My Sweet Lawyer Wife

“Just eat, why are you so mean?”

Helen was also a little upset and took her chopsticks and mixed the rice and ate it with her head down.

It was Adriana who looked back and forth at the two children and finally added some dishes to Luis as well, “Baby, it’s been hard work, eat more.”

Then he gave Helen another dish, “You eat more too, you are growing up.”

The two children said in unison, “Thank you, Mommy.”

“Eat up, we are all family so polite to do.”

Adriana smiled gratefully and dined in silence without another word.

Meanwhile, outside Asnana villa.

The sun was setting, it was getting late, and Peter waited forty minutes for Hank to appear.

A large white RV came slowly and stopped at the curb, and Hank stepped out of the car and saw Peter leaning against the door, smoking.

” boss, why are you waiting at the door, so anxious to use the car?”

Hank didn’t seem to notice Peter’s change in mood and couldn’t help but ask, “It’s already dark, are you guys going on a trip tonight? Don’t the young master and young miss have to go to school and plan to give them leave?”

It’s the weekend and it just so happens that the two kids are at home.

Luis and Helen are eleven years old, but because of their amazing IQs and perfect scores in all subjects, they are already skipping grades for middle school when they should be in fifth grade.

An aristocratic closed school where all students live in the school and can only return on Saturdays and Sundays.

“You talk a lot!”

Hank cracked up and said a lot, not bothering to look at the slightest change in Peter’s facial expression, and was gently reprimanded by Peter.

The man’s cold and elegant face is covered with frost, harsh gaze swept towards Hank, scared him back a cold.

“Uh … boss, you this …”

Hank said, while inclining his head to look at the door, Fang just found the villa door locked, if the boss is waiting for him here, the door should be open.

No, to be precise, the boss would not choose to wait for him at the door at any time.

So …

“Are you being swept off your feet?”

Hank took a chance and asked.

“Get out!”

Peter clenched his teeth, a ‘roll’ word almost squeezed out from his teeth.

The appalling face, if Hank dares to say one more word, he will beat him severely.

Hank was very sensible to take a few steps back, and Peter kept his distance, afraid that he would be beaten up like a storm.

“Got it, I’ll roll, I’ll roll, I’ll roll now, huh huh huh.”

Hank smiled fawningly and walked away with one step and three steps.

When he left, he did not forget to look at the villa, and looked at Peter with a sympathetic gaze and said, “Boss, I thought you were going on a trip, everything is fully equipped, you take a good rest.”

Peter looked down and smoked, not paying attention to Hank.

But Hank, who had walked away, turned back and said loudly, “There’s still noodles in the RV.”

This statement completely angered the man, his eyes slightly narrowed, clutched in the hands of the cigarette has been pinched deformed.

Fortunately, Hank has gone very far, otherwise Peter really will most likely beat him up.

Peter got into the caravan and looked at the full range of daily necessities inside, and his restless heart calmed down.

There are many ingredients in the refrigerator of the caravan, you can also cook, but Peter’s afterglow glanced at a box of old pickled beef noodles placed on the side.

The ink brows frowned lightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally unwrapped the noodles, boiled a pot of water, and prepared to eat the noodles.

The man who was born in a wealthy family had never eaten noodles before he met Adriana, and this is by and large his third time eating noodles.

After the water was boiled, a bucket of noodles was made according to the instructions on the box of noodles and started to eat.

First sip, pungent taste.

In the second bite, the noodles were elastic and very al dente.

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“Who said that noodles are not good?”

Peter muttered to himself.

Knock Knock-

Just as he was eating his noodles, there was a knock on the door of the RV, followed by the man walking up, it was Luis.

“Daddy, I’ll send you …”

Luis knew Peter hadn’t eaten, so he left some food for him and sent it over, only to see Peter eating instant noodles.

“Why are you eating instant noodles? Daddy, are you even hungry enough to eat.”

Luis walked up and grabbed the noodles directly from Peter’s hand and threw them into the trash without saying a word, with a tone of old adult chatter, “Tell me if you’re hungry, I’ll have the maid cook for you and send it over. It’s not healthy to eat bubble noodles.”

Peter: …

If I remember correctly, he is the head of the family, how did he end up in such a situation that even Luis can reprimand him?

Luis placed the lunch box on the table, opened it and laid out the rice, “Braised pork ribs, back-pot pork, tomato and egg, and Kung Pao chicken. All of them are what Mommy likes and what you love to eat.”

Delicious meal placed in front of Peter, the man in turn is no appetite.

He looked at the meal, his dark pupils grew darker and darker as he looked at Luis, “Grow up …”

Time flies, and after so many years, Luis is all grown up and can cook now.

Although Luis only has these four dishes and steamed shrimp dumplings and sausage noodles as his best, they are already very impressive.

Peter is deeply relieved.

“I’m all grown up and you still don’t let people worry. It’s really …!”

Luis shook his head helplessly and pointed to the meal on the table, “Eat up, I’ll go back first.”

Peter: …

This child, is not a few days not to fight on the room to reveal the tiles?

When Luis saw that Peter didn’t say anything, he got out of the RV and went straight into the villa.

Luis just left not long ago, a car stopped at the entrance of the villa, only to see the people in the car quickly get off and go straight to the inside of the RV.

“Big brother, big brother, you’re back at last.”

Learning the news of Peter’s return, Zac, who had finished surgery at the hospital, drove all the way over, winding up.

Called Peter on the way and he didn’t answer.

So Zac called Hank, only to have Hank say that Peter had been swept out of the house upon his return and was now living in an RV by the door.

So Zac got out of the car and got into the RV and gave Peter a big hug, excited as a child.

“You’re fucking worrying me to death, I haven’t been able to contact you for so long, I’m really afraid something will happen to you.”

Zac was so excited that he started a ‘Gatling’ type chat, “What the hell happened to you guys at Obren, and where is that Edward guy? By the way, I heard that Theresa woman is finally dead? And Brenden, no, Emilio, they’re all dead? What the hell happened to you guys over there, tell me about it, tell me about it?”

The exuberant Zac kept asking, until he noticed Peter’s face displeased, which released him, “Hey hey hey, big brother, you come back on the good ah, put this stink face do what? I heard all about you, for Adriana memory loss this thing, I sympathize, but see you were swept out of the housing car, I … hahahahahahahahaha …”

He waved his hand and shook his head like a rattle, “It’s too funny, the first time I saw you so wretched, hahaha … forgive the brother for not being generous. In the end, you are really too funny, hahaha …”