Chapter 110 Househusband

"Hey, son, what are you looking at? Why are you in a daze?!" Chen Youyou pushed her son who was standing there in a daze and asked.

"Oh, Mom, it's okay, it's okay, I'm just a little sleepy after getting up so early. I'm sleepy, I'm sleepy. Mom, I suddenly want to eat the fried potato cakes over there. Let's go buy some over there. I miss them so much!" Cheng Chen was startled and quickly sent the people away before his mother could see what was happening over there.

"Kid, why do you have different ideas every now and then? I see that you either want to eat or you are greedy. Okay, let's go over there." Chen Youyou said indulgently to her son.

Cheng Chen was tall and strong, and he consciously blocked his mother's sight.

Chen Youyou knew nothing and just walked towards the place where fried potato cakes were sold.

After buying the potato rice cakes, Chen Youyou said that Luo Xiao also liked to eat them, which almost scared Cheng Chen to death!!!

He quickly tried to persuade his mother to give up the idea of buying another one to send to her since she was already here and had already bought the things.

It just so happened that a phone call from his dear aunt saved him.

Compared to Cheng Chen's panic, Yan Yi and the other three were calm.

Thanks to their professionalism, they had already noticed Cheng Chen a long time ago, and also noticed his actions, and guessed the other party's purpose.

If they were in his place, they would probably avoid the situation like he did and keep it secret first, so they also cooperated and avoided the mother and son.

Yan Qing and her brother took Yan Yi to find the breakfast shop where Luo Xiao had taken them to have delicious breakfast before.

As for helping their young masters bring things back, they felt that it was unnecessary.

Sure enough, after Luo Xiao went back to sleep in the house, Yan Zhiyi started busying himself in the kitchen like a househusband.

It was just like they were in Beijing. He got up early to exercise and made Luo Xiao's favorite breakfast.

Yan Zhiyi himself could not have imagined that one day he would cook for his lover. When this moment came, he felt a sense of accomplishment, more satisfying than any big order he had negotiated. In particular, he was even happier to have made his lover plump and white. However, he was a little troubled. Not only was his lover not easy to gain weight, but she was also extremely easy to lose weight, especially when it was hot and she had little appetite. It was even easier to lose weight. Winter was over, and spring and summer were not far away. He thought it was time to learn how to cook some cold dishes. Cold noodles were also necessary. He could eat cold noodles when he couldn't eat rice.

Yan Zhiyi was busy with his hands while thinking about the next plans and arrangements.

People who don't know him might think he is thinking about some big order. No one would have thought that a man like him who looks otherworldly is actually thinking about all the little things in life.

All I can say is that people in love are constantly changing themselves, trying to become better versions of themselves for the sake of their loved ones.

In the room, Luo Xiao wasn't sleeping very deeply.

Especially when Yan Zhiyi got up, without the warm and thick chest and embrace, Luo Xiao’s sleep was not very sound.

So he got up when he was almost not sleepy anymore.

When he got up this time, he only felt a cool sensation on his thighs, but it wasn’t particularly cold. Luo Xiao knew that there were probably traces on the inside of his thighs. . . .

Forcing himself not to think about what happened before, Luo Xiaoqiang pretended to be calm, got out of bed and went into the bathroom.