The Young Master's Bride

Huo qingge and Ming Xiu continued to talk about her relationship with li Beichen.

She felt that li beixiao and the rest should be almost done with their preparations, so she returned to the kitchen with mingxiu.

When she walked in, she heard Ren’s muffled voice, my name is not little black, I’m na Ren!

Little black? Who gave it this name?

sister, can you control them? how can they be so arrogant in our territory? they’re all bullying us!

Huo qingge saw that Ren wasn’t really angry. He was probably just depressed.

“They like you!” Little black was quite fitting for Ren. This child was indeed dark-skinned.

“Lord Xiu, just cook them up. They’re too arrogant!” When Ren saw Ming Xiu behind Huo qingge, he threw down the food in his hands and ran over.

“You said he’s a child, but he didn’t admit it and even complained! I’m Ming Xiu, your little black is really fun to play with. You made him angry, but he didn’t even blush. He’s too dark!”

Feng Yan and Ming Xiu’s tone made it seem as if they had been friends for a long time.

The few men in the kitchen, other than Ren, were all considered Dragons among men. Their looks and figures were all top-notch.

They all had their own characteristics, and standing here was simply a feast.

It was said that the man who cooked was the most handsome, and he was indeed very handsome.

“Do you all want to be appeased?” Ming Xiu’s eyes narrowed, and his rough voice was dignified.

“You still haven’t settled him?” Li beixiao looked at Huo qingge with a smile, not taking Ming Xiu’s words to heart.

“He’s just scaring you!” After Huo qingge washed her hands, she began to mix the fillings.

“Xiao hei, take me to the beach to get some seashells.”

Gu Jue suddenly opened his mouth. His eyes were shining with excitement.

He wanted to use the shells to make something. Although he didn’t know what to do, he wanted to make a pair, one for him and one for Chu baiqing.

“I’m not going. It’ll be dark if you stay here every day.” Ren was really unhappy. He was evil, but not very evil, right?

“Then why isn’t your Lord Xiu black-hearted?” Feng Yan was indeed quite willing to tease that Ren.

Mingxiu’s skin wasn’t very dark, and it was a healthy bronze color.

“He just likes to catch fish and prawns in the sea. It’s sun-dried!”

Ming Xiu looked at li beixiao and the others who were making the dumpling filling, kneading the dough, and cooking the vegetables. They were all very skilled.

“Let’s go, Blackie!” Gu Jue forcefully took that Ren away. He was so strong that that Ren could not resist.

By the time Huo qingge was done with the filling, the Fire and Ice had already started rolling out the dumpling skin.

“Mingxiu, you do it too.” Huo qingge called out to Ming Xiu, who was watching them from the side.

“I won’t,”

Ming Xiu replied with a slight frown.

“Let’s go together! It’s quite fun.” Huo qingge didn’t say anything about learning or not. She just wanted to let mingxiu integrate into their group.

“No,” she said. This time, the rejection was even simpler.

Ming Xiu didn’t want to walk into the kitchen one day and suddenly remember that he had made dumplings with a group of people.

He did not want to have too many new memories …

If he had not seen li beixiao make dumplings with his own eyes, he would have found it hard to believe that such a high and mighty person like him would do this.

She then looked at Feng Yan, who was rubbing the flour on his hands onto Han Bing’s face, obviously teasing her.

Han Bing obviously didn’t want to offend his superior, so he dodged gloomily. It could be seen that he was using all his strength to roll the dumpling skin. “Young master, are you very free?” When he felt that his face was covered in flour, he threw away the ice rolling pin and asked angrily..