Chapter 358

Lin Xingyuan's heart melted when she looked at such a clingy and coquettish little milk dog. She couldn't help gently picking it up.

It obediently did not move in her arms, and her eyes stared at her.

Lin Xingyuan thought in his heart that it was Si Hanyu's dog. How could a fierce man like him keep such a lovely little milk dog!

"Little cute, why did you come to me? Is that what you want to eat? I didn't bring you anything to eat. "

It licked her fingers and was held by her.

When Lin Xingyuan wanted to put it down, it became more spoiled and rubbed her head against her hand.

Lin Xingyuan said tentatively, "do you want me to keep holding you?"

It gave a cry.

Lin Xingyuan was reluctant to put it down and simply played with it.

After a while, sister Fang appeared again.

Sister Fang saw milk playing in front of Lin Xingyuan, and her eyes showed such eyes.

She heard the servant who took care of the milk say that it was missing. She knew that the milk must smell to find her wife.

Sure enough, the milk that is usually indifferent to others and won't be touched is crazy in front of the wife. It keeps rolling and flirting at her feet to make her happy.

However, sister Fang is still worried that the current wife wants to rest, and the milk will disturb her rest.

Sister Fang asked, "Miss, do you want milk with you?"

"Sister Fang, you're here. So it's called milk? What a lovely name. " Lin Xingyuan said.

Milk looked at sister Fang around warily, worried that she would be taken out, so its claws hugged Lin Xingyuan's legs and looked like not to leave.

Seeing that the milk didn't want to leave, Lin Xingyuan said to sister Fang, "can you let it stay a little longer?"

"Of course, miss."

Lin Xingyuan's eyes showed suspicious eyes and asked, "sister Fang, is the milk... Raised by your young master?"

Sister Fang smiled in her eyes. Of course, the milk was not raised by the young master, but by the lady herself. However, after the lady left, the young master didn't drive out the milk. Maybe the young master was waiting for the day when the lady came back.

"Yes."

Lin Xingyuan was surprised again that the great devil could raise such a lovely dog. It was really a sudden change in the painting style.

After Lin Xingyuan played with milk for a few hours, sister Fang asked her to have dinner again.

Lin Xingyuan's face was calm. "I'm not hungry. I don't want to eat yet."

She felt that she didn't come here as a guest, but more like a prisoner. She had no appetite.

She wants to go home.

Sister Fang's face showed concern, "are you uncomfortable? I'll ask the doctor to show you. "

Lin Xingyuan shook his head, "I'm not uncomfortable, I just don't want to eat." She doesn't want to see Si Hanyu.

Sister Fang sighed and said, "Miss, I already said before the young master asked me to call you. If you don't go to dinner, we don't have to eat. We'll accompany you. That's the rule. "

Lin Xingyuan was shocked and said, "what? How could he do that! What are the rules? "

Sister Fang dare not speak. Everyone here, except his wife, dares to question the young master's decision.

Lin Xingyuan also knew that sister Fang and the servants worked for Si Hanyu, so she wouldn't embarrass them, lest they would be punished by Si Hanyu, so Lin Xingyuan had to nod and agree and promised to go to dinner.

But the milk didn't want to be separated from her. Wherever she went, it followed. If others wanted to take it away, it cried pitifully and bit her trouser legs tightly.

Lin Xingyuan thought the milk was sticky to her and she liked it very much. She simply took it to the restaurant.

Sister Fang looked embarrassed behind her. If the young master saw his wife holding milk, the young master would be angry.

Lin Xingyuan came to the restaurant with milk. He saw that the restaurant was as luxurious as a rich restaurant in a TV series. The long table was enough for more than a dozen people to eat together.

After she sat down, the milk sat obediently in her arms, quiet and quiet, for fear that she would be angry and stop holding her.

At this time, five dishes were brought up one after another. The dishes were very exquisite, including braised duck, steamed Babao pig, assorted Su plate, soup and pickled duck.

Sister Fang respectfully said to Lin Xingyuan, "as the young master said, you can taste it slowly and eat whatever you want. Anyway, he is still cooking 103 dishes later. This is only the fifth." While talking, the servant brought another dish.

But Lin Xingyuan was stunned. "You... You mean he did it? How can he cook? Where is he now? "

Sister Fang respectfully replied, "yes, the dishes in front of you are made by the young master. The young master is in the kitchen now. After you come back, the young master will go to the kitchen to cook. The young master has only learned to cook for nearly a year, but there are many big chefs at home who can teach the young master. In addition, the young master is smart. When the cook does it together, the young master will watch next to him, and then make it again by himself. The taste is not bad. "

Lin Xingyuan was completely confused. She always felt that a high-ranking young master like Si Hanyu could not cook and could not cook, but now she knew he could cook.

Moreover, Lin Xingyuan also wanted one of his previous pursuit requirements for him, that is, he would make 108 Manchu and Han dishes, and he made them himself. Now it seems that he really did it.

Lin Xingyuan still couldn't believe it. She said to sister Fang, "can I go to the kitchen?"

Sister Fang said without hesitation, "of course, miss. The young master said, "you can go anywhere except you can't go out."

Sister Fang led Lin Xingyuan to the kitchen. The kitchen area is very large, full of all kinds of kitchenware and food materials waiting to be processed. Next door is a food room with a very large area and all kinds of fresh food materials.

As soon as Lin Xingyuan came in, he saw the tall man cutting vegetables with a kitchen knife. Although he was still wearing a mask on his face, Lin Xingyuan could see his sweat flowing down the jaw line, and all his back shirts were wet.

At this moment, Lin Xingyuan suddenly felt that this man was the superior secretary she knew?

Why is his figure so similar to Han Yu?

And does he really just want to play this pursuit game with himself out of fun?

She thought he was just a whim, coupled with excessive possessiveness, would pursue her. Where would he be serious?

But if he was just playing, how could he cook in front of the stove?

Si Hanyu raised his eyes and saw Lin Xingyuan, but his eyes soon locked on the dog in Lin Xingyuan's arms!

It had already buried its head in Lin Xingyuan's arms, turned its ass to him and pretended that he wouldn't see it.

Si Hanyu came over and said, "stupid dog! Get down! Is that where you stay? "

The stupid dog immediately jumped down from Lin Xingyuan's arms and squatted in front of Si Hanyu. He didn't move. There was no soft bone and coquettish appearance just now. At this time, he was powerful and unyielding.

Lin Xingyuan looks silly. Is this still the cute dog just now?

Si Hanyu looked at Lin Xingyuan, lowered his head and said to Lin Xingyuan, "wipe my sweat." His tone was low and overbearing.

Lin Xingyuan

How did she feel that this man looked a little like milk. She asked her to give it, or he would wipe his head and face! But milk is adorable. Is this man... Domineering?