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After dinner, Aunt Qin brought cakes.

Mingye doesn't eat sweets too cold, let her bring it to Yueyue.

Yueyue was holding the cake, like a little squirrel, with a soft smile on her face.

Seeing that she has a particularly appetite for eating, Mingye Leng also reached out and took a cake.

He hadn't eaten much sweets, but he had eaten it all.

When I reached for it again, there was no more on the plate.

"Cough..." Ming Ye Leng stretched out his hand, half clenched his fist and made a light cough movement to conceal the embarrassment of not getting the cake.

Aunt Qin did not expect that she would like to eat in the cold tomorrow. She also came from the presidential palace. After serving for many years, she naturally knew what to do.

Within a minute, another plate of cake was on the table.

But tomorrow night is cold and has no interest in eating, just watching Yueyue eat it up.

"Let someone send Yueyue home." If you have something to discuss with Dr. Zhuo tomorrow, Leng will call someone over immediately.

Yueyue shook her head: "I want to play here."

After all, there are many rules in the presidential palace. After Yueyue and Ruirui are a little older, they don't like the strict rules there anymore.

"Dad..." Yueyue pulled Mingye's cold trouser legs.

"Okay. Go back tomorrow." Mingye patted her head coldly, and confessed to Aunt Qin, "Let the chef who cooks for Yueyue today also go to the presidential palace."

"Don't don't!" Yueyue's eyes rolled, "I will come here if I want to eat in the future. Don't cook to the presidential palace."

Aunt Qin couldn't help but want to laugh a little. Although Yueyue was only four years old, she was a little man. She knew that she would keep the chef here so that she could come and play often.

Although the presidential palace is big and there are many family members, but there are always strict rules. All bodyguards are loaded with guns and live ammunition. There are also many dignitaries who come and go every day. Even if Yueyue and Ruirui are children, they must follow There are also many rules.

It's no wonder that Yueyue now likes to run to Ming's house.

With a good chef staying here, doesn't Yueyue have a reason to come often?

Dr. Zhuo said: "Leng Shao, it is natural for children to rely on their fathers."

"Yes, Master, let the little lady come over often, and I will take care of it." Aunt Qin also said along the way.

Ming Ye took a cold look at Aunt Qin. She was the one who followed Yun Lan, and after so many years, she could be regarded as loyal and loyal.

Nodding cold tomorrow night, strode upstairs.

Yueyue giggled happily and ran towards the outside of the garden.

"Little Miss, slow down!" Aunt Qin hurriedly caught up. If something went wrong, she wouldn't be able to bear the responsibility.

Lin Motong is resting today and doesn’t need to be busy with housework. She is sitting in the garden picking up fallen rose leaves. Once dried, the leaves can be used to make tea or make flower cakes. The taste is fresh and delicious. .

Now Aunt Qin allows her to enter the kitchen, so she can do a lot of things in the future.

Just picking up a lot of petals, I saw a little girl rushing over.

Lin Motong said in surprise: "Yueyue, it's you!"

"Hitomi!" Yueyue paused, and she was also very surprised. She said, "Hitomi, aren't you in the hospital? Why are you here?"

"No. I work here." Seeing Yueyue's pleasing smile, Lin Motong couldn't help but laughed, "I'm so glad to see you."

"Me too." Yueyue said with a smile, seeing the petals in her hand, "What are you doing?"