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‘When Ling Sheng came out with the small clay pot, she saw her son sitting obediently at the dining table waiting. She smiled. When she saw the useless man beside him, her eyes narrowed and her aura turned cold.
“Mommy.” Xiaoqi obediently sat up straight and waited for her to distribute the noodles.
Ling Sheng scooped a bowl of noodles for her and her son. After the mother and son took their share from the pot, there was only a little soup left. She looked at the man apologetically. “Mr. Jun, I’m sorry. There’s only some soup left.”
How could Jun Shiyan not know that she had done it on purpose? The noodles in her and her son’s bowls were about to overflow. It was obvious that she had no intention of letting him eat them. He held his breath and in order to hide his embarrassment, he shouted, “Xu Xi, where’s my supper?”
Xu Xi hurriedly ran in and saw the mother and son duo who were already eating in the dining room. When he saw the man sitting there, he immediately understood what was going on. He hurriedly said, “Third Master, please wait a moment. The supper will be here soon.”
He did not dare to speak either. The Third Master never ate supper, and he did not like having other people at home. The chef and servants did not live in the residence.
Miss Ling was too much. Other women would try their best to make the Third Master happy, but she was the one who made him angry every day.
Isn’t it just a bowl of egg and tomato noodles? What’s wrong with giving some to the Third Master?
Ling Sheng was having a whale of a time eating. She did not seem to notice the man sitting beside her, who was giving off a cold vibe.
After a long time, Xiaoqi once again ate the noodles made by Ling Sheng. He was very happy and even picked up the meat from the noodles for her to eat. “Mommy, eat this.”
Jun Shiyan looked at the mother and son beside him. One moment, the mother was feeding her son eggs, and the next moment, the son was feeding his mother meat. His heart was filled with jealousy and anger.
It was just a bowl of tomato and egg noodles. No matter how they picked from inside, there was only so much food. It tasted like delicacies to them.
He really regretted listening to his son and waiting here with the bowl, letting this damn woman with no conscience think that he wanted to eat the noodles she cooked. He did not really want to eat the noodles, he was just a little hungry.
He wanted to leave right now, but he knew that if he left now, it would go according to that woman’s wishes. So he would not leave!
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‘When Xu Xi called for supper, he had to protect the Third Master’s dignity no matter what. He couldn’t let Miss Ling think that the Third Master was just thick-skinned and wanted to eat the noodles she made.
She even said that she wanted to make steamed buns for her son!
She can’t take it anymore. Her stomach starts to feel sick again at the thought of the shrimp smell.
“Xu Xi, just take the prawns away. Leave the rest behind, Xiaoqi and I want to eat them.” Ling Sheng was hungry, as she did not eat too much of the packed food that night.
Xu Xi acknowledged and carried the prawns away while the rest were left behind. He could not help but shake his head and sigh. The Third Master had to learn from Miss Ling to control his temper. Miss Ling was not like this, she ate quite well and happily.
After the taste of the prawns disappeared, Ling Sheng finally felt comfortable in both body and mind. She continued eating with her son. She did not care if the man didn’t want to eat, she wanted to eat it anyway.
In the living room, when Jun Shiyan went back to the study, he glanced at the windbreaker that was an eyesore on the sofa. It was a man’s jacket, it was black and not his. His gaze turned cold and dangerous.
‘When he reached the study room and read the documents, the man’s windbreaker still appeared in front of his eyes. His chest felt stuffy and he only went out when he heard the woman in the living room shouting for her son to take a shower.
When Xu Xi saw him come out, he was shocked. “Third Master.”
“Throw that jacket away,” Jun Shiyan ordered coldly before turning around and returning to the study.
Xu Xi wanted to say that it was brought back by Miss Ling and it would not be good to throw it away without informing her. However, when he saw the dangerous aura of the man, he could not help but shiver. “Yes.”
‘When Ling Sheng came out of the shower, she had long forgotten about the clothes she brought back. Ever since her son had his grandfather, he had been unwilling to let her help him shower. He was shy.
Actually, it was the same this time. The bathroom was very big and had a small bathroom specially prepared for his son. The shower and bathtub were specially designed for him.
‘There was a curtain on both sides. After it was pulled, they could hear each other talking but could not see each other. Only then did her son agree to let her bathe in the same space.
That night, her son, who had been unwilling to sleep with her for a long time, became a clingy brat again. He pestered her to read stories and hugged her to sleep.
When Ling Sheng woke up early the next morning, Xiaogi had also opened his eyes. When she reached the living room, she saw the man who had run back from outside with a fake smile. She asked him politely, “Mr. Jun, I am going to make breakfast.. Do you want some?”
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