Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

Chapter 342 I love them all!

Life is short, life is also long...

Her father did it, and she was proud of him.

Her father could be unknown and not want wealth, fame and status, but she could not let others step on her father's hard work to gain fame and reputation, and seek status and wealth that did not belong to them!

Ling Ye said he would come back early, and he came back early before the end of get off work. When he came back, he saw Ai Fei sitting under the flower tree in the yard, looking up at the clouds in the sky.

The phoenix flowers bloomed grandly and vigorously, but their color was overshadowed by this icy little face.

Today, the report about Master Lu became a hot topic. Although he didn't know who the old craftsman was, he dared to conclude that Master Lu's exposure must have been her doing.

She had noticed something unusual about Master Lu's work when she saw it in the ancient village of Huangshan. She had been following Master Lu until she heard his speech at Yunnan University, where she cornered him in the men's restroom...

She was a lonely person, yet she dealt with him so quickly, accurately and ruthlessly. The old craftsman must be someone very important to her.

Ling Ye walked over and called out softly, "Ai Fei..."

Ai Fei came back to her senses from her distant memories, looked at the man in front of her, smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Ling is back, I'll go cook for you."

As he said this, he stood up.

Ling Ye raised his hand, grasped her wrist, and whispered, "Ai Fei, if you don't feel like cooking, you don't have to. I don't need you to cook every day."

Although she cooks delicious food, it shouldn't be a burden for her.

Ai Fei smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Ling, you're overthinking it. I cook just because I want to."

Cooking calms her.

Ling Ye: "..."

Yes, I was being too sentimental. How could a woman like her cook for anyone?

Ai Fei asked, "What would you like to eat, Mr. Ling?"

Since I have to make it anyway, I can naturally make something he likes to eat.

Ling Ye said, "Don't you know what I like to eat, Miss Ai?"

Ai Fei remembered.

"Well, Mr. Ling likes to eat fish, but I didn't buy any fish today. What should I do? How about making fish tofu for Mr. Ling?"

Ling Ye looked deeply into her eyes and said, "Well, I love everything Miss Ai does."

Ai Fei pursed her lips and smiled: "Mr. Ling is so easy to raise!"

As he said that, he walked into the kitchen.

Ling Ye also followed in.

Looking at the bright and clean kitchen, he asked, "How can I help you?"

Ai Fei asked, "Is Mr. Ling busy?"

Although Ling Ye had several video conferences waiting to be held, he just couldn't move his feet. He wanted to stay here.

Without changing his expression, he said, "I'm not busy."

Ai Fei took the vegetables out of the refrigerator and said, "If you're not busy, Mr. Ling, please help wash the vegetables and cut the potatoes and radishes."

"Ah."

Ling Ye nodded, stood in front of the sink and started washing the vegetables.

Ai Fei glanced at him, picked up an apron from the side and said, "Mr. Ling, put on the apron, don't dirty your clothes."

After hearing this, Ling Ye turned off the faucet. It was inconvenient to put the clothes on with his wet hands, so he simply opened his arms and let her put them on for him.

Ai Fei was not as tall as him, and was about to stand on tiptoe to hang the apron for him, but Ling Ye simply put his arms under her armpits and lifted her up.

Ai Fei, who was inexplicably mentioned...

I could only hang an apron for him in the air.

Just as she was hanging up her apron, a crisp voice rang out from outside: "Sister, are you and your brother-in-law making a baby in the kitchen?"

Ai Fei: “…”

Ling Ye: "..."

Ai Fei looked at Ling Ye and said, "Mr. Ling, you can let me down now."

Ling Ye put her down.

Ai Fei turned to look at Ai Tang, pursed her lips and smiled: ...