Jiang Qingxin secretly sighed and had to admit the powerful information capabilities of this generation of netizens.

Not many people know that she is Jiang Song's daughter, and they don't know where the news came from.

She even became a hot search topic and even made a list of the top five rich second generations in the world.

Simply ridiculous.

She had no intention of recognizing Jiang Song, let alone inheriting her property. She was simply bored to death.

She happened to be a little hungry, so she quickly got up, changed into home clothes and went downstairs. She happened to see Aunt Chen at home watering the flowers on the balcony.

"Aunt Chen, is there any breakfast? I'm a little hungry."

She rubbed her eyes and asked casually.

"Breakfast, there is some, but it's cold, and it's almost time for lunch..." Aunt Chen's eyes were a little strange.

"It's okay, I'll just eat something first."

Jiang Qingxin didn't pay attention to Aunt Chen's gaze, but was a little puzzled. Normally Aunt Chen should have prepared lunch at this time, so why was she still watering the flowers today.

It wasn't until she walked into the kitchen and saw such a handsome figure with his back to her that he was stunned.

Is she dazzled?

How could she see Huo Xu wearing an apron in her kitchen?

Until Huo Xu turned around and revealed the brand-new blue plaid apron on her waist, her beautiful pupils suddenly widened, and she looked as cute as she wanted.

Huo Xu smiled slightly and said, "Are you hungry? I made honey cake for you and squeezed soy milk. You can fill your stomach first, but don't eat too much. You will have lunch later."

His tone was extremely natural, as if this was his home, she was his wife, and everything was so natural.

Jiang Qingxin felt a little uncomfortable, "Huo Xu, what are you doing in my kitchen? Didn't you go to send Xiaoxi and Leng Leng to school? Why haven't you left yet?"

"I left and I'm back." Huo Xu was holding a plate with a piece of honey-yellow cake on it, and a soy milk cup in his other hand. "Do you want me to feed you, or do you want me to take it out to you?"

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"..."

Jiang Qingxin looked at the cake in shock, "Did you make this? It's impossible."

She remembered that Huo Xu's cooking skills could not be said to be good, but she could only say that it was not unpalatable.

However, the color and luster of the cake in front of me is comparable to those in cake shops.

"I did it, your aunt can testify." Huo Xu said very seriously.

Jiang Qingxin looked at him complicatedly from head to toe, "Are you reborn from Nirvana? Your cooking skills have also improved?"

"Did I have bad cooking skills before?" Huo Xu was slightly confused.

"It's just so so. I can't make a cake anyway. After eating one bowl of rice, I don't have the urge to eat a second bowl." Jiang Qingxin told the truth.

Huo Xu frowned, almost blaming the previous Huo Xu, "That may be... I didn't pay enough attention before. In fact, this thing is not difficult. There are many tutorials on the Internet. It is easy to learn by following the tutorials.

Already."

Jiang Qingxin listened in silence.

That might be the case, but in the past Huo Xu had to manage a large company, and people like Liang Weizhen and Chu Mingsheng were eyeing him. It was difficult for the two of them to live a stable life.

"Let's go eat first, I'm going to make Chinese food." Huo Xu pushed her out with his chest.

Jiang Qingxin stumbled out of the kitchen and was forced to sit down on the dining table by him.


Chapter completed!