The boss always wants to smack me

"Yanbao, what's the matter with you?"

Mo Bai looked at Yan Bao worriedly, and instantly thought of the bowl of noodles that Li Beijue cooked for him a long time ago.

Looking at the breakfast in front of him again, he probably guessed what it would taste like, but he hesitated.

Daddy specially prepared breakfast for everyone this morning... If you don't eat it, he will be sad, right?

Then you'd better taste it a little bit...

Thinking about it, Mo Bai took a bite of the bacon, and couldn't help frowning in the next second.

"Daddy! This bacon is too oily! How much oil did you put in it?"

The small black mouth was covered with oil, and it looked shiny and funny. While talking, he hurriedly spat out the bacon in his mouth.

Yan Bao also whispered: "Daddy... the fried eggs are a bit too salty..."

Li Beijue's eyes flickered for a moment, and he looked at his "work" with some hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Tiantian say in a very shameless way: "I don't even need to taste it, I know it must be delicious!"

While talking, the little girl picked up her plate and smelled it, then commented very professionally: "There is too much pepper! And the smell of oil is also very strong. It must be that the oil has not been heated yet, and it has already been put on the plate." The eggs are in!"

What the little girl said made sense. Li Beijue listened with a helpless expression on his face, and didn't refute a single word.

Because everything she said was true, word for word.

After Jiang Baobao listened for a long time, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

But because of what happened last night, he kept a cold face all the time, and his stomach hurts from holding back his laughter.

After listening to the little girl's comments, she stood up hastily, and said with a blank expression: "Mommy is going to make you another breakfast, there is still time."

After she finished speaking, she went into the kitchen without looking back.

At the dining table, Li Beijue's face was filled with depression.

Is his cooking really that bad?

Although he hasn't cooked before, but he used [-]% of his heart to make it...

Li Beijue was a little unbelieving, looked at the untouched fried egg on Mobai's plate, picked up a fork and forked another small piece.

Before putting it in his mouth, he accidentally touched the wound on the corner of his lips, subconsciously frowned, and rubbed it lightly with his fingers.

The three little guys were all staring at his movements, and in the next second, their eyes suddenly lit up!

Daddy has wounds on his lips too!

It's the same cut as Mommy's lip!

The three little guys exchanged glances quickly, and there was a look in their eyes that only each other could understand.

However, Li Beijue didn't notice anything unusual. He just tasted the fried eggs he made, and his expression became a little subtle for a while.

He obviously made it according to the tutorial, why did it taste like this?

Li Beijue felt a little depressed, and sat down at the table helplessly.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but sneezed.

"Daddy, do you have a cold?"

Yan Bao immediately asked with great concern.

Li Beijue nodded casually, and replied: "It should be a cold, Daddy has already taken the medicine, don't worry."

"Yeah." Yan Bao felt relieved when he heard this.

Not long after, Baby Jiang's breakfast was ready.

She quickly re-made the bacon and fried eggs, quickly placed them in front of the three little guys, and then took out her phone to check the time.

"Hurry up, you three, we're going to kindergarten in 10 minutes."

While talking, Jiang Baobao casually placed a portion in front of Li Beijue's eyes, but without saying a word, he just sat down and started to eat his portion.

She didn't want the three little guys to know that there was a conflict between the two last night.

Li Beijue looked at the perfect breakfast in front of him, but he couldn't help but a smile flashed across his eyes.

Her cooking skills are so good...

How much did I miss before?

Li Beijue's eyes flickered for a moment, and suddenly that sweet and sour feeling surged in his heart.

The family of five quickly finished their breakfast, and Jiang Baobao took the three little guys out together.

She had planned to drive them to kindergarten herself.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I went out, I saw Zheng Bo greeted him with an apologetic face.

"Miss Jiang, I'm sorry... The gardener at home is going to repaint the railing in the backyard garden today. When I was picking up the paint just now, I accidentally spilled a bucket of paint on your car..."

"Huh? What color?"

Jiang Baobao was taken aback when he heard this.

Uncle Zheng still looked apologetic, and hurriedly replied: "It's blue paint... I've already sent someone to pick up the car and clean it up. It may take about two or three days..."

"This..." Jiang Baobao didn't know what to say for a moment.

Immediately after hearing it, Li Beijue on the side suddenly whispered: "Take my car first, time is running out."

Jiang Baobao reacted abruptly, looked at his phone hastily, and pulled the three little guys into the car without saying a word.

Seeing this, Li Beijue couldn't help raising his eyebrows, exchanged glances with Zheng Bo calmly, and went to the co-pilot in a good mood.

Zheng Bo stood where he was, watched the car drive away, and couldn't help shaking his head helplessly and amusedly.

I don't know what the young master is going to do... Actually, early in the morning, I asked myself to find someone to splash paint on Miss Jiang's car...

……

in the car—

Jiang Baobao chatted casually with the three little guys as usual, but in the middle of the conversation, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Ah!"

She sneezed violently.

In the next second, the three little guys rushed to look at him intently!

"Mommy! Do you have a cold!"

Mo Bai asked excitedly.

Jiang Baobao nodded hesitantly: "Maybe you have a cold, the three of you stay away from Mommy today, be careful of getting infected..."

She said something casually, and as soon as she finished speaking, she saw the expressions on the faces of the three little guys became more subtle.

"Mommy, Daddy has a cold too..." Yan Bao suddenly whispered, his eyes couldn't stop glancing at Li Beijue who was sitting in front.

When Jiang Baobao heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered the kiss from last night in his mind.

correct!

Li Beijue seems to be sick these days!

I must have been infected by him!

Holding his breath in his chest, Baobao Jiang scolded Li Beijue 180 times in his heart with the probing and curious eyes of the three little guys.

Blame that guy!

It's okay, suddenly there's some wind!

These little guys must be thinking wildly again now, thinking that they and Li Beijue are about to reconcile!

Jiang Baobao was a little helpless, and really didn't know how to answer, so he could only perfunctoryly say: "Maybe it's because the weather has been cold recently..."

As she spoke, she glanced calmly at the driver's seat in front of her.

Li Beijue took all the words of the few people into his ears, and the corners of his lips could not help but curl up slightly.

Getting a cold together...seems like it might sound okay?