Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 613 Invincible Little Master VS Strict Chef (44)

Chapter 613 Invincible Little Master VS Strict Chef (44)

I have to say that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong.

Rough words are not rude.

It's just that they are famous, and their daily life is affected. Then those little traffickers and florets can't go out, right?
Under the kind hospitality of the proprietress, they ordered several more snacks and finally got a [-]% discount.

She touched her round belly and sighed, "Master, let's cook at home from now on."

"You still call me Master?" He was not very happy to hear it, he was always so unfamiliar, so what to do.

"Master...that's pretty good, at least, no one else calls him that."

Unique, how nice.

He looked at the girl's suddenly serious eyes, "Really, it seems that the successor can only be our descendants?"

"what?"

"Only if they learn my culinary secrets, they don't need to be called master." He said seriously, "Let's go, I want to see those kittens."

Only in this way, this title belongs to her alone.

"understood."

In Wang Qianning's house, three kittens lined up timidly. They looked curiously at the rabbit who was beating the orange cat's back—what are these two guys doing?

After a while, the two arrived home.

Ever since Li Chenjing complained about the enigmatic pink color, Wang Qianning changed all the things prepared for him into pink color, which is concise, clear, and enchanting.

Regarding this, Li Chenjing shrugged and didn't say anything - as long as she is happy.

Li Chenjing [carefully sucking cats]: "Do they have names?"

Wang Qianning: "Big Hui, Second Hui, Three Hui."

Li Chenjing [helpless face]: "It's really a simple and clear name."

Wang Qianning: "Yes, and it saves effort to shout - Big Hui, get off the sofa!"

……

This little day, actually passed calmly.

Until one night a week later, Li Chenjing suddenly received a letter from far away England.

There was no sender's name on the envelope.

It's strange that there are still letters sent these days.

Is there anything that can't be solved with a phone call?
As he thought about it, he opened the letter. It was written in a delicate and timeless font, similar to that of Hairpin lowercase:
[Chen Jing:

I'm Qian Ning's mother. Before, Qian Ning just sent your name in a text message... I only found out your address after asking a few friends.I'm sorry that we didn't come over in time to meet, but probably, Qian Ning wouldn't want us to come.

Glad you like my daughter.

We watched her grow up to 16 years old, from a babbling baby to a slim girl, she is very beautiful, but if she is too beautiful, we will worry, afraid that she will be like a flower in a greenhouse, unable to withstand any blows... …

So, she stayed in China.I hope that the land of Huaxia can teach her a lot.

We don't protect her much, but there is also a lot. She is a person who accepts death, don't look weak and weak, she is more stubborn than anyone else.

You are the boyfriend she admits, then you will probably be your partner or husband in the future, and I hope you can tolerate this.

In addition, it's you kid, be more specific, if we find out what's wrong with Qian Ning, I will crush your bones one by one! ]
At the end of the letter, there is a hint of domineering in the warmth, and a hint of barbarism in the domineering.

He carefully folded the letter and placed it in the most hidden place.

In fact, no matter how open-minded and open-minded the parents are, they will not leave their children alone, and they will not care about them at all.

"Master~ There are spiders! Help!"

A woman's scream came from the kitchen.

"coming!"

 Third update today.

  God, give me the ability to type two hundred words in one minute! !
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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