The Lord's Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Chapter 1096

In this way, Xing Yanbo had eaten three bowls of noodles before he stopped.

Qin Baozhu looked at her empty noodle bag and couldn't help sighing that she could eat these noodles for several days.

After Xing Yanbo stood up, he felt some support in his stomach, but he liked this feeling very much, "thank you, Miss Qin."

Qin Baozhu nodded, "don't call me Miss Qin, just call me Baozhu, Mr. Xing."

Qin Baozhu looked at the time and said, "it's too late. Will Mr. Xing leave?"

Since Qin Baozhu lived in this house, Xing Yanbo has never stayed here again in order to avoid suspicion. The number of times I came back was also small. Basically, I left after I explained everything.

After Qin Baozhu asked, without waiting for Xing Yanbo's answer, he whispered, "there are no noodles. Get up tomorrow morning and make egg soup."

Steamed Egg Custard?

Xing Yanbo suddenly began to think about the taste of the so-called egg soup in Qin Baozhu's mouth, "Miss Qin is right. It's too late. I won't go tonight. I don't know if it's convenient for you?"

Qin Baozhu nodded, "it's convenient. This is your home."

Besides, the house is so big that she sleeps in the guest room on the second floor and Xing Yanbo sleeps in the master bedroom on the first floor. There is no inconvenience at all.

Xing Yanbo nodded, "OK, then I won't disturb Miss Qin's rest."

"Oh, good night, Mr. Xing." then Qin Baozhu yawned and ran upstairs.

It was not until the sound of closing the door came from the second floor that Xing Yanbo walked towards his room.

He also told him not to Miss Qin. Isn't she also a Mr. Xing?

Outside the door, Xing Yi waited in the car and looked at the time. It was past 3 a.m.

Why hasn't lord Xing come out yet? In the past, he wouldn't stay here so long.

Just then, a light in front of him caught his attention.

As soon as Xing looked up, he saw that the light in Xing Yanbo's bedroom on the first floor was on.

Is Mr. Xing going to stay here tonight?

That's strange

The next day, Xing Yanbo was awakened by the smell of food.

After washing, I opened the door and smelled the strong fragrance.

Walking to the kitchen, Qin Baozhu was still busy.

Xing Yanbo's silent appearance behind her really startled her.

"Mr. Xing, how long did you sleep and wake up so soon?" Qin Baozhu covered her heart and looked at the time. It was just a little more than seven o'clock.

Last night, although she made noodles for Xing Yanbo for a while, she slept enough for eight hours all night.

However, Xing Yanbo didn't sleep until more than three o'clock last night. He woke up so quickly. He only slept for a few hours.

Xing Yanbo walked into the kitchen and looked at what Qin Baozhu was doing. "It's all right. I don't sleep much."

He is not a sleepy person. For him, sleeping is the same as eating. He can have it and does not require quality.

"Don't you mean making egg soup?" Xing Yanbo asked.

"HMM." Qin Baozhu nodded. "The egg soup is ready and warm in the pot. But I thought Mr. Xing was also there. It may not be enough to eat the egg soup alone. So I made a la carte porridge. There is only rice and a little vegetables at home. You can make do with it first."

At home?

Xing Yanbo raised his eyes to Qin Baozhu. The girl's eyes were clear and thorough, without any desire.

Somehow, he liked to hear Qin Baozhu use the word home to call the house.

As if here, it suddenly became less cold.