Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 100: Brother, he is all about **** (21)

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While Xiao Lingchen was away from the mansion, Tong Su had some free time.

Because Xiao Qingwan is afraid of being exposed, under normal circumstances, except for preparing meals for Xiao Lingchen, only one of them can go out.

Now that it is freezing cold and the wind is miserable, Xiao Qingwan is even more lazy to move. She just wants to take a nap on the Arhat bed with the stove in her arms. Tong Su said that she was going to the kitchen to think about something to eat, so she waved her hand and let him go.

Of course, she has to disguise herself as herself.

Tong Su doesn’t mind either.

It's November now, and it's almost snowing. But this year it's particularly cold early, and snowflakes are already falling. When she was walking around the Xiao Mansion, she found that the guards outside were red in the face from the cold.

"Steward, this little money for the charcoal basin is nothing. My brother asked me to save money to save the snow disaster. It is not less than this. If everyone gets cold and sick, that will make my brother worried!"

After listening to her scolding, the housekeeper smiled happily and said repeatedly: "Yes, girl, please teach them a lesson! That's what I told everyone. If they insist on saying that they are trainers and are not afraid of the cold, they should The most important thing is the Taifu - hey, they are all barbarians, I can’t explain them!"

"How much money does the charcoal basin cost? It's not as much as the monthly money of the two of us sisters! Just take it from my account and keep everyone warm first. There is no need to tell my brother when he comes back. He is busy with trivial matters in the house. I can still make the decision."

Tong Su gave a series of instructions: "Also, please buy some mutton. It's cold in winter, so drink mutton soup to keep warm. You prepare it quickly, I will cook it myself."

"How can I trouble you, girl?"

"Stop talking nonsense and get ready!"

Xiao Lingchen was exhausted and busy with the affairs in the palace, and was walking back home with Xiao Shisan.

Xiao Shisan said: "Sir, what do you think Prince Helian is here for?"

"What else could it be? I'm worried about cutting down the vassal, and I want to find help. It's best to form an alliance. It's just me or my relatives. It depends on which camp he wants to choose."

Xiao Lingchen closed his eyes to rest, then spoke lightly when he heard the sound.

"In half a month, there will be a winter hunt. If he is willing, he will take me with him."

If Prince Helian were here, he would definitely be shocked. Xiao Lingchen guessed most of his thoughts in just two sentences - however, there was one thing Xiao Lingchen didn't guess:

As for forming an alliance, for Prince Helian who loves beauties, marriage is the best option.

If the marriage partner is a beauty, that would be even better!

"Sir, look at how we arranged it..."

During the conversation, the carriage entered the Xiao Mansion in a low-key manner. Before the people got out of the car, they smelled a strong spicy fragrance.

My bones felt like ice in the cold wind, and the spicy and delicious smell entered my stomach, and my body seemed to feel warm.

Xiao Shisan’s stomach growled suddenly, his voice was loud, his dark face turned red, and he shouted in a pretentious manner: “Who is cooking the mutton soup? Why is it so fragrant?”

Xiao Lingchen's heart moved, and she opened the curtain and looked out.

At this moment, someone came slowly from a distance, carefully directing several people behind them who were carrying big pots.

"Be careful, don't knock it over - everyone, come on, the mutton soup is ready! There is still a lot in the pot. If you finish drinking, you can scoop out a few more bowls, pepper, sesame, pepper, Sichuan pepper powder, salt Candied scallions and coriander powder, just add whatever you like."

There were noisy sounds in her ears, but Xiao Lingchen couldn't hear anything. The white hot steam was thick in the soup pot, and her slender figure was looming, stirring the soup pot seriously.

It was only half a month, but he felt like he hadn't seen her again for a long time, expecting, happy, and delighted.

And when I saw her helping others ladle soup with a smile.

The feeling in my heart is indescribable in the darkness.

Jealous.