Without a man in the house, it always feels like something is missing.
Ou sat by the table, quickly picking up food, even adding a small drumstick to his bowl.
Lin Yan said, "Mommy will cook tomorrow. What would you like to eat? Mommy's cooking is also delicious, your daddy's favorite."
Lin Yan's words lacked confidence.
Lu Chenyuan didn't willingly eat her meals; he always finished them reluctantly just to show her face.
"Not tasty." Ou didn't spare Lin Yan any face, "Mommy, your dishes can pour out half a plate of oil."
Lin Yan raised her hand and poked his forehead lightly, "Your daddy wouldn't dare say that."
Nanny Huai smiled as she poured Ou a glass of freshly squeezed corn juice, "I haven't had much interaction with the eldest young master at the Lu Family, so I don't know what he likes to eat."
Ou, now full, patted his round tummy, crossed his left foot over his right, and leisurely shook his little legs, "Daddy loves drinking milk, right?"
