Chapter 1135-The Old Duke's Purpose

d him not far away.they stand down at once."are you still mad at me I'll never do that to you again." Wind Qianxue pull his sleeve, "Duck, you will forgive me, right""change your name!" The night frow..."Yes, you like Chinese food. In the future, you should arrange some Chinese cooks at home. These are all trivial matters."

it was rare for the old duke to agree with Louis's words, and he was still trying to get in, but Louis's inadvertent words had already pointed out their purpose.

Chen Chen did not speak, but took a complicated look at Leng Qianxue.

"Thank you, Old Duke." Leng Qianxue politely replied, "after breakfast, go to the study" My study here is no worse than my brother's. "

"Hello." The old duke nodded. "it is said that it was built for you"

"Yes, my brother put a lot of effort into building this study for me."

when Leng Qianxue first returned to Leng's home that year, she spent half a year recovering from her injuries, and Leng Di Feng didn't let her be idle. She asked people to teach her lessons and learn knowledge every day, and let her read in the evening.

it was because of his strict training that she learned a lot of skills.

"you'll have to see it." The old duke smiled.

Chen silently finished breakfast, put down the cutlery and said to Leng Qianxue, "Mommy, I've finished eating, go up and accompany Sanbao."

"OK, go ahead." Leng Qianxue looked at him gently.

"take your time, Grandpa Duke. Goodbye, Uncle Louis."

"Goodbye!"

Chen greeted them politely and then went upstairs.

the old duke looked at Chen Chen and said meaningfully, "your son is really a genius. How can Night Thunder give you custody"

Leng Qianxue frowned slightly and changed the subject and said, "Let's go to the study and talk."

"good."

the three men came to the study, and Aunt Ram, the housekeeper, offered good coffee and refreshments, and then retired in silence.

waiting coldly by the door.

the old duke tasted his coffee gracefully.

Louis was busy giving gifts to Leng Qianxue: "Qianxue, I didn't have time to give it to you yesterday. I brought it from France."

"what" Cold Qianxue opened the box and saw that this time it was not a necklace, but a box of exquisite cakes.

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"the Chinese chef I met in France is good at making Chinese cakes. I learned this sweet-scented osmanthus cake from him. Do you like it"

"did you do this" Leng Qianxue was very surprised. Louis was spoiled from an early age and never cooked. what was more rare was to learn Chinese pastry, which was simply difficult for him.

"Yes, try it." Louis picked up a piece of cake and handed it to her. "there are three boxes for the three children, but I'm afraid they'll laugh at me, so I'll give you a taste first."

"Ha ha." Leng Qianxue smiled, if you don't need to think about getting married, Louis is actually a very good friend.

she took a bite of the cake and exclaimed, "Wow, it's good, it's delicious."

"really That's great. " Louis was overjoyed. "I was afraid you didn't like it."

"No, it's fine." Leng Qianxue was moved, "but don't do it in the future, it's too troublesome."

"No, I'm happy to learn this." Louis got the approval of Leng Qianxue, a little excited, "as long as you like, I will learn."

"Louis has never been in the kitchen since he was a child, and he really has a good heart for you." The old duke sighed, "although the parents are distressed, as long as he likes it, we will support it."

"Daddy."

"the Duke." Leng Qianxue smiled and said, "I will answer your question just now." Night Thunder is indeed reluctant to let go, as a father, of course, he wants to stay around, but Chen Chen this child is very independent, he voluntarily chose to live with me. "

"that's good." The old duke nodded. "I think I like him, too."

"mm-hmm." Leng Qianxue went straight to the point. "you came here today. You should have some questions to avoid your elder brother and talk to me face to face." a little hurt.""is everything okay"Leng Qianxue frowned. She still remembers that he could stitch without saying a word when he was stabbed in the back of Night Thunder, but now it is estimated that...