Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

"Grandma, you're eating instant noodles again!"

Grandma Ling glared at him: "Who said I ate secretly? I ate openly!"

Ling Ye: "..."

Ai Fei smiled and said, "Grandma, if you want to eat instant noodles, I'll make it for you."

Grandma Ling's eyes lit up: "Feifei, can you make instant noodles?"

Ai Fei said, "Yes, I didn't have breakfast, so let's go home and make some instant noodles."

Grandma Ling smiled happily: "My grandson has grown up and his world is his own. He is unreliable! It is my granddaughter-in-law who loves me!"

As he said this, he didn't forget to glare at Ling Ye.

Ling Ye held his forehead.

He chuckled softly and said, "I love grandma too. How about I invite grandma to have morning tea at the restaurant next door?"

Grandma Ling said, "No, you go by yourself. Feifei and I will go home and make instant noodles!"

Ling Ye: "..."

Okay, just be happy!

After returning home, Ai Fei tied up her hair, put on an apron, rolled up her sleeves and started making instant noodles.

Making instant noodles is actually very simple. Just cook the noodles until they are 80% cooked, then scoop them out and fry them on both sides in a frying pan until golden brown, then add the sauce.

Ai Fei hadn't cooked for a few days, and today was a rare opportunity for her to cook. She felt relaxed and comfortable, and her hand movements were smooth and graceful, looking beautiful.

Ling Ye was on a conference call while leaning against the kitchen door and looking at her.

For the first time, the praise for a woman who is both capable of housework and cooking has taken on a concrete form.

Before the conference call was over, a fragrant aroma hit my nose.

He ended the meeting in a few words and prepared to have breakfast.

The three of them sat down, and the table of breakfast that Ling Ye ordered from the restaurant opposite was also delivered.

Shrimp dumplings, siu mai, wontons, buns, sesame cakes, everything is available.

But Grandma Ling ate instant noodles, Ai Fei ate instant noodles, and even Ling Ye, after tasting a bite of instant noodles, also ate two bowls of instant noodles.

He didn't eat a single bite of the breakfast that was served to him.

Grandma Ling ate her instant noodles, feeling quite satisfied. She glanced at her grandson, who had ate two large bowls, and snorted coldly, "You don't let me eat instant noodles, but you enjoy eating them the most!"

Ling Ye wiped his mouth with a tissue, still feeling unsatisfied.

It was because Feifei made less, otherwise he could have eaten two more bowls.

He said slowly: "How can the instant noodles made by Feifei be compared with those outside? Don't even mention that Feifei makes instant noodles. Even if she makes dark cuisine, I can still enjoy it.

I like everything Feifei makes."

Grandma Ling looked at him in shock!

Did her eldest grandson go to school? He can even speak sweet words now!

I like everything Feifei does...

Tsk tsk tsk, listen to this, she can actually hear such servile words coming out of the mouth of her eldest grandson in her lifetime!

Turning to look at Ai Fei who was heating milk over there, he said with a smile: "Fei Fei, A Ye said he likes you very much."

Ling Ye: "..."

Ai Fei turned her head and looked over, smiling faintly: "Well, I like him very much too."

Grandma Ling: “…”

Oh my, this family is so sweet, it would be useless without an old woman like her!

After breakfast, Ling Ye went to the company and Ai Fei returned to the Ji family.

Yan Xiu sent her a report.

Qiao Qi, the second son of the Qiao family, created a new song. As soon as it was released, it immediately took the Internet by storm and directly topped the new song charts, knocking Jiang Ye's new song down from the top spot.

Ai Fei searched for Qiao Qi's new song and listened to it.

Well, it was the song she wrote on a ball of paper thrown in the corner at the Qiao family's celebration banquet that day. She didn't even change the title and released it as it was.