Having Triplets With Potent CEO

C180 Make Porridge



C180 Make Porridge

It's ridiculous to want to beat her up.    

    

He rubbed the space between his eyebrows and stopped arguing with her. After a while.    

    

"Didn't you say you wanted to make porridge for me?"    

    

"Are you hungry?"    

    

"Yes," said Wang Yao.    

    

He hadn't eaten a single thing for the whole day. Under these circumstances, a fluid diet was the best choice.    

    

"But isn't there a chef?"    

    

The man looked at her with a gloomy gaze.    

    

Tang Qingge slapped her forehead and suddenly remembered this matter. Before she fell asleep in the morning, she had indeed said so. She really did not expect him to still remember this matter. The big boss's memory was also good!    

    

Just based on his memory, she could not say anything to offend him.    

    

"Okay, wait for me. Half an hour later at the restaurant!"    

    

Tang Qingge quickly left the study room. There were fresh fruits and vegetables planted in the Half Mountain Villa. Tang Qingge went out to take a look. In a huge fruit tree forest. There were peach trees, plum trees, and pear trees in the garden. If one wanted to pluck them, they could pluck them at any time while they were fresh. Tang Qingge looked at the greasy peach with envy.    

    

It was really good to have money. She could come to the garden to pick whatever she wanted to eat. It would be great if she also had such a big garden! If there was such a big fruit forest, she would bring Sugar and Tang Cheng to climb trees!    

    

Looking at the huge fruit forest, she gradually had an idea.    

    

If there was, she would make fruit porridge!    

    

She climbed up the tree and personally plucked a big peach. Then, she climbed up another tree to pluck pears. The maids watched from the side and were frightened. They asked her to come down and pluck the pears.    

    

She waved her hand and asked them to do what they needed to do.    

    

Uncle Fu saw Tang Qingge jumping up and down like a monkey. He hurriedly went back to the study to report to the man. However, he suddenly saw the man standing in front of the French window with his hands behind his back and his gaze fell on the fruit forest not far away. To be precise, it should be the figure jumping up and down in the fruit forest. They looked at each other from afar.    

    

No one could guess what the hidden emotions in that gaze were. His dark pupils were accompanied by a fiery red warm light, facing the afterglow of the setting sun, returning to the surface of the sea.    

    

All his emotions were hidden in the deep sea.    

    

Only the sea knew what his intentions were.    

    

Uncle Fu froze. At this moment, the man looked back at him and ordered calmly.    

    

"Find more people to keep an eye on her. Don't let her fall from the tree."    

    

"Yes..."    

    

Suppressing his shock, Uncle Fu walked back in a trance. When he was halfway there, he felt that something was not right. Was there something wrong with the way the mister looked at him? That gaze seemed to be looking at a lover hidden in his heart.    

    

But he had stayed in the villa for so long and did not see any woman beside Mister Bo. He scratched the back of his head and felt that he had seen wrongly. He just returned to Guo Lin and told Tang Qingge.    

    

"Miss Tang, slow down."    

    

"I know, I have already plucked it!"    

    

Tang Qingge carried a bag of fruits on her back and jumped down neatly. She had given Uncle Fu a heart attack. Tang Qingge clapped her hands. She carried a bag of fruits back to the restaurant like a chivalrous woman, leaving everyone with a cool back view.    

    

They thought that since Tang Qingge looked so awesome, it would not be a problem for her to cook.    

    

"Miss Tang, does this peach not need to be skinned?"    

    

"No need. The inside of the peach skin is full of nutrition. You cannot throw it away!"    

    

"Then... the skin of the peach doesn't need to be skinned either?"    

    

"No need!"    

    

Everyone was speechless."    

    

They watched helplessly as Tang Qingge held a fruit knife and measured a piece of unpeeled peach with the ratio of left to right. She seemed to be looking for an angle.    

    

Finally, the peach was split in half by her and thrown into the pot.    

    


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