"Brother Jue, will the Jin family agree?" Hao Kai couldn't help but ask Nangong Jue as they walked.
“They definitely won’t agree so readily, so…” Nangong Jue sneered, “I’ve already had Black Hawk have people keep an eye on this kid.”
Hao Kai didn't say anything more. Brother Jue always thought ten steps ahead before acting. He wasn't worried about the Jin family at all. Instead, he was more curious about something else: "Brother Jue, are you really comfortable with Sister Lan sleeping in the same bed with Qiao Qiao?"
Nangong Jue's heart skipped a beat. Sharing a bed? He didn't even have that privilege. However... although he was worried, he couldn't possibly bring her back today. But in the future... he had to be careful of that woman surnamed Qiao. He didn't want his wife to be snatched away by another woman instead of a man. He would be devastated.
Hao Kai shivered involuntarily. He had only said one sentence, but why did the temperature suddenly seem to drop several degrees?
When Le Yao arrived at the Qiao Family Manor, it was too late, so she did not see Qiao Feng and his wife. The two of them quietly washed up and went to bed.
However, due to their biological clocks during this period, the two of them got up early in the morning, went out for half an hour of exercise, and came back to wash up. Le Yao then went into the kitchen.
The Qiao family's residence occupies a large area, and the kitchen is even more astonishingly large, with four stoves alone, and it is divided into Chinese and Western dining areas.
The servants rushed to stop her as soon as they saw Le Yao enter the kitchen; they dared not let her do these chores.
"It's alright, I'll make breakfast today." Le Yao waved her hand, "It's a small token of my appreciation to Uncle and Aunt."
The servants, upon hearing this, could not object and could only assist from the sidelines.
The servants in the Qiao family are all chefs, but judging from Le Yao's cooking skills, they have to admit that they are excellent.
Because there were many ingredients and she had helpers, Leyao was able to make a wider variety of dishes, and when she brought them out, the table was completely full.
Jiang Lin sniffled as she walked out of the room, muttering to herself, "Why does breakfast smell so good today?" When she saw the breakfast on the table, her eyes widened immediately. "Mok."
"Madam." Butler Moke rushed over.
"Did we get a new chef?" Jiang Lin pointed to the table.
"Mom, can we change the chef without your approval, as the lady of the house?" Qiaoqiao came out of the kitchen with a plate of green dumplings in her hand. "These were all made by Alan."
"Alan's here?" Jiang Lin hurriedly walked into the kitchen. "Alan, you're a guest, how can we let you do the work?"
"Hello, Auntie." Le Yao turned to greet Jiang Lin. "Qiao Qiao and I opened a food stall. Today is a good opportunity, so of course I want Auntie and Uncle to try my cooking. But since I didn't know your tastes, I made a little extra."
"Okay, just smelling it makes my mouth water." Jiang Lin said as she sat down at the table. If it weren't for her good upbringing, she probably would have already started eating.
Qiao Feng also came downstairs quickly, his expression the same as Jiang Lin's—utterly shocked.
"Mom and Dad, let me tell you, I'm not exaggerating, but Alan's cooking skills are truly comparable to a Michelin three-star chef, and she's even more humane than those chefs. I guarantee you'll want to eat there again and again." Qiaoqiao said proudly.
Just then, a security guard came in to announce that Nangong Jue had arrived.
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