"Wait a minute, I'll make a few more types and flavors." Le Yao immediately brought over more ingredients. Qiao Feng and his wife treated her much better than her own father.

This resort is Nangong Jue's territory, so she can find whatever she wants. Anyway, these snacks aren't in the filming area.

But has He Rong ever been here? How come she doesn't know?

Moreover, she seemed to have been watching over Nangong Jue the whole time, and he hadn't said anything. Could it be that He Rong didn't come here to visit her son? Then what was she doing in Xiling? He shook his head. A woman like He Rong was truly unpredictable.

Soon, Leyao made seven or eight kinds of pastries, including cakes, cookies, and bread, with a variety of flavors: sweet, savory, sweet and sour, and peppery. In short, there was always one that suited your taste.

Just as all the pastries were served, Qiaoqiao brought her parents over.

Director Cao naturally recognized Qiao Feng and Jiang Lin, and hurriedly came over to greet them, giving Le Yao and Jiang Xiaoxing an hour of free time.

Le Yao hurriedly brought over the pastries she had made: "Auntie, take a look, which one do you like? They're all freshly made."

"Oh dear, what am I going to do if I like them all?" Jiang Lin's eyes lit up the moment she saw the desserts.

"Then eat slowly." Qiaoqiao casually grabbed a cookie and stuffed it into her mouth. "Mmm, it's really good."

"You brat, this is a gift from Alan to me. You give it to her every day and have a chance to eat it every day. Why are you taking mine?" Jiang Lin glared at her daughter and then hurriedly called to Qiao Feng, "Honey, hurry up and pack it up for me."

“No problem.” Qiao Feng actually took the bag and packed all the pastries. “We’ll save them to eat slowly later.”

Le Yao's lips twitched. It was truly unimaginable that the usually serious President Qiao and Mrs. Qiao were like this in private.

"Look at them, these two are so fussy and heartless." Qiao Qiao seemed used to it, and just complained helplessly.

“Your aunt and uncle have been picky for a long time, you should get used to it.” Jiang Xiaoxing smiled. “However, what your aunt said is not wrong. You and Alan are always together, which does make people quite jealous.”

"This is none of your business." Qiao Qiao rolled her eyes at Jiang Xiaoxing. "Don't exaggerate. If you're so capable, why don't you find a friend who's good at cooking?"

"I..." Jiang Xiaoxing was speechless for a moment, because all his friends were good at eating and knew how to cook. As for cooking, forget it, don't waste food.

Soon, the director yelled "Action!"

"Go ahead," Jiang Lin waved her hand. "We just came to see you. It's good that you're alright. If you need anything, don't be shy to ask. Whether it's the Qiao family or the Jiang family, they both have the ability to help you."

"Thank you, Auntie." Le Yao felt a warmth in her heart.

“My dear daughter, you need to say thank you to your mother, right?” Jiang Lin patted Le Yao’s head. “Go ahead.”

“I know Lord is here, so I won’t stay. I’ll take my parents to my maternal grandfather’s house.” Qiao Qiao patted Le Yao on the shoulder.

"Okay." Le Yao nodded. "I'll visit my grandparents another day."

And in the villa behind.

Fang Ming, who hadn't appeared for a long time, was reporting to Nangong Jue. After finishing his work report, he talked about the Cui family in Beichuan City. Cui Li's son, Zhu Yichen, had undergone kidney surgery, which was very successful.