I, Shen Bei’an, a rich second-generation heir whose surname is shared by many male protagonists in novels, transmigrated into a novel about a powerful boss after writing a 3,000-character critiqu...
Therefore, whether in front of Gu Nanyan or the Shen family, Shen Beian could say without any encouragement that he liked dolls.
As for desserts, apart from the eldest son being a bit stricter because of his teeth, there really wasn't anything else wrong.
Just from hearing the complaints in Fifth Master Shen's words, Gu Nanyan knew how distressed he was.
"It's alright. Once we get back to the capital and everything settles down, I'll have Aunt Wang make a dessert buffet for An'an. You can come over with Fu Jiu and the others to enjoy it."
Aunt Wang's culinary skills are beyond question. Even chefs from so-called "royal chefs' kitchens," "five-star hotels," and "Michelin-starred restaurants" would probably have to admit defeat compared to her.
Moreover, Master Shen naturally ate the best food, and he certainly didn't skimp on the ingredients, so the value of this meal was considerable.
"Really!" Master Shen Wu had just lain down when he heard this. He suddenly sat up and grabbed the eldest son's robe, afraid that he had misheard.
"It is true, and it should also be considered as Yan apologizing to Fifth Master." Gu Nanyan chuckled.
Upon hearing this, Master Shen became displeased again, reaching out to pinch the eldest son's ear, "This isn't an apology!! This is just a simple dessert buffet!"
Her pretty and delicate face was almost scrunched up like a flower.
Gu Nanyan was finally truly relieved. "Yes, it's not an apology, it's a dessert buffet. I also invited Zili and the others to come along."
Master Shen nodded in satisfaction, pulled Gu Nanyan down to lie down, and snuggled into the young master's arms to prepare for sleep.
The eldest son held the person in his arms, feeling warmth all over his body; nothing could be more satisfying.
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Hehe, so sweet~