C17 Choice of Food

"The people of Pei family never suffer losses. Do you remember that?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Yan Liang's eyes and she nodded slowly, "I can remember that. Hiss - "

The man's cold fingers brushed past her face. It was a little painful and itchy. In short, Yan Liang could not help but take a deep breath.

Pei Jingyuan frowned slightly and withdrew his hand. He said lightly, "Go back and apply some ointment."

Yan Liang protected her face and pursed her lower lip. When she shyly wanted to respond, the man had already lifted his foot and walked across the road without waiting for her.

... ""

This man was really unpredictable and hard to figure out.

Pei Jinchen sat in the backseat of the car. Before Yan Liang got into the car, he kept looking out the window and waited for Yan Liang to get in the car. He immediately went over and held a cooked egg in his hand. He still stuck it to Yan Liang's face and gently rolled around.

His movements were clumsy and cute, causing Yan Liang to laugh uncontrollably.

"Baby Chen, Auntie can do it by herself."

Pei Jinchen nodded and passed the egg to her.

Yan Liang used the egg to roll her face as she patted Pei Jinchen's little head. She laughed softly and asked, "Where did you get the egg from? Why is it so powerful?"

Pei Jinchen's face was red and he did not say anything.

Chen Fang, who was driving in front, explained, "Little Master bought the egg from a nearby restaurant. The other side of the restaurant has peeled the eggs. This one with the shell is freshly boiled."

Yan Liang was touched.

It was rare to have such meticulous thoughts at such a young age.

"Baby Chen, thank you. Auntie felt that after rubbing the egg, her face did not hurt at all."

Pei Jinchen smiled with curved eyes. He took the initiative to rub his head against Yan Liang's palm.

When Chen Fang, who was driving in front, saw this scene, he was so shocked that he almost pulled the steering wheel off.

Little Master hated strangers touching him the most. Even if he liked Yan Liang, being close to Yan Liang like a 'little pet' was too... exaggerated. !!

Chen Fang swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He hurriedly raised his eyes and observed Pei Jingyuan's expression through the rearview mirror. However, it was also strange. His boss's expression was the same as usual. He was neither angry nor jealous.

This young lady from the Yan family really had some skill!

When he returned to the Diwan Garden, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

The servants in the main building were not around at this time. When Pei Jingyuan was about to call someone over to prepare the food, Yan Liang said, "Third Master Ye, if you and Baby Chen don't mind, let me prepare some noodles for you."

Pei Jinchen's eyes immediately lit up. He stretched out his little hand and pulled Pei Jingyuan's pants, indicating for his daddy to agree.

Pei Jingyuan glanced at his son out of the corner of his eye and asked, "You know how to cook?"

Yan Liang nodded and said with a smile, "Yes."

Pei Jingyuan narrowed his eyes. This woman's words and actions were always watertight. She would never explain anything, leaving a lot of mystery behind.

He loosened his tie and said, "I don't eat spicy food, don't eat ginger garlic, don't eat soy sauce, don't eat..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Jingyuan's pant leg was pulled again. Pei Jinchen stared at him unhappily and angrily. Then he turned to Yan Liang and said crisply, "I eat everything. I'm not picky about food!"

Pei Jingyuan,... ""

This made him seem very insensible.

Speaking of which, didn't this brat also not like to eat garlic? Wasn't he afraid of getting nauseous after eating it?

"Pfft!" Yan Liang really could not hold back her laughter. She bent down and dotingly scratched Pei Jinchen's little nose and said, "Baby Chen is really a good child. Auntie will give you two poached eggs, okay?"

Good child. Pei Jinchen nodded crazily.

Pei Jingyuan:... ""

He was a little unhappy, but it was hard to tell if it was because Yan Liang was still his son.

His current mood was something he had never felt before. For the time being, it could be considered... grievance?

When Yan Liang went to the kitchen to prepare the noodles, Pei Jingyuan went upstairs to change into a set of house clothes. Pei Jinchen sat on the sofa in the living room. He was not in the mood to watch the Big Ear Picture that was being shown on the television. He could only turn his head and look into the kitchen.

When Pei Jingyuan went downstairs, he saw his son looking at him so eagerly. He could not help but suspect that if the brat were to grow up to be more than ten years old, he might snatch his woman away from him.

At this moment, a scent that caught people's noses came out.

Yan Liang used a wooden tray and carried three bowls of steaming hot noodles.

Pei Jinchen immediately threw away the remote control. Although his legs were not nimble, he climbed onto the stool very quickly and took the napkin from the table and stuffed it into his collar.

The corner of Pei Jingyuan's mouth twitched slightly. He also walked over and sat down on the opposite side.

Three bowls of noodles. Each bowl was different.

Yan Liang placed the Clear Broth Noodle Soup in front of Pei Jingyuan and then placed the noodles with two slices of beef and egg on top of it in front of Pei Jinchen. As for her own bowl, it was a bowl of chili oil. There were also two servings of egg and beef noodles.

Pei Jingyuan looked at his son, then looked at Yan Liang's. Finally, he lowered his head to look at his own. He frowned and said unhappily, "Why don't I have poached eggs?"

Yan Liang stroked her clothes and was about to sit beside Pei Jinchen. When she heard this, she was slightly startled. She smiled awkwardly and explained, "I thought you wouldn't like it."

In fact, Yan Liang had seen the medicine drawer in the bedroom. There was an anti-allergic medicine in it. The egg belonged to the hair, so she did not dare to put it in a man.

Pei Jingyuan said calmly, "I don't like boiled eggs. I can eat fried eggs."

... "" This master was really picky. Yan Liang completely gave up on the idea of having a full Han banquet for men in the future. " Oh, then I'll go and get you a poached egg now."

As he spoke, he stood up.

"No need." Pei Jingyuan picked up his chopsticks and picked up a few noodles. He said, "No next time."

... ""