Stay in the kitchen for a while, and you don't feel that way at all.

Qi Fengyao taught them a few more dishes, and tried to make them again, and in the end the results were not bad, even the chef who was not selected before did a good job.

However, Qi Fengyao felt that he still had to stay at home, and later, when he was too lazy to cook, he could let him go.

At noon, when a large family sits and eats together, it is called a happy one.

Zhong Kexing, who was originally a little depressed because of Wei Ze's affairs, also ate a lot at this time.

Zhong Kexing, who was eating delicious food, also sent a message to Wei Ze, wanting him to come over for a meal, but it just so happened that she hadn't seen him for a few days.

But Wei Zedu replied that the company was very busy and had no time.

Especially now, when she saw Qi Xiuyan and Qi Fengyao being so sweet, she felt very uncomfortable thinking that Wei Ze was alone.

However, Wei Ze said that she was looking for a good cook, and when she found it, she could go back.

She also wanted to go back quickly and accompany him.

In the past few days, Guan Qing has called her a lot, but she didn't answer the phone, and finally dragged her into the blacklist.

When it was time to go to bed at night, Yiyuan directly pulled Chi Fengyao into his room.

"Mom, you sleep here with me today."

Yiyuan patted his bed, it was so big, he and his mother could sleep perfectly.

"Okay."

Looking at Yiyuan like this, Qi Fengyao couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand and touched his head.

Although, Qi Xiuyan kept saying that boys should sleep by themselves when they are older.

Yiyuan is only four years old, when he was young, the original owner treated him badly, and now he should give her more love.

So now, she is also willing to accompany one more yuan, but the current relationship with Qi Xiuyan seems to have just reached that kind of passionate love period, he is unwilling to leave him, and he is unwilling to leave him in his heart.

Thinking of this, Qi Fengyao's heart was full of sweetness again.

"Mom."

Yiyuan took her hand and found that she had been in a daze.

"One yuan, come and lie down, mom will tell you a story."

Qi Fengyao stretched out his hand on the table next to him and picked up a book, but the book had just been held in his hand, and the black gilded cover had become a god of the stock market?

I'll go!

What the hell is this?

Isn't it a Hans Christian Andersen fairy tale, a hundred bedtime stories for children?

What the hell is this?

Looking at this? Qi Fengyao has 10,000 grass and mud horses running in his heart, is he really drunk?

What the hell is this?

Qi Fengyao shook her head helplessly.

"One dollar, this is what your father threw here?"

Qi Fengyao asked.

"The teacher recommended me to read extracurricular readings."

One Yuan shook his head.

When Qi Fengyao heard this, he was even more reluctant to get up, and hugged Yiyuan and kissed him on the face.

Hey, the president's son is not easy to be!

I heard the housekeeper say that since the age of two, I have received all kinds of courses, and now I am in the preschool, and those who can go to school in it are not only rich and powerful, but also must have a high IQ to be able to enter.

"Then Mom will tell you the story of a little prince!"

Qi Fengyao thought about it, and there didn't seem to be many stories suitable for a little boy in her memory.

"Okay."

Yiyuan nodded like pounding garlic, very warm, and even more very happy.

Qi Fengyao's voice was gentle, and he spoke slowly, and before he knew it, Yiyuan fell asleep.

Looking at Yiyuan's sleeping face, Qi Fengyao stretched out his hand and gently pinched his soft cheeks, and his lips hooked up a light smile.