Downstairs, she drove away the servants in the kitchen, and she alone took over the entire huge kitchen.

Oven in the kitchen there is, whisk, flour, starch, eggs...... These asked the servants, and they were quickly found.

I asked a few chefs about the models of dim sum, some of them like to study these, there are many models, and Shang Qian borrowed a few to make dim sum.

Preparing everything, Shang Qian only put a little sugar in the ingredients, and Long Jingze didn't seem to like eating anything too sweet.

Pour into the model, push the delicately crafted one-hour snack into the oven, set the time, and the rest is quietly waiting.

Shang Qian was too focused on making dim sum, and when he looked up, he found that it was dark outside the window.

On the other side of the kitchen, there were already a few chefs preparing dinner, and the noise was very small, probably because they didn't want to interfere with Shang Qian's dim sum.

Coming out of the kitchen, Long Jingze was not downstairs, but still didn't come out of the study.

Well, he's busy.

I watched TV in the living room for a while, and most of the channels were playing some kimchi dramas.

Without the prince here, Shang Qian felt that these seemed boring.

It's a pity that I have to make clothes these days, and then I have to get a certificate and get married later, and I can't find time to see the prince in the near future.

The maid in the dining room had already begun to set the dishes on the table, so Shang Qian turned off the TV and walked towards the study.

"Brother Jing, it's time to eat."

Long Jingze pressed his eyebrows, looking a little tired on his face.

Today, I have almost processed a day's secret documents, and I have handled most of the work on the farm.

The higher your position, the more things you do, and it doesn't diminish because of your position.

At the dinner table tonight, Shang Qian has been intimately giving Long Jingze cloth vegetables, and she can see his tiredness.

After eating a few bites of the dishes that were still shallow, Long Jingze asked: "Didn't you say making dim sum in the afternoon, what about dim sum?" "Why isn't there one on the table?

Could it be that if you do less, you will eat it all by yourself?

Shang Qian chewed a piece of beef in his mouth, and said vaguely: "The dim sum is still in the oven, and when we finish eating, it will probably be fine, just as a snack after dinner."

Well, this celery stir-fried beef is really delicious, and the craftsmanship of the chef of Qingyuan is getting better and better.

"Give me some beef." Seeing that she ate so deliciously, he was also a little greedy.

Shang Qian really wanted to leave the chopsticks and quit, listen to the tone of this order, it's so angry.

Does he have no hands himself?

That's it, for the sake of him being so tired today, she didn't care about it, and put a lot of beef into Long Jingze's bowl.

Tired? Long Jingze, who is more tired than this, has experienced it, and when he went on a mission before, which time was not out of sight for a few days and nights.

In front of her, of course, he has to pretend to be tired, and there are many benefits to being "weak" in front of his daughter-in-law, and those who have experienced it will know.

For this meal, Long Jingze almost didn't put his chopsticks into the bowl, and Shang Qian sandwiched them for him, because he looked "tired", and she had to be more considerate of him.

After eating, Long Jingze explained that his subordinates would send some things that were still needed to Qingyuan tomorrow, and then planned to go to the gym.

Shang Qian asked: "After a day of work today, shouldn't I go back to my room to sleep?" ”

"You want to sleep with me?" Long Jingze approached her, it was only seven o'clock, and if she went to bed, it was still early.

Shang Qian was forced to retreat again and again.

No, why did this turn sour? She saw that he was too tired and didn't want him to go to the gym to train anymore, wouldn't it be better to rest today and practice again tomorrow?