C29 I'm Going to Sleep in the Master Bedroom Tonight
Hee Zhuolun looked at the familiar face and squinted: "Lang Yan? Why are you here? "
Lang Yan smiled, "Mr Hee, I'm here as a guest to eat a meal. Give me your jacket, I'll hang it up for you."
"You want to help me hang my coat?" Hee Zhuolun curled his lips: "I think you want to see if your wallet and key are in your jacket pocket?"
"Mr Hee, you're thinking too much. If I'm hungry, I'll just go out and eat. If I'm tired, I'll just rest here and sleep. I believe the Mr Hee won't be so cruel as to kick me out, right? "
Indeed, Lang Yan planned to take his jacket and look for his wallet and key, but after thinking about it, without his wallet and keys, wouldn't he have an excuse to stay behind?
Hee Zhuolun sneered, and then turned and hung up his jacket.
At this time, Martial Arts walked out from the kitchen, "Young Master, it's time to eat dinner."
Hee Zhuolun nodded, he went into the kitchen and sat down, seeing the artistic dishes, he smiled: "Uncle Wu, your cooking skills have improved again."
Just looking at the way the dishes were prepared, it was enough to make a person's appetite grow. Furthermore, the fragrance of the dishes was so strong that one could only salivate.
However, since when did the Uncle Wu have such an artistic talent, to be able to make ordinary vegetables into all kinds of birds and beasts?
Lang Yan moved closer and laughed, "Mr Hee, are you trying to praise me in a disguised manner? I'll be shy. "
Hee Zhuolun raised his brows. "Did you cook all these?"
"I'm already very sorry that I came to Hee Family as a guest with empty hands, and furthermore, I have to eat here. So, I personally cooked a meal for you to taste."
Martial arts laughed and said: "Young Master, Mr Lang's culinary skills are quite good, I hope that in the future, I will be able to taste some of the dishes made by Mr Lang."
He thought that for someone who spent so much time and effort to draw up a picture book for their birthday, they would definitely not have any bad intentions towards their young master. Otherwise, he would not casually let Lang Yan into the house.
Seeing that Wu Wu was about to leave, Lang Yan immediately asked: "Uncle Wu, are you not staying to eat?"
After saying that, the atmosphere immediately became quiet, although it was only for a short one or two seconds, Lang Yan still noticed something strange.
According to his investigations, ever since Hee Zhuolun was born, Martial Arts had always been by his side, as if they were family. However, they bought a new villa at the back of the villa. They did not live together with Hee Zhuolun.
Could it be that the people of the Great Families were too presumptuous, and did not even want to eat at the same table as the servants? But Hee Zhuolun was not like that.
"Mr Lang, I …"
Before he finished speaking, Hee Zhuolun spoke up and interrupted him: "Uncle Wu, let's sit down and eat together."
Martial Arts was startled, nodded excitedly: "Okay, okay, okay, I'll go to the dishes."
When Lang Yan saw that Wu Xia had turned around, he immediately raised his hand to wipe the corner of his eyes. In his heart, he thought, is it possible for me to be this excited just to have a meal with my master? Tears?
Waiting for the martial arts to take out the chopsticks and bowls, Hee Zhuolun shouted for them to start eating.
Lang Yan quickly gave Hee Zhuolun food to eat: "First try this Dragon and Horse Spirit, the taste will definitely make you experience it forever."
This dish was made of a golden dragon made of corn. It flew around the edge of the plate in a cloud, and in the middle were eight ponies carved from white radish. They were covered with a rich seasoning that dyed the white horses brown. Because there were dragons and horses, it was called Dragon Horse Spirit.
Hee Zhuolun did not touch his chopsticks: "If you have nothing to say, then please say it, what's the matter?"
Lang Yan did not stand on ceremony with him and directly said: "I'm going to sleep in the main bedroom tonight."
Hee Zhuolun, "..."
Martial Arts: "..."
Lang Yan smiled, "Mr Hee, I'm here as a guest to eat a meal. Give me your jacket, I'll hang it up for you."
"You want to help me hang my coat?" Hee Zhuolun curled his lips: "I think you want to see if your wallet and key are in your jacket pocket?"
"Mr Hee, you're thinking too much. If I'm hungry, I'll just go out and eat. If I'm tired, I'll just rest here and sleep. I believe the Mr Hee won't be so cruel as to kick me out, right? "
Indeed, Lang Yan planned to take his jacket and look for his wallet and key, but after thinking about it, without his wallet and keys, wouldn't he have an excuse to stay behind?
Hee Zhuolun sneered, and then turned and hung up his jacket.
At this time, Martial Arts walked out from the kitchen, "Young Master, it's time to eat dinner."
Hee Zhuolun nodded, he went into the kitchen and sat down, seeing the artistic dishes, he smiled: "Uncle Wu, your cooking skills have improved again."
Just looking at the way the dishes were prepared, it was enough to make a person's appetite grow. Furthermore, the fragrance of the dishes was so strong that one could only salivate.
However, since when did the Uncle Wu have such an artistic talent, to be able to make ordinary vegetables into all kinds of birds and beasts?
Lang Yan moved closer and laughed, "Mr Hee, are you trying to praise me in a disguised manner? I'll be shy. "
Hee Zhuolun raised his brows. "Did you cook all these?"
"I'm already very sorry that I came to Hee Family as a guest with empty hands, and furthermore, I have to eat here. So, I personally cooked a meal for you to taste."
Martial arts laughed and said: "Young Master, Mr Lang's culinary skills are quite good, I hope that in the future, I will be able to taste some of the dishes made by Mr Lang."
He thought that for someone who spent so much time and effort to draw up a picture book for their birthday, they would definitely not have any bad intentions towards their young master. Otherwise, he would not casually let Lang Yan into the house.
Seeing that Wu Wu was about to leave, Lang Yan immediately asked: "Uncle Wu, are you not staying to eat?"
After saying that, the atmosphere immediately became quiet, although it was only for a short one or two seconds, Lang Yan still noticed something strange.
According to his investigations, ever since Hee Zhuolun was born, Martial Arts had always been by his side, as if they were family. However, they bought a new villa at the back of the villa. They did not live together with Hee Zhuolun.
Could it be that the people of the Great Families were too presumptuous, and did not even want to eat at the same table as the servants? But Hee Zhuolun was not like that.
"Mr Lang, I …"
Before he finished speaking, Hee Zhuolun spoke up and interrupted him: "Uncle Wu, let's sit down and eat together."
Martial Arts was startled, nodded excitedly: "Okay, okay, okay, I'll go to the dishes."
When Lang Yan saw that Wu Xia had turned around, he immediately raised his hand to wipe the corner of his eyes. In his heart, he thought, is it possible for me to be this excited just to have a meal with my master? Tears?
Waiting for the martial arts to take out the chopsticks and bowls, Hee Zhuolun shouted for them to start eating.
Lang Yan quickly gave Hee Zhuolun food to eat: "First try this Dragon and Horse Spirit, the taste will definitely make you experience it forever."
This dish was made of a golden dragon made of corn. It flew around the edge of the plate in a cloud, and in the middle were eight ponies carved from white radish. They were covered with a rich seasoning that dyed the white horses brown. Because there were dragons and horses, it was called Dragon Horse Spirit.
Hee Zhuolun did not touch his chopsticks: "If you have nothing to say, then please say it, what's the matter?"
Lang Yan did not stand on ceremony with him and directly said: "I'm going to sleep in the main bedroom tonight."
Hee Zhuolun, "..."
Martial Arts: "..."
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