Never in love with the charming and charming princess

"Hush..." An Yiluo put her index finger on her lips and said softly, "Ye is still sleeping, keep your voice down!"

"Oh." Li Na nodded immediately, and looked at An Yiluo obediently with her delicate face, "Miss Luo'er, why did you come down? Go back upstairs and sleep for a while, and wait until I finish breakfast." Go wake you and the young master up."

An Yiluo smiled softly, and patted her shoulder lightly, "Nana, go and rest, I'll make breakfast today!"

As she spoke, she bypassed Li Na and went to the kitchen cabinet, picked up a kitchen knife and began to cut.

"Then how can I do it! The young master knows that he will kill me..." Li Na's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she simply lowered her head.

"Hehe." Seeing her nervousness, An Yiluo smiled softly, "Don't worry, he won't!"

"Master, he..."

"Since you are so afraid of him, then how about you help me?"

"Really?" Li Na immediately asked in surprise, those pure eyes radiated infinite brilliance.

"Hurry up!" An Yiluo turned around and continued cutting.

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Half an hour later.

"What are you doing?" A magnetic voice appeared in the kitchen.

Li Na immediately stopped what she was doing, turned to face Xia Ye, and bowed slightly, "Morning, young master!"

"En." Xia Ye replied coldly, then raised her legs and walked behind An Yiluo.

"Why do you wake up so early?"

"Ah! I was shocked!!" An Yiluo threw the spoon in his hand, turned around and looked at Xia Ye dissatisfied, "Why have you been quiet lately?"

The corner of Xia Ye's mouth twitched fiercely a few times. Didn't she hear what he said just now?

But soon, Xia Ye looked at her from top to bottom. She was wearing a white apron covered with oil stains and sauces, and Xia Ye frowned.

"What are you doing when you wake up in the morning?"

"I'm making breakfast!" An Yiluo glared at him, "Hey, wait a minute, master, it will be ready soon, just pour the sauce on the beef and it'll be ok!"

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to continue, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Xia Ye pinched her with two fingers, and then dragged her aside.

"Xia Ye, what are you doing?!" An Yiluo yelled at him.

"Go and wash it, it's so dirty!" As he spoke, he still glanced at her in disgust.

"What about my steak?"

"I'll help you! Go and wash!"