Stealing Your Heart

Stealing Your Heart Chapter 310

“Young Master, Young Mistress, the dumplings are ready. Ma’am requests for your presence,” Mr. Feng informed them.

Lin Xinyan swallowed her words. “Let’s go.”

Zong Jinghao had been drinking on an empty stomach, and the mention of food made his stomach growl.

“Alright,” he hummed in response.

Chinese New Year was months away, but Cheng Yuxiu cooked up a feast anyway, considering the fact that they had four more mouths to feed. She hoped to get on Zong Jinghao’s good side as well.

She did not know what Zong Jinghao liked, so she cooked a variety of dishes.

Lin Xinyan caught on immediately and glanced at Zong Jinghao intendedly.

Zong Jinghao merely evaded her gaze and pulled out a chair to sit down.

Lin Xinyan walked into the kitchen just as the maid turned off the stove. She picked up a ladle and offered, “I’ll do it.”

Everyone’s dumplings were mixed together in the pot, making the ugly ones look increasingly jarring, next to the pretty ones.

Lin Xinyan scooped the dumplings into one giant bowl, which confused the maid.

“I wouldn’t eat that if I were you,” the maid warned her. “I don’t think that anyone can finish that!”

Lin Xinyan grinned. “Someone will.”

I’m doing this on purpose!

Didn’t you refuse to eat Cheng Yuxiu’s dumplings? How about the ones the kids and I had made?

all, you picky

for herself, one for Lin Xichen, and one for Cheng Yuxiu. She handed the three

the giant bowl of misshapen dumplings right before Zong Jinghao. “I’m sure that you won’t reject this? I made this for you along with

bowl in shock. This

finish it, Daddy!” Lin Xichen reminded him, echoing Lin Xinyan’s thoughts. He pulled

she chirped. “Do

Zong Jinghao fell silent.

to say

stirred the suspicious mixture of dough and

Ruixi asked curiously. She had looked forward to the moment that her father had tasted the dumplings

some vinegar.

tastes better

anxiously. How

to him with an empty bowl and saying, “Give me some,

the doughy mixture into his mouth. He figured that he could stomach anything

it was an indication that Zong Jinghao would rather suffer on his own than

few dumplings into her bowl in an attempt to comfort her. “Mom, I can’t finish these.

smile onto her face.

the night tossing and turning on

next morning at

grandmother returned to consciousness for a brief moment in

result, Qin Ya did not sleep a wink that night. She collapsed onto the sofa at dawn, and not even

woke up that morning aching all over. Flipping over and opening his eyes, he took in the unfamiliar surroundings as the events of last night flooded into his mind; he had been out drinking with Shen Peichuan and Zong Jinghao, after which he left with Shen Peichuan. He could not recall

surroundings. Did Shen Peichuan just send me to

sofa without a blanket. The heater was on, but the cold wintry

Ya and covered her with

hasn’t been

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