Reborn Concubine Against the Sky

Chapter 1108 President Secretary 02
"Auntie, it's okay, I'll cook the rest of the dishes. My mommy is sick today, and I want to cook a meal for mommy myself." Lares smiled, charmingly.

"Young master is really sensible and obedient, but, can you cook?" Mrs. Fan looked at Lares suspiciously. He is so small, how can he cook?
"Cooking? Of course I can, and now I'll let you take a break. Auntie, you go out, I'll do it myself." Lares patted his chest, cooking, he's seen it even if he hasn't done it, okay.

Madam Fan looked at the small Lares, and was really worried. I'm afraid he couldn't even hold the pot.

"Auntie, get out quickly, or I'll get angry." Lares put his hands on his hips, and his smiling face really turned cold at that moment. Auntie Fan wanted to say something, but Lares, who was a little angry, didn't say anything, so she finally had to come out. out of the kitchen.

After leaving the kitchen, Lares quickly locked the door without showing it to Mrs. Fan, who waited anxiously outside the door, trying to get in but unable to.

Naturally, Lares can't cook, and he can't afford to pick up the pot, but he just wants to cook lunch for his mom. Although he has never done it, he often sees it on TV. I don't think it's too difficult.

After a while, the rice wife outside the door heard the clinking of pots and pans inside, the water was boiling, and many plates had been broken on the ground, making harsh noises.

After a while, smoke began to come out of the kitchen, and the bright fire inside could be seen from outside the door, a large area.

"No, it's on fire." Auntie Fan was so anxious that the kitchen was on fire, she hurriedly yelled and called for someone to knock the door open, why was she so relieved of Lares? He was obviously still such a small child.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time, and the fire was rushed to the face in time. When he went in to rescue Lares, he was still washing the vegetables calmly, obviously thinking that it was normal for him to ignite like that.

On the day when Ao Qianling was sick, Lares fan couldn't finish the meal for Ao Qianling. First, when he was receiving water, he burned his hand, knocked down the ice cubes and scattered them all over the carpet. It's all soggy.

Half of the kitchen was burnt to him, even his own hair was burned a lot, luckily no one was burned, and now thinking about it, Mrs. Fan is terrified.

Lares was also kind, and wanted to do something for Ao Qianling when she was sick. Who knew that the more he helped, the more he was busy, and Ao Qianling would have to take care of him later.

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Twenty years later, on a Monday morning.

On the No.100th floor of a 30-storey building, there is a man holding a cup of coffee in one hand, and putting it in his trouser pocket leisurely. He is standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looking at the scenery outside the window. He couldn't pick out any flaws, a pure black suit fit him perfectly.

The suit was specially designed for him by the world-renowned designer vian, and it is the only one in the world. There is no slightest wrinkle on the suit, and his straight back is not bent at all. He stands tall and straight like a Lanzhi tree. There was a chill in the air.

In the corner next to him, there is still a brownish-yellow pet curled up. Taking a closer look, this pet is not a kitten, but a ferocious tiger, but it is currently sleeping soundly and looks harmless .

(End of this chapter)