The Heirs 1

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Leng Yerong's voice in the morning had a hint of his unique low and sexy tone. After he finished speaking, he walked into the kitchen and took out a glass of milk and cutlery from the microwave before returning to the dining room.

Xu Ying sat at the dining table, directly picked up a piece of bacon with her hand and put it into her mouth, eating it with relish.

The aroma of bacon whetted one's appetite. Perhaps it was because he had eaten too little last night, but everything he ate now was delicious. Just as he was about to take a second piece, the back of his hand was hit by a fork.

It didn't hurt. The man's warning gaze made her take the fork and fork out a large piece of meat to put into her mouth.

I didn't expect you to cook bacon. It's not that good. You need to work harder.