Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband

Early in the morning, the sun shone lazily through the window into Chapmans' Villa.

In the kitchen, Fabian was wearing armor-like clothes, with an iron mask in one hand and a shovel in the other. He stood on the stool and was focus on the fried meatballs in the pot nervously.

The fried meatball made a sizzling sound, and Fabian couldn't help shouting, "Brother, will it explode?!"

"Oh my god! I won't ignite our kitchen, will I?"

"When will this fried meatball be cooked? It's been 30 seconds!"

"It's noisy."

At the other end of the kitchen, Elijah was comfortably arranging the chopped vegetables and fruits in a very eye-catching manner.

"Brother..."

The sound of Fabian was still ear-piercing.

The young man finally frowned impatiently and looked up at him. "First of all, natural gas is very safe. As long as it doesn't leak out, it won't explode easily."

"Second, I made a small fire for you. Our kitchen won't be so fragile."

"Third, 30 seconds is just the beginning. You have to be patient."

After that, he glanced at the armor on Fabian with disgust. "I remember that it costs $20,000, right?"

Fabian paused and nodded. "I think so."

He had taken a fancy to this armor when his grandfather took him to an exhibition.

His grandfather doted on him, so he bought this expensive armor and gave it to him.

Elijah rolled his eyes at him and pulled him down from the stool. "You don't have to be so exaggerated for frying a meatball?"

With this, the little Elijah lifted his leg and stood on the stool with a shovel in his hand. He turned over the fried meatball bravely and carefully.

However, something went wrong. Elijah didn’t well control the time, making the meatball burned.

So he carefully turned to another meatball.

It was burned again.

Fabian pouted with dissatisfaction. "Brother! You broke my meatball!"

This was special meatball he was going to make for his mommy!

It was broken by his brother twice!

Elijah frowned. "It's just an meatball. I'll fry another one for you."

"I don't want it. I want this meatball!"

Fabian got angry and began to make a big noise in the kitchen. "Brother, you pay for my meatball!"

did you break my

Upstairs...

got dressed and went downstairs, she

She paused violently.

only have two meatballs. Brother, you broke them all for

"I'm injured!"

pay for

Lottie, "..."

came

"What's wrong?"

that Lottie had stopped on the stairs without moving, the man behind her

he also heard the angry voice of

Ralph, "..."

frowned, bypassed Lottie, and strode

have found a savior in an instant.

arms with an aggrieved look. "Daddy, Brother broke my meatballs!"

smiled. He didn't apologize to me and compensate me for

Ralph turned nervous.

Fabian and strode

panicked.

and go to the hospital."

a low and cold voice.

was at a

instantly understood what

stand up straight. "Daddy, Fabian is

his fried

Ralph, "..."

was still in a loss, Fabian quickly jumped out of his arms and carefully hid behind Elijah. "Daddy,

stairs, Lottie

"Fabian, next time you should be clear,

of grievances. "I don't know what you're talking

have to know."

shoulders lightly and pulled him

"Oh."

on the table and was

are mommy and brother laughing at?"

Daddy's face

two babies brought breakfast

was actually

were vegetables and fruits made by

fried meatballs made by

up

breakfast, each of them was prepared by two

in the hospital

the dining table, Elijah looked like an adult and said solemnly, "That's why I got up early in

"Yes!"

already taken off his armor, smiled and pushed the plate of fried meatball to Lottie. "Mommy, I risked my

fried meatballs on the plate and felt inexplicably warm in her heart when