President Daddy’s Excessive Love

Ever since she entered the Ji Family, Tang Youyou rarely cooked. However, it wasn't difficult for her to make a simple bowl of noodles.    

When she saw the beef in the ice box, Tang Youyou decided to make him a bowl of beef noodles. She used to make this bowl of noodles for the children to eat and got the unanimous approval of the little fellow. She believed that Ji Xiaohan would not dislike it.    

After taking two slices of green onion and ginger, Tang Youyou performed her surgical skills and carefully cut the beef into thin slices. After mixing the sauce and rice wine, she prepared to cook it in the pot.    

Ji Xiaohan lazily leaned against the kitchen door. His deep eyes stared unblinkingly at the little woman who was seriously washing vegetables and vegetables.    

She was wearing a long sweater with a high collar. At this moment, she was wearing an apron. Her long hair was tied into a ponytail and her small face was clean and white. Her eyes were bright and refreshing. She was patient and pure at the same time.    

At this moment, she was cutting the beef skillfully. Her serious and focused look carried the gentleness and kindness of the little girl. Ji Xiaohan loved her no matter how he looked at it. He thought to himself that in the future, he would ask this little girl to cook more dishes for him. Because he suddenly only wanted to eat what she cooked.    

"young master, Miss Tang, what are you doing here?" Uncle Yuan suddenly appeared in the restaurant. When he saw young master leaning against the kitchen door and smelled the sound of hot oil cooking in the kitchen, Uncle Yuan was surprised.    

"I asked her to make something for me to eat." Ji Xiaohan said lazily.    

"Has young master not had dinner yet? "Isn't he hungry? Miss Tang, let me do it!" Uncle Yuan instantly decided to replace her work and make a few sumptuous dishes for his young master.    

"No need. Uncle Yuan, I will help him make a bowl of noodles. It will be ready very soon. Go and rest!" Tang Youyou smiled at Uncle Yuan and said.    

"But let me do this kind of rough work." Uncle Yuan had already regarded Tang Youyou as the mistress of the Ji Family. That was why he did not want her to work.    

Ji Xiaohan said in a low voice, "Uncle Yuan, go and rest. I want to eat her noodles."    

No matter how slow Uncle Yuan was, when he heard Ji Xiaohan's words, he was stunned. Then, he smiled in understanding. "Okay, young master, I will go and rest first. Call me if you need anything."    

"Okay." Ji Xiaohan nodded and sent Uncle Yuan away. He then continued to watch Tang Youyou cook.    

Tang Youyou had already warmed the oil in the pot. When the oil started to sizzle, she poured the beef in the sauce into the pot and stir-fried it with onion powder and ginger powder.    

In the spacious kitchen, there was the smell of burnt incense floating in the air. Ji Xiaohan had not felt hungry just now. When he smelled the fragrance now, he felt his stomach ache from hunger.    

Tang Youyou smoked. She looked at him and saw him standing there with an unknown expression. He was also looking at her. She suddenly unnaturally adjusted a few strands of long hair from the side of her ear and softly said, "It will be done very quickly. Wait a moment more!"    

"Youyou, in the future, you can only make food for me. You are not allowed to make food for other men, understand?" Ji Xiaohan said something so domineering that he did not have any friends for no reason.    

Tang Youyou's small hand holding the spatula froze and looked at him strangely, "What's wrong?"    

"I just want you to promise me!" Ji Xiaohan's mind was in turmoil. Suddenly, he thought of her washing her hands and cooking for another man. He was absolutely furious as if he wanted to kill someone.    

Tang Youyou laughed. Are you out of your mind because you are hungry? Why do you say such things?"    

Ji Xiaohan walked over and stood behind her. His long arms crossed her waist and crossed her lower abdomen. His thin lips kissed her warm hair. Then, he said hoarsely, "Just take it that I'm out of my mind and talking nonsense. But I really want you to promise me that I won't be able to eat anything else."    

Tang Youyou did not know whether to laugh or cry. However, it was not her first time understanding Ji Xiaohan. When he became overbearing, it was really unacceptable to the heavens. In the eyes of outsiders, he was mature and steady, but only Tang Youyou had seen his childish side countless times.    

"Alright, I promise you. You should eat more noodles later!" Tang Youyou used this kind of gentle and pampered voice to comfort him as if she was comforting two little fellows.    

"Youyou, you are really good!" Ji Xiaohan immediately clung onto her and his thin lips even more impudently arched her neck twice.    

When the hot air came, Tang Youyou only felt her mother's and itch, making her only wish to avoid him.    

"Stop messing around, I still want to make noodles for you to eat!" Tang Youyou immediately said in all seriousness.    

Unfortunately, when men were not serious, she could not be serious.    

Just when the two of them were immersed in their world in the dead of the night, a figure suddenly appeared at the kitchen door. The old lady was wearing thick pajamas and her hands were in her pockets. She looked at the two of them in the kitchen with a strange expression.    

"Cough!" The old lady really didn't want to disturb them, but she couldn't help but be ignored.    

When the two people who were stuck together heard this cough, it was as if they had heard a clap of thunder, and they instantly bounced away.    

Tang Youyou was so scared that the shovel in her hand was about to be thrown away.    

"It's so late. What are the two of you doing here? Pay attention to the impact!" The old lady did not put on her reading glasses, so she did not see Tang Youyou boiling hot water and cooking noodles.    

She thought that it was two young people who wanted to go to the kitchen to find excitement.    

Ji Xiaohan's handsome face stiffened. Then, he clenched his fist and coughed lightly. "Grandma, I asked Youyou to make some supper for me!"    

"You didn't eat? I haven't asked you why you rushed out just now!" The old lady then walked in and saw the beef that had just been stir-fried. There was white noodles in the pot and it was bubbling in the boiling water.    

Ji Xiaohan quickly said, "Nothing much. A friend asked me to go out and take care of something."    

The old lady stared at Ji Xiaohan's face for two seconds before she said, "Hurry up and eat."    

With that, the old lady turned around and left. Ji Xiaohan turned around and saw Tang Youyou's red face.    

"Are you scared?" Ji Xiaohan walked over and teased her.    

"You still say it's all your fault. Don't do this again in the future. What if your grandma thinks we're going to do something?" Tang Youyou was really scared.    

Ji Xiaohan could only comfort her gently, "Don't worry, my grandma will not think too much."    

Tang Youyou made a bowl of noodles. The young meat slices floating on it smelled fragrant. It was very appetizing. With some green onions sprinkled on it, it looked very good.    

"Do you want to eat some?" Ji Xiaohan asked in a low voice.    

"No, I don't want to eat anything tonight. I need to lose weight." Tang Youyou said with a smile.    

"Do you still want to lose weight? I feel like you have lost weight recently!" Ji Xiaohan raised his eyebrows.    

"Really?    

"Yes." " Yes, especially somewhere, it's a little small! The man smiled wickedly. After he finished speaking, his smile became even wider.