MTL - Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 10 Jun Ting's face looks like frost

Twelve o'clock at twelve, when the annual average Ting returned from the outside, the wide and bright house was filled with a scent of potato shreds, which happened to be tossing in the hospital for several hours, making him feel bad and hungry. "Sister Lan, did you make vinegar and potato shreds today, smelling strange ..."

It happened that the steward Wu pushed him to the restaurant. Before Jun Ting finished speaking, he saw Lausanne sitting at a small table by the window with a small bowl for dinner, and there was something in his slightly opened mouth. The vinegar potato shreds didn't go away.

"Sister Lan, didn't I say that, in the future, this woman's food will only be white rice and cabbage", the average annual sharp eyes were tight, and his voice was extremely harsh.

Eating again, this woman only knew to eat.

I lied to him in the morning to eat beef noodles, and he just ate the vinegar potato shreds he wanted.

It really becomes like an animal.

Lausanne quickly simmered the vegetables and wanted to explain, but Sister Lan came out of the kitchen with two dishes: "Master, it is only white rice and cabbage. Those potato shreds and mapo tofu were bought by Lausanne himself from the outside. And she did it herself. "

The atmosphere of the restaurant was instantly solidified, and the handsome face of Junting Ting suddenly frosted.

Housekeeper Wu has embarrassed his master.

He knew that the young master wanted to take the opportunity to lose his temper and take revenge in the morning, but he did not expect him to eat beef noodles, but he did not expect such a live face.

As the caregiver of Nian's family, he also has to buy food and cook by himself. He eats potato shreds and mapo tofu and says he eats well.

Master, you are really too much.

"Yes, sir, I didn't make vinegar and potato shreds today." Sister Lan added apologetically, "I knew you wanted to eat ...".

"Sister Lan, it's okay ... I've fired a lot of shredded potatoes. If you want to eat it, you can eat it separately." Lausanne looked at the awkward and irony face of Nian Junting, and couldn't help smiling. Sister Lan is really a **** assist that makes it difficult for her young master to step down.

"Who said that I wanted to eat it", the average annual Ting Ting could not bear to interrupt, taking a breath, "I want to say that the taste of this vinegar potato shred is so bad that it smells all over my room, I I have no appetite. I wo n’t allow you to eat shredded potatoes here. You, you, give me a bowl to eat outside. ”

"Okay," Lausanne said with a smile on his mouth, holding out a few bowls in a good manner.

Next, Sister Lan brought a hearty Chinese food. Nian Junting looked at a table of dishes, but she had no appetite.

He must have been mad, and he didn't want to eat mad meal. "Sister Lan, don't lend her the kitchen in the future."

Sister Lan opened her mouth and couldn't help but want to refute, but the housekeeper Wu hurriedly winked at her, and she took a sip.

....

In the evening, after the housekeeper Wu bathed for the young average Ting, when the young average Ting read a book and was about to go to bed, Lausanne thought about it and took the front road: "General manager, I see you have slept all these nights It ’s not good and I ’m late to sleep. I ’ve learned a set of massage techniques that help sleep. Would you like to try it out? If you sleep well, you will feel better, your body will be better and faster. Rehabilitation is also very effective. "

She really hopes that the average young Ting can sleep well at night, and she can sleep more.

Junting Ting watched her for a little while before she said "um" softly.

Lausanne helped him sit up, kneeled on the bed with his knees, and helped him relax his shoulders and neck first.

Her hands are thin and long, and she doesn't press lightly on the skin. Jun Ting feels very comfortable, but the woman is kneeling in front of him, his face is facing her chest, her sweater is very thick. The roots are too close, or maybe his vision is too good, and there is faintly visible inside, and the pink cloth surface.

(End of this chapter)