon as he yelled at people, she would be so frightened that she couldn't find Bei, and apologized again.

Bah!

She wasn't scared by the evening smoke.

I saw the latest issues of various magazines, morning newspapers, and various kitchen cooking picture books neatly arranged on the shelves next to the table, and I took one out of the pile of books and took it to read.

But he sneered coldly in his heart, but this thin chick was full of joy that knew how to escape from his master.

She was in the kitchen for a day, and she was hundreds of times stronger than that aunt.

Forget it, it's twice as strong.

Heng Yi secretly thought that he just didn't want to admit Bo Xiaoniu's ability to work.

so that she gets carried away and doesn't know who the master is.

The spacious and bright room was filled with the aroma of coffee, and Heng Yi was suddenly stunned, only to realize that the morning piano music was playing in the room, as if it was still the masterpiece of his eldest brother.

So he turned his eyebrows and stared at the little woman who brought him coffee, "Who played the piano music you played?" ”

"Hehe, your eldest brother's, your eldest brother likes to play the piano the most, so I saved it."

"Humph!" It's so infuriating!

Hengyi turned his head and angrily threw the magazine on the shelf, and this little woman didn't play his tune!

Could it be that in her heart, the violin he plays is not as good as the piano of her eldest brother?

Bo Wanyan didn't know why the little young master was so angry, and carefully avoided his fire-breathing gaze, "I'll bring breakfast to you, the coffee is a little hot, drink it slowly." ”

"Why didn't Auntie come to work today?"

After a while, Yokoji hated the stuffy air, and asked in a gentlemanly way to break the subtle atmosphere.