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The next morning, Ye Luoluo didn't get up, so no one made breakfast.

Shen Weining was entangled and gnawed on bread and jam, damn! The bread is baked, and there is wood!

When Qiao Wei came out of the kitchen, a cold face almost killed: "Isn't cooking a woman's business!?" ”

Why does he cook!?

Shen Wei gave him a roll of his eyes, your master made my family fall off the bed, there is no way to make breakfast, who will you catch if you go into the kitchen?

"The bread is mushy, I'm sorry, I can't eat it." Shen Weining put the plate on the table, "You can find a way to make breakfast again." ”

Qiao Wei endured a bad breath: "Love to eat or not!" ”

"Yesterday, the surnamed Rong said, you must listen to me in the future, otherwise, I will drive you all out." Shen Weining raised his chin, quite a queen's demeanor.

Qiao Wei snorted coldly and continued to enter the kitchen!

Shen Weining drank milk, played mobile games, and waited for breakfast.

There was the sound of footsteps on the stairs, and after a few moments, Rong Yan came down.

Shen Weining raised his eyes and glanced at him lazily: "Mr. Rong, your subordinates are too useless to make breakfast." ”

In the kitchen, there was the sound of kitchen knives chopping down.

Rong Yan raised his eyes: "I will call a few servants over today." ”

"Our family never needs a servant, I don't like outsiders, and letting you live in it is to see the face of the leaves." Shen Weining said expressionlessly.

"Who usually cooks and does the housework?"

"Fall."

Rong Yan frowned: "She can't do this." "He is reluctant to let her work hard, how can he let her cook and do housework?

Shen Weining said coldly: "She doesn't do it, you do it, and this morning, are you planning to make Luoluo hungry all the time?" ”

Rong Yan glanced at the slices of bread on the table, each slice was paste, and the smell made people very uncomfortable, and his cold eyes swept the kitchen.

Qiao Wei looked at the sky, he, he really never cooked, his hands were used to kill people with guns, not with kitchen knives to cut vegetables!

"Get out." Rong Yan walked into the kitchen and coldly ordered.

Jowe walked out depressed and loyally stood guard at the kitchen door.

Rong Yan glanced at the various utensils in the kitchen, then made a phone call, turned to the video state, and the face of the old housekeeper over there appeared.

"Young Master, what are your orders?"

"Let Aunt Zhou answer the phone."

The old housekeeper immediately called Aunt Zhou, and Aunt Zhou was sincerely afraid: "Young master, what are your orders?" ”

"How do you make a general breakfast? Keep it simple. When Rong Yan spoke, his dark eyes were a little cold.

Aunt Zhou was immediately shocked: "Young, young master......"

What's wrong with their young master, why did he suddenly ask such a weird question?

The young master of the wise and martial arts can't be connected with things like making breakfast.......

"Say it quickly." Rong Yan was obviously impatient, and his brows were tangled.

"Yes, yes." Aunt Zhou promised that they didn't dare to ask about the young master's affairs, as long as they did what the young master told them.

"Simple breakfast, omelette and ham was about the same. First, crack the eggs in a bowl......" Aunt Zhou said as she demonstrated in the kitchen.

Rong Yan looked at the phone, picked up the egg, and knocked it on the table, his hand was too strong, and the egg exploded in an instant.......

Aunt Zhou was so frightened that she looked at him fixedly, not daring to move.

Rong Yan continued to pick up the eggs, breaking them four or five times in a row before he managed to crack a whole egg into the bowl.