Chapter 466 Don't Cook Her Meals!

Of course, it is absolutely impossible to say such words in front of Master Lu.

Uncle Lin could only say euphemistically: "Master, would this be bad?"

Mr. Lu said angrily: "What's wrong? I'm his father! I'm the head of the Lu family! Don't I even have the right to do anything at noon?"

Uncle Lin: "..."

He is a little tired.

To be honest, he really didn't understand his boss.

You are the one who said to repair the relationship with your son, and you are the one who makes trouble every time.

He could only persuade him more tactfully: "Master, don't you want to have a good talk with the young master to resolve the misunderstanding? Tell me, if you do this, won't there be another quarrel between father and son?"

Master Lu pondered.

Uncle Lin continued: "Think about it, if you are more generous and let the kitchen make more meals at noon, the young master will be in a better mood when he comes back later, and you can say anything to him." It's smoother, isn't it? Besides, Miss Jinli is the young master's favorite now, but in the future, who knows, which son or brother have you met, and which starlet have you really guarded for the rest of your life?"

After Uncle Lin finished speaking, he said silently in his heart: But I don't think the young master treats Miss Jinli in the same way as a starlet.

——Of course, this kind of thinking, you only need to think about it silently in your heart.

No need to say it.

Mr. Lu was moved.

But he couldn't get rid of this face, so he just sat there with a cold face and didn't speak.

Uncle Lin said that I understand it very well, as for the steps, I will pass them to you.

"Then master, I'm going to order the kitchen to make more dishes that the young master likes to eat?" He suggested.

Master Lu snorted coldly: "Why do you make what he likes to eat? Do what I like to eat!"

That's right.

Uncle Lin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Then I'll go first."

"...Hmph." After stepping out the door, Uncle Lin could still hear his master's cold snort.

He shook his head helplessly—the master is getting older, but his temper is getting back more and more.

Twenty years earlier, he could not have done such a shameless thing.

...

Lu Zhengya did not order the kitchen to cook in advance.

It wasn't because of his negligence, but because he had never planned to let Jinli eat the food from Lu Zhai's kitchen.

The two of them went back to Lu Zhengya's yard after walking around for half a circle.

Lu Zhengya took Jinli to his personal theater and asked her to watch movies or play games casually.

Jinli asked him, "What are you going to do?"

Lu Zhengya chuckled: "Don't you gods have to eat?"

Cook!

Jinli's eyes lit up.

"Are you cooking?" she asked.

Lu Zhengya pretended to think: "Perhaps, you would rather taste the old-fashioned taste that has remained unchanged for decades in Lu Zhai's kitchen?"

Of course not!

Jinli quickly sat up straight, and did not forget to praise Lu Zhengya: "I like your cooking the most. Besides, Lu Zhengya is the most handsome cook!"

Lu Zhengya: "..."

Hearing these words in his ears, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

He ordered someone to bring in the ingredients in advance. The kitchen is cleaned every day, and everything is ready-made.

Lu Zhengya rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen.

...

And the other side.

Mr. Lu, who was sitting at the dining table, was waiting for his unworthy son to come back for dinner.

But he waited for a long time, but no one came.

"Lin Shan, what's going on?" Mr. Lu asked, frowning.