Fan'an Shop
It was quite busy at the moment, Lin Qiao was helping to make cakes, when suddenly, a helper rushed in, "Young master, the boss is back."
Lin Qiao quickly washed her hands and dried them. Before she had time to untie her waist apron, the tall figure of a man walked in. Their eyes met, and she quickly diverted her attention, "Today, we need to go back home to eat. Grandpa said they've stewed duck at home."
Ever since she got pregnant, Song Tingfan didn't let her do anything, seizing every opportunity to nag her.
She never knew he could talk so much.
Sure enough, he caught her in the act again. He stared at her sternly, "You're working again. You promised me you wouldn't. If it happens again, you won't be allowed to come to the shop..."
Lin Qiao was afraid of him, so she quickly raised her hand to admit her mistake, "Alright, I won't do it again next time."
The cook next to them glanced at them a few times, then moved out of the kitchen.
