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Chapter 684: Reward You with a Bowl of Egg Fried Rice

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Chapter 684: Chapter 684: Reward You with a Bowl of Egg Fried Rice

”Do you guys think her eyes look familiar?”

”With such beautiful eyes, once you’ve seen them, it’s hard to forget!”

”Even though she’s wearing a mask, I can recognize her!”

”Ordinary people don’t eat with a mask on!”

At the moment, Little Taotie was wearing an assistant’s specially made mask, a ”mouth-opening” mask.

Little Taotie’s mask was double-layered. When eating, she would remove the outer layer, and still have an inner layer, which was designed to open for eating while maintaining her air of mystery.

But at this moment, it seemed a bit cumbersome.

Just as the passersby had said, ordinary people didn’t eat while wearing a mask; the fact that she was wearing one meant she was not ordinary!

”Little Taotie!” Someone shouted out loud, not knowing who it was.

A crowd rushed over.

Little Taotie, holding Hua Jinyan’s hand, ran wildly, while her other hand still carried a plate!

Little Taotie, looking at her fried rice falling out of the plate while running, felt extremely reluctant to lose it.

Entering a small passageway, the two of them silently watched as people ran past them, not noticing the alleyway.

Hua Jinyan heaved a sigh of relief, turned back, and saw Little Taotie looking at her empty plate with tearful eyes.

Hua Jinyan: ”...”

Little Taotie, with her head hanging down, returned to the villa. When the three brothers came up to show their concern, Little Taotie was clearly out of sorts and went straight to her room after her bath.

The three brothers surrounded Hua Jinyan.

The image of three tall men surrounding a seven-year-old boy made the young child seem frail and helpless.

”What exactly happened?”

Under incessant questioning, Hua Jinyan explained the incident.

Learning that their sister was in the dumps because she had dropped all her fried rice during the chase, the three brothers exchanged glances.

Qin Xin: ”I’m not good at making fried rice.”

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Cheng Guodong: ”I know how, but... it’s quite ordinary.”

Both men simultaneously turned their gaze to Gu Yixing.

Gu Yixing’s mouth twitched as he asked, ”Do I look like someone who can cook?”

Top celebrity Gu Yixing indeed didn’t look like it, but young Gu, who grew up alone and toiled in a theatrical troupe, actually knew how.

In the end, Gu Yixing entered the kitchen wearing the nanny’s particularly pink apron.

The nanny looked at Gu Yixing with eyes full of affection.

Even though Gu Yixing insisted on calling the nanny ”big sister,” she still truly felt motherly affection, seeing Gu Yixing as her own dear Zaizai!

Unable to bear such a loving gaze, Gu Yixing’s mouth twitched again and sent the nanny out of the kitchen.

After closing the door, he busied himself in the kitchen for a while.

When the kitchen door opened, he came out holding a plate covered with a lid, mysteriously.

The nanny asked, ”What is it?”

Gu Yixing: ”Golden fried rice.”

The nanny was amazed: ”That sounds quite extraordinary.”

Cheng Guodong joked, ”Translated, that just means—fried rice.”

Still, the nanny looked at Gu Yixing with admiration: ”I never knew Xingxing could make fried rice! That’s amazing!”

Cheng Guodong: ”...” I didn’t expect her to be a brainless fan! Unquestioning adoration!

Gu Yixing carried the plate upstairs and knocked on Little Taotie’s room door.

Little Taotie came out holding a stuffed bear dressed in a pink knitted sweater, wearing a matching pink dress, and said in a babyish voice: ”Brother Xingxing!”

Little Taotie’s nostrils flared slightly, obviously smelling a delicious scent; she squinted her eyes and smiled, ”Did you bring me something tasty?”

Gu Yixing presented the plate in front of her, ”Guess what’s inside?”

”Something yummy!”

”Be more specific in your guess.”

”Hmm... it smells like egg, and rice, is it fried rice!”

”Correct!” Gu Yixing snapped his fingers, ”Rewarding you with a bowl of fried rice.”

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