Song Yun lowered his eyes and pretended not to see.
Shen Bai grew anxious and whispered:
"Ah, the bag..."
He pointed over there, his face full of anxiety.
I want to eat steamed buns, especially custard buns.
"What?"
Song Yun looked puzzled, indicating that he didn't know what it was.
Shen Bai wanted to stand up and get it himself, but Song Yun held him down.
"What does the baby want to eat? I'll get it for you. Tell your husband what you want?"
Shen Bai pouted:
"steamed stuffed bun."
After saying that, he pointed to the location of the custard buns.
"Oh, so you wanted steamed buns. Next time, baby, you should tell me more clearly so that your husband can get them for you."
Song Yun shamelessly tricked the child without a trace of guilt, and reached out to take the custard bun.
On a small plate were three delicate little steamed buns, plump and white, emitting an enticing milky aroma, which looked delicious.
Shen Bai really likes to eat such fragrant and sweet things, and Song Yun didn't forget to bring him a glass of milk.
Shen Bai ate very little for breakfast and ate slowly. Song Yun ate slowly with him, not in a hurry, because it was good to eat slowly and carefully.
Two eggs a day were a must, and Song Yun peeled them for him personally. There was plenty of food on the table, and Shen Bai was full very easily.
After breakfast, the butler led in a young man in a suit and tie.
The man looked about ten years older than Song Yun. He was dressed in a sharp suit, moved with elegance, and even spoke with a slight smile.
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