You don't spoil your daughter, right? I do!

Chapter 702 Very important work!

"Swish" a white mist spread out, and even Lin Qingyi's ears turned red in an instant.

She looked a little flustered, and gently punched her brother's chest with her little fist.

Lin Nian's eyes showed a little grievance, sniffed and said, "My brother and sister have started whispering!"

Lin Qingyi snorted lightly, turned around and sat next to Lin Nian, "Sister, let's take a quick nap and ignore my brother!"

Lin Nian gently rubbed Lin Qingyi's head and pouted at Lin Hao, "There is a folding bed over there. It was just bought these two days. Xiaohao, you can lie on it and rest for a while."

Lin Hao nodded, moved the folding bed out from the corner, and lay down on it peacefully.

He slept for the whole morning, but his elder sister and Qing Yi did not rest and needed a nap to restore their energy.

Lying on the folding bed, a faint rose fragrance wafted from the folding bed, and Lin Hao also found a long black hair on the bed.

He raised his head and looked at his sister who was sleeping soundly with Qing Yi in her arms. He guessed that when this folding bed was bought, his sister must have tried it first and felt it was comfortable before leaving it for him.

After more than an hour, the lunch break was over.

Lin Nian gently shook Lin Qingyi's shoulder, and they both climbed up from the sofa together. Lin Hao also folded the folding bed and put it back in the corner.

He came to Lin Qingyi and asked, "Qingyi, is there anything I need to do?"

Lin Qingyi thought for a moment, pointed to the cup on his desk, grinned and said, "Brother, make me a cup of coffee!"

Lin Hao curled his lips, looked at the smug expression on Lin Qingyi's face, reached out and flicked Qingyi's head.

He picked up the coffee cup on Lin Qingyi's desk helplessly. After all, who made him a secretary?

"Xiao Hao, I want one too!" Lin Nian shouted.

"My superior's superior is not my superior!" Lin Hao said indignantly.

Having said that, he still took the coffee cup handed to him by Lin Nian, turned around and walked towards the tea room.

The tea room has a variety of coffee beans and bags of instant coffee.

Looking at these coffee beans, it seems that they are hardly used on a daily basis. Instead, it seems that a lot of instant coffee is drunk.

After a brief hesitation, he opened the can of coffee beans and prepared to make handmade coffee for the two of them.

Grind the coffee beans, put them into the coffee machine for extraction, and then make a simple latte art with milk. Two cups of cappuccino are quickly ready.

Carefully carrying two cups of coffee back to the office, a rich coffee aroma filled the air, and Lin Nian and Lin Qingyi both raised their heads instantly.

Lin Hao placed the handmade latte art in front of the two people and said, "Here, freshly ground coffee."

Lin Nian and Lin Qingyi looked at the bear latte art on the coffee, especially when the coffee was shaken, the bear's cheeks would bounce back and forth, and they couldn't help but exclaimed, "Brother (Xiao Hao), this is so cute!"

Lin Hao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Cute, right? When you drink it later, it will be so cute!"

Lin Qingyi snorted softly, stretched out his hand and gently tapped his brother's chest, "Brother, you are so annoying!"

Lin Qingyi and Lin Nian looked at each other, picked up the coffee and took a small sip. As a result, milky white mustaches grew on both of their lips.

Lin Qingyi looked down at his mustache and felt like Santa Claus!

She looked up at Lin Hao and smiled sweetly, "Brother! Hehe~Merry Christmas!"

Lin Hao took out a tissue and wiped the mustache on Lin Qingyi's lips, and said with a smile, "No, no! Let's talk about it in two days!"

Lin Nian also gently tugged at the corner of Lin Hao's clothes and blinked at him, "Xiao Hao, Merry Christmas!"

Seeing his mature sister playing such a childish game, Lin Hao couldn't help but chuckle and took out a tissue and handed it to his sister.

Lin Nian's eyes revealed a trace of grievance, "Xiaohao, won't you help your sister wipe it?"

Lin Hao stepped forward to help Lin Yun wipe the mustache on his lips. He finally understood why his second sister said that the eldest sister was the one who liked to act like a spoiled child the most in the family!

After wiping the mustaches of both men, Lin Hao looked at Lin Qingyi and asked, "Is there anything else I can do?"

Lin Qingyi thought for a moment and said, "After drinking this coffee, I feel like eating dessert."

"Okay! Then I'll go down and do it for you!" Lin Hao said.

He left the office and walked towards the restaurant.

When we arrived at the restaurant, Teacher Huaqian saw a plate of sweet and sour pork in front of her, accompanied by a small bite of white rice, and her mouth was full of oil from eating it.

Seeing Lin Hao coming to the restaurant, she put down her chopsticks, took Lin Hao's hand and pulled him to his seat.

She picked up a big mouthful of sweet and sour pork, dragged it to Lin Hao's mouth with her hand, and said with a smile, "Little Hao, are you disliked by Qing Yi?"

Lin Hao took a bite of the sweet and sour pork and said with a smacking mouth, "How can this be possible?"

“After lunch break, I made them a cup of hand-ground coffee, and now I’m making desserts for them.”

He patted Mr. Hana-Shin's head gently and said with a smile, "I'm going to make some finger biscuits. I'll make some more in a while!"

Hua Qian was looking at the chopsticks that Xiao Hao had just bitten with her big watery eyes.

Pretending to be mature, she picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork and stuffed it into her mouth.

But Huaqian's expression couldn't hide the truth at all, and Lin Hao easily discovered the excitement in her eyes.

"You are so looking forward to eating cookies? I will make them for you now!" Lin Hao said with a smile.

Huaqian blushed slightly and nodded heavily, "The desserts made by Xiaohao are the most delicious!"

After making the thumb biscuits, Teacher Huaqian finished eating the sweet and sour pork and went into the kitchen.

She lay in front of the oven, watching the thumb biscuits gradually expand under the orange light. She could imagine how crispy and sweet the thumb biscuits were!

Lin Hao came close to Teacher Huaqian, looked at the countdown of the oven, and joked, "If you make a sincere wish, the cookies will mature faster and taste better!"

Without any hesitation, Huaqian put his hands together and began to pray, "Make it delicious! Make it ripe! Half of it will be mine!"

There was a "ding~" sound, and Huaqian looked at the oven in shock, and said excitedly, "Xiaohao, it really works!"

Lin Hao rubbed Huaqian’s head. Teacher Huaqian is still the most fun!

He opened the oven, cut out half of the cookies and put them in a small bag for Teacher Huaqian, and then divided the rest into three equal portions and packed them.

Huaqian hugged Lin Hao excitedly, her cheek deformed on Lin Hao's chest. "Xiaohao, you are my Santa Claus!"

"Isn't it?" Lin Hao smiled proudly.

Huaqian nodded heavily, looked at Lin Hao seriously, and praised, "Little Hao, you made hand-ground coffee and thumb biscuits this afternoon. They are really very important tasks!"

Lin Hao's neck suddenly raised. Wait? He suddenly realized that something was wrong. What did he want to do in the first place?