Huo Boran's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his dark eyes were full of complicated feelings.

Instead, he asked Zhuzhu, "Why did your mommy's eyes turn red last night?"

Why?

Zhuzhu's face was full of puzzlement.

She's just a child, how could she know!

But in the past, when I saw Mommy busy making design drawings, I would also boil my eyes like rabbits.

Thinking about it, Zhuzhu shook her head and said, "What else can it be, of course, my mommy has put too much effort into this, but the result is not satisfactory, so I am sad and don't sleep all night."

What an exaggeration!

Every time Mommy stays up late, she walks into the bedroom, and the floor is full of design drawings thrown by Mommy.

Although the assistant said every time that the design drawings scattered on the ground as garbage, any one could be found to win the award, but Mommy was not satisfied.

also said with a serious face that those drawings were her hard work, and if her hard work was not in place, she would be abusing her talent and so on.

So Mommy always has to do her best before showing it to others.

Although it is a chicken and a duck, Huo Boran has automatically substituted his own understanding.

For a moment, those dark eyes narrowed even deeper.

Then he asked Zhuzhu in a low voice, "So where is your mommy now?"

"My mommy is still resting at home, if Uncle Shuai wants to find her, you can go to our house, I'll take you!" Zhuzhu said enthusiastically.

Xiaojing also saw the opportunity, and hurriedly nodded, "I want to go too, Daddy, let's go, let's go to the beautiful aunt's house to have a look, and by the way, we will eat together at noon!"

"......" Huo Boran's eyes flashed with emotion, and he cleared his throat, "I really can't help you, so let's go."

Permission was granted, and the little one was so happy that he clapped his hands on the hospital bed.

After completing the temporary discharge procedures, Huo Boran set off with the two little guys.

When he arrived at the apartment, Nan Qibao had just woken up.

Rubbing his still a little groggy head, he walked out, and saw the three people at the entrance.

After looking at each other for half a minute, Nan Qibao's eyes widened in astonishment, and his voice stammered, "You guys...... Why are you here, no, Zhuzhu, how did you bring them here?"

Hearing this, Huo Boran tightened his handsome sword eyebrows with some displeasure.

What does this mean?

Isn't she welcome herself and Xiaojing.

Or is he simply not welcomed......

Just thinking about it, Zhuzhu had already jumped up and down to Nan Qibao, dangling her arm, and said in a milky voice, "Mommy, Uncle Shuai and Brother Komori heard that your eyes were red from staying up last night, so I came to see you!"

What?

When Nan Qibao heard this, his cheeks turned red directly.

Hurriedly squatted down to educate Zhuzhu, "This kind of thing shouldn't be taken out and said, you know?"

What if Huo Boran felt that she was deliberately taking Qiao, wanting to create a look that she had worked hard to design, so as to ask for more money or something?

Nan Qibao is still very professional.

And this scene, falling into Huo Boran's eyes, has become something else.

It became that Nan Qibao was very embarrassed because he cried last night, so he hurriedly pulled Zhuzhu to remind him in a whisper and didn't let Zhuzhu say it out.

So, why did this woman cry last night?

He was about to ask, but Zhuzhu interrupted him again.

He raised his head and said, "Mommy, don't talk about this, we're so hungry, can you cook for us?"

Nan Qibao glanced at Huo Boran in embarrassment.

It's nothing for her to cook for the two little guys, but even with Huo Boran's portion, she always feels that something is wrong.

After all, she and Huo Boran are not familiar with each other.

In addition, she was still in the Huo Mansion yesterday, and said in front of everyone that she would not have anything to do with Huo Boran.

As a result, I cooked for Huo Boran today, was it a little too fast to slap my face?

Just as he was struggling and hesitating, Nan Qibao saw that Huo Boran actually rolled up his sleeves and walked in the direction of the kitchen.

She hurried after her, "What are you doing?"

"Cook." Huo Boran said indifferently.

But Nan Qibao's eyes still widened in shock.

Did you hear that right?

Huo Boran actually said that he wanted to cook!

This high-ranking man can actually cook!

"That's it," Xiao Jing was anxious to sell his own father, so he hurriedly spoke, "Pretty auntie, you have a good rest, let my father show you a hand today, my father's cooking is delicious!"

"Really?!" Zhuzhu began to look forward to it, and her wild grape-like eyes sparkled, "What kind of dish is the best that Uncle Shuai cooks?"

Xiao Jing shook his head, "I don't know, I haven't eaten it yet."

Zhu Zhu: "......"

Since you don't know, why do you dare to swear that Uncle Shuai's cooking is delicious?

"It's true!" Xiao Jing hurriedly said, "My father's cooking must be delicious."

Although he hasn't eaten it yet, Xiaojing is very confident in him.

About half an hour later, Huo Boran came out with the lunch he had prepared.

Zhu Zhu leaned on the edge of the table and watched.

While reading it, I reported the name of the dish, "Chicken stewed with mushrooms, braised beef beef, sour radish and duck soup, rattan pepper beef, wow, and tomatoes and eggs, these are all instant noodle flavors that I like to eat!"

That's right, all of them on the table are instant noodles.

A variety of flavors are steaming, and the unique aroma of instant noodles wafts through the room.

Nan Qibao tugged at the corners of his mouth, really speechless, "So you've been busy working in there for most of the day, just busy making a pot of boiled water to make noodles?"

Can this also be called rice?

I couldn't stand it anymore, Nan Qibao reached out to him, "Give me the apron!"