She hadn't originally planned to eat, but the aroma of Junchen's pork rib congee was just too tempting.

The food, so appealing in color, aroma, and taste, was laid out before her, while that old man, Junchen, continued to coax her from the sidelines.

She couldn't resist taking a bite, and then she couldn't stop.

After finishing the last spoonful of pork rib porridge in his bowl, Bei Jing looked at Jun Chen, who was sitting opposite him with a gentle smile.

"Was it delicious?" The little guy finished eating, and Master Jun felt a great sense of accomplishment.

"It's delicious, um..." Bei Jing hesitated for a moment, weighing the words he was about to say.

"Huh? What?" Junchen put down the silver spoon in his hand.

"Can you cook for me again tomorrow?" Bei Jing's tone rarely revealed a hint of pleading or apprehension.

Junchen's cooking is the epitome of deliciousness.

It suits her taste perfectly! And it's not too sweet!

If Junchen weren't the head of the Jun family, Bei Jing thought she would definitely kidnap him and make him her cook for life.

Seeing the little guy's hesitant expression, Junchen wondered what he was about to say.

It turned out she just wanted me to cook for her again tomorrow, which made me chuckle.

"Of course, I can cook for you as long as you like."

His tone was gentle, and his dark brown eyes held an undisguised doting affection.

“I have to go home as soon as my brother comes back. How can I stay here forever?” Bei Jing frowned slightly.

"You could consider... becoming my wife."

Junchen's tone carried a hint of coaxing.

The servant standing nearby exclaimed, "!!!!" Is the Second Master finally coming to his senses?! They're going to have a wife!

Tang Hai's old face beamed with joy, "Very good, very good!"

It seems he was right after all! Second Master really does like this little girl from the Bei family!

The Jun family has an heir! Madam no longer needs to worry about her second master's marriage all the time!

Northview “…”

A pair of bright black eyes stared at Jun Chen, and Jun Chen didn't flinch, letting the little girl look at him.

"I'm not stupid, I just don't talk much."

She thought that Junchen, that old man, was utterly shameless.

She even considered becoming his wife? How could this old man utter such lewd words? Shameless! →_→

"Does the little guy not like me?" Bei Jing's obvious disdain made Jun Chen feel, for the first time, what it meant to be defeated!

How do I woo a wife? I need an answer urgently!

"I've always considered you my uncle." He said earnestly, tilting his head to the side and leaning lazily back in his chair.

My wife treats me like an uncle, what should I do? I need help urgently!!!

Junchen felt the veins on his forehead throbbing, and suddenly wanted to complain about why his mother had given birth to him so early.

"Little one, we're only six years apart."

Bei Jing blinked, meeting those dark brown eyes, and said earnestly, word by word.

“My brother once told me that there’s a generation gap every three years, so if you count it that way, we’re two generations apart.”

Jun Chen was filled with despair. Was it too late for him to put himself back into his mother's womb?

The young girl continued to criticize Master Jun, saying, "I still prefer young, handsome men."

The meaning couldn't be clearer: In my eyes, you're just an old, withered piece of meat.

The servants... "...They didn't hear anything, really."

Jun Chen's dark eyes narrowed dangerously. "You like those two brats from yesterday? Which one? Xiao Dongzi?"

He promised he wouldn't kill him!

The big vinegar jar is now online.

Last night?

Bei Jing thought for a moment, then realized, "Oh, Jun Chen must be referring to Xiao Dongzi and Bai Jinyan."

But how did he know the nickname "Little Dongzi"?