Chapter 1347: Chapter 1347: So Warm, So Real (3)

Ye Qilan also got up early, and upon seeing Su Hongxing’s busy figure downstairs, his gaze darkened slightly: “Didn’t we hire a maid?”

Given that, why was she still doing it herself? Looking at her stance, she must’ve been up since early morning.

“I woke up early, so I did it myself. Don’t you like my cooking for breakfast? You’ll be able to eat soon.” Su Hongxing instructed Ye Qilan to leave the kitchen as she brought out the breakfast.

Ye Qilan didn’t say anything further, assisting her instead. Su Hongxing did not stop him. He usually disliked going into the kitchen, believing as a macho man that it wasn’t a place for men.

Clearly, he still didn’t like the kitchen, afraid it might tarnish his macho image.

While eating breakfast, Ye Qilan chewed carefully, feeling a sense of emotion welling up. Even though Su Hongxing didn’t say anything, he knew she had made this breakfast especially for him, as the vegetables, porridge, and pickles used to be his favorites.

Of course, before he met her, he would have scoffed at such a simple Chinese breakfast. But because it was made by Su Hongxing, it carried the taste of home and naturally became his favorite.

“Delicious, just like the original taste.” Ye Qilan turned to look at Su Hongxing, his eyes filled with unconcealable affection.

“If it’s good, eat more.” Su Hongxing chuckled and added, “I find you’re quite easy to please.”

It was just a simple breakfast, yet it could make him this happy.

Ye Qilan was quite supportive, sweeping through the food. Seeing him like this, Su Hongxing hesitated slightly: “Won’t you feel stuffed?”

She wanted to say she made enough breakfast for several people, yet Ye Qilan and she had almost eaten it all–what would others eat?

“It’s just that delicious. Honey, your cooking is getting better and better. But there’s no need for you to cook in person from now on. You’re busy with work and taking care of the kids, so there’s no need for you to handle such small things. Otherwise, hiring help would be pointless.” Ye Qilan thought it was about enough and finally put down his chopsticks.

Such a delicious breakfast, he could finish it all by himself, so why leave it for anyone else?

Of course, he wouldn’t say such things aloud, to avoid being called childish by Su Hongxing again.

“My job isn’t tiring, and the kids are very well-behaved. They go to bed early and sleep through the night without a fuss, making them easy to take care of…”

“Believe me, there’s no need to do it yourself. Cooking once a year is plenty!” Ye Qilan interrupted Su Hongxing’s argument, holding his ground.

Su Hongxing couldn’t do anything but reluctantly agree in the end.

So by the time Qiao Qiao and Grandma Jiang came downstairs, the maid had prepared another breakfast.

Little Pudding saw Su Hongxing and Ye Qilan sitting together and quickly ran to Ye Qilan: “Daddy, feed me breakfast.”

“You’re a big boy now, eat by yourself.” Ye Qilan had no time to entertain Little Pudding.

“Then let Mommy feed me.” Little Pudding continued seeking attention, just playing with the usual favoritism tactics.

Seeing through the child’s little trick in an instant, Su Hongxing smiled and took her bowl: “Come on, Mommy will feed you.”

“Mommy is so beautiful, so gentle, the most, most, most awesome mommy in the whole world.” Little Pudding gazed at Su Hongxing in admiration, showering her with flattery.

Su Hongxing lightly pinched Little Pudding’s cheek, glanced at Ye Qilan, and found him glaring at Little Pudding, evidently astonished by Little Pudding’s favoritism skills.

She chuckled softly, “In this regard, she’s just like you.”

This child is so clever, so good at reading others, and now, sensing a sense of crisis, she’s working extra hard for attention.