The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground - Chapter 694

This bowl of noodles looks clear and watery, but what he eats is delicious.

Rong Luyuan was eating very fast, and he ate all the noodles in the bowl in three or two times.

housekeeper:”……”

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, embarrassment flashing in his eyes.

Second Master, how long has it been since you ate? No, he obviously ate a lot just now.

This has nothing to do with eating or not at all. As long as it is made by the wife, even if it is poison, he believes that the second master will definitely eat it unswervingly.

Finish eating the noodles in the bowl.

Rong Luyuan held up the bowl with both hands, and swallowed all the soup in the bowl extremely quickly.

“…”

Seeing the clean bowl, Mu Changying raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

She felt that it was necessary to buy Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets for A Yuan to eat.

Looking at the clean bowl, she shook her head with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Just as he was about to pick up the bowl to wash, Rong Luyuan took the lead and snatched it away, “Yingbao, you’ve worked all day, go and rest first, I’ll just wash the bowl.”

Hearing this, Mu Changying raised her eyebrows.

She rested her hands on the table, and there was interest in those clear eyes.

With his tongue against his teeth, he stared casually at the man in front of him, “A Yuan, are you sure you will wash the bowl today?”

“Um.”

Rong Luyuan’s face was calm, as if the winning ticket was in his hands.

With that, he picked up the bowl and paced towards the kitchen.

Mu Changying stood in the living room and raised her heels after thinking for a few seconds.

Walking to the kitchen, she leaned against the door, her left leg resting on her right, and she swayed lazily.

She folded her hands around her chest, rubbed her index finger with the thumb of her right hand, and looked at the man who was washing dishes seriously.

The kitchen was not as messy as she had imagined.

Although he was stumbling and stumbling when washing the dishes, he didn’t break the bowl at least.

His back is tall and tall, and the well-cut clothes he wears add a touch of nobility.

While washing the dishes, he was less violent than usual, and more ordinary.

“A Yuan…”

Looking at the man washing dishes, Mu Changying’s heart was peaceful.

Her delicate red lips parted lightly, and she whispered in a low voice that only she could hear.

She took a step.

Step forward and walk to his side.

Mu Changying stretched out his hand and carefully rolled up his sleeves, moving cautiously and very gently.

“…”

Rong Luyuan stopped washing the dishes and looked at the girl beside him, a tenderness flashed in his eyes.

Although that touch of softness was fleeting, it was already amazing enough.

Mu Changying did not notice the change in the expression in his eyes.

After rolling up his sleeves, he stepped aside and quietly watched him wash the dishes.

There is a warm atmosphere in the kitchen, quiet and beautiful.

Worried that Rong Luyuan would wash the bowl, the butler walked to the door of the kitchen.

Seeing this scene in the kitchen, the wrinkled old face had a relieved smile.

He took out his phone from his pocket, turned off the flash, and held it up to capture the scene in the kitchen.

The old lady will be very happy if she sees it.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and saw the photos that had been taken, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

After nodding, he decisively sent this photo to Mrs. Rong.

He raised his head again and glanced at the two people in the kitchen, and then silently backed out.

The housekeeper walked to the hall, “The relationship between the second master and his wife is really good.”

With such a good relationship, it is only a matter of time before the old lady hugs her grandson.

The butler’s face changed suddenly, he raised his hand and patted his forehead, “I’m really old, which pot can’t be opened and raised.”