: Ling You, who loves you so hard

In his lifetime, Ling Hanye will never fail Lin Momo. He will love her, love her, pamper her, and protect her for life.
More than thirty people in the hall saw Ling Hanye kissed Lin Momo directly, except for a few faces that showed displeasure, others smiled.
Ling Hanye only kissed for a while, then left Lin Momo's lips, hugged her sideways, and went directly to the kitchen.
He seldom cooks. When he was so old, he only cooked twice. The first time he made cakes for Xiao Yanyan, but the results were adjusted by Xiao Yanyan.
The second time is to make breakfast for Lin Momo.
In the kitchen, he gave Lin Momo what he wanted to wash, cut, take plates, dishes, and seasonings.
As soon as Lin Momo said to take the plate, he immediately handed it to her, Lin Momo said to put salt, he immediately put salt, Lin Momo said to add water, he added water, Lin Momo said to turn off the fire, he turned off fire……
Ling's kitchen is not small, because there are more than thirty people to eat, so there are almost twenty chefs in the kitchen, these chefs are graded, there are junior, intermediate, senior, technician and senior technician, Chinese cooks, Chinese pasta cooks, Chinese roast meat cooks, Western cooks, Western pasta cooks, etc.
Some junior chefs are mixed.
Lin Momo and Ling Hanye cooperated very well in the kitchen. The two young couples seemed to be making breakfast, but in fact they were like Xiu En. The chefs in the kitchen who watched were envious.
Although the old lady said that she only made breakfast for ten people, Lin Momo made 30 people. Besides the help of Ling Hanye, the envied chefs in the kitchen also helped.
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Breakfast was done, and the maid served in the luxurious dining room.
Because of the large number of people, there are two luxurious long tables in the restaurant.
The younger generation is at another dining table, the elder lady's ten children, and the daughter-in-law are at a dining table.
Ling Hanye and Lin Momo belong to the younger generation. They should have been sitting at the dining table of the younger generation. However, because Ling Hanye is the future heir, he is at the dining table of the older generation.
Mrs. Ling and Mrs. Ling sat at the head of the dining table.
The first lady on the right hand side of Lin Ling was Lin Momo. Originally Lin Momo belonged to a junior. She should not be seated at the head position according to the rules, but because the old lady let her sit, the others did not have any objections.
Next to Lin Momo is Ling Hanye.
Mrs. Ling glanced at the breakfast in front of her, then looked at Lin Momo beside her, and said to her deliberately: "This porridge is made by you? How can you make my old lady eat it if it is so thick? , Are you trying to choke my old lady?"
When the words fell, she set her eyes on Lin Mo Mo Jian's fritters, and said unpleasantly: "This pancake is so greasy, do you want to get tired of my old lady?"
Ling Hanye heard his grandmother deliberately aim, and the squinting evil eye seemed to fire, "Grandma."
Mrs. Ling didn't seem to hear him calling her, and continued to stab, "There is also this raw fried bun, which is a bit muddy, and..."
Lin Momo suddenly made a noise, and took her words and said: "There are also crane top red, arsenic, broken intestine scattered, seven steps down, the mouse is strong..."
"Poof..." When she said that the mouse was strong, Xiaogu pou laughed out loud, "Haha, Momo, you are so interesting, the younger sister likes you, and the younger sister supports you."
Then she looked at Mrs. Ling and said with a smile: "Mom, don't deliberately stab you. You are so old, why can't you live with the junior?"
Mrs. Ling ignored her aunt directly and continued: "Dead girl, do you want to poison my old lady?"
Lin Momo raised an eyebrow, "I don't want to, I have already done so."
Mrs. Ling stared at her, "Dead girl, your heart is too poisonous."
"I'm no more poisonous than your old lady, you almost exhausted me."
"Dead girl, what do you call me?"
Lin Momo said, "Old! Too! Mother."
Mrs. Ling did not want to be outdone, "Dead! Ya! Head."
"Old man! Wife! Son..."
"Poof..." Ling Hanye couldn't hold back one, just took a sip of coffee and puffed it out, and sprayed it directly onto the face of the second aunt.
"Ah..." The scourge's second aunt screamed and stood up, wiping the coffee on her face.
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