Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 946: Daddy in the Kitchen—Even Scarier Than Godmother?
"Dad, Daddy... what have you done?"
He actually wanted to ask, what were they cooking that could make such a commotion? Weren’t they afraid of blowing up the kitchen?
Beichen Rui looked puzzled. He was just cutting a tomato, how was he to know the pot would explode? Why was everyone looking at him with such incredulous expressions?
He didn’t know what was happening either, okay?
Jingxi was the first to react, running to the window to open the vent, letting the smoke out, as it was making him want to cry.
Then he intended to turn off the stove, but before he could walk over, Beichen Rui scooped him up. At the same time, a bodyguard stationed outside rushed in, surveyed the situation, and calmly walked over to turn off the fire.
Holding Jingxi, Beichen Rui said with a stern face, "Clean up the kitchen, I’ll be back in half an hour."
Tong Ma, who just snapped out of the shock: "..."
No kidding, you’re coming back?
The kitchen might just get blown up!
She was about to say something, but upon receiving a sharp look from Beichen Rui, she instinctively kept quiet and directed people to start cleaning up the kitchen.
Beichen Rui carried the little one and retreated to the side, calmly walking out of the kitchen.
Half an hour later, Beichen Rui entered the kitchen again, this time with Tong Ma accompanying him, and even Jingxi chose not to watch TV, eagerly following behind to see what Daddy was up to.
Beichen Rui planned to make a pot of pumpkin porridge, gathering all the ingredients and following the recipe step by step.
The little one stood by, enthusiastically helping out from time to time.
Since it was simple, it didn’t take long to finish. He scooped some with a spoon to taste it and found it a bit bland, so he thought of adding some sugar.
He looked around for a long time but couldn’t find the sugar, eventually locking onto a spot.
"Daddy, that’s salt!"
By the time Jingxi reacted, Beichen Rui had already added the salt to the pot.
OMG!
Jingxi, unwilling to watch any further, covered his eyes with his hand, stifling his laughter, finding it excruciating not to laugh.
This was deadly; having Daddy in the kitchen was scarier than having Grandma Ma around!
He was a total kitchen disaster!
In the evening, Ye Xinluo sat at the dining table, looking at the dishes, then turned to Tong Ma with a puzzled look.
"Tong Ma, are these new recipes you’re experimenting with?"
Why couldn’t she tell what any of these were? Except for the sweet and sour ribs, because Ye Xinluo smelled a sour scent.
Tong Ma lowered her eyes, not answering her question immediately, keeping her head down, as if holding something back.
Ye Xinluo was even more confused. What’s going on?
Why did everyone in the villa seem so weird after she took a nap? Could there be something on her face?
Jingxi sat at the side trying to hold back his laughter to the point his face cramped, and only after receiving several stern looks from Beichen Rui did he barely manage to stifle his blatantly obvious grin.
He picked up the chopsticks, stretched out his arm, and picked up a piece of rib, placing it in front of Ye Xinluo’s bowl, "Mommy, try it, see how it tastes."
Although Ye Xinluo didn’t understand why he was laughing, she didn’t say much, since she was a bit hungry, and the sour smell of the sweet and sour ribs whetted her appetite, so she picked up the rib and popped it into her mouth.
The next second, she furrowed her brow.
Because these ribs were just sour, nothing but sour. As a pregnant woman, she found it quite palatable, but for Beichen Rui or Jingxi, it was probably better not to eat them.
