"This ...... Miss An, let's come, the eldest young master will come back for dinner in a while, if Miss An wants to eat anything, just ask me to do it. ”

The chef said politely, I heard yesterday that An Ran is a southerner, and as the only chef in the villa, he naturally knows Mu Xingfeng's taste, and the cooking is also done according to his taste, could it be that this Miss An is not used to eating?

"No need, you go and rest, I've got lunch all for today," An Ran waved his hand, picked up an apron and put it on, fiddled with the ingredients, and began to think about what to do.

The chef looked at Chen's mother for help, and they all saw the gentleman's attitude towards Miss An, since they came to the Mu family, they had never seen Mr. treat any woman like Miss An.

At this time, Miss An wanted to cook, first, he was worried that Miss An would not be able to cook, and that he would be blamed if Mr. came back for not being able to eat, and secondly, he was afraid of any danger, so they couldn't afford it.

Chen's mother was not so worried, seeing that An Ran had already started cutting vegetables, it was obviously not the first time to cook, so she gave the chef a look and told him to go down.

The chef glanced at An Ran again, and suddenly his eyes widened, he was struggling with his kung fu, An Ran had already cut the general eggplant, and the knife work, although it was not as good as a professional chef, was not much worse, and suddenly a heart of seven up and eight was also put down.

"Miss Ann can call me anytime if you need to."

An Ran didn't raise his head and waved his hand.

In less than an hour, fish-flavored eggplant, dried fried shredded beef, spicy chicken, mapo tofu, and spicy potted shrimp were served on the table.

Just looking at the appearance, it's not bad at all than the chef in the villa.

An Ran looked at the four dishes, thinking that Mu Xingfeng's body was injured, and it was not good to be too spicy, so he decided to make a few more non-spicy vegetables.

At this moment, the sound of a car engine came from outside the door, and An Ran thought that Mu Xingfeng was back, so he didn't care about him, went back to the kitchen, and made vegetables again.

After a while, the sound of opening the door was accompanied by an old and kind voice: "Xingfeng, how is Xiao Ran's illness?" ”

Grandma Mu?

An Ran hurriedly put down the shovel in his hand, and Chen's mother also put down the work in her hand and got out of the kitchen together.

Seeing that Grandma Mu walked in with the support of the guards, adhering to the principle of Mu Xingfeng's twenty-four filial piety and good girlfriend, An Ran hurriedly walked over and helped Grandma Mu sit down on the sofa.

"Grandma, why are you here?"

Grandma Mu saw An Ran wearing an apron coming out of the kitchen, she was also very surprised, she felt that the little girl was not in good spirits yesterday, she didn't expect to go back to the villa to get sick, and asked a family doctor, today Mu Xingfeng They didn't go back to the old house, the old lady was really not at ease, so she planned to come over and take a look.

Seeing that An Ran was in good spirits at this time, he put down a lot, took her little hand and asked, "Grandma heard that you were sick and wanted to come to see you, what are you doing?" ”

An Ran glanced down at his apron, a little embarrassed, "I'm idle at home and have nothing to do, make lunch." ”

Grandma Mu was a little unhappy when she heard this, "Make lunch?" You are now a patient, why don't you have a good rest for lunch? What do the cooks and servants do? And what about that stinky boy in Xingfeng? ”

My grandson finally kidnapped such a delicate little daughter-in-law, why did she still go to the kitchen? Not to mention that he is still sick.