"I will decipher your communication code." He said angrily, "Just wait and see!"

Connor walked up to Wen, hugged her and watched Connor's arrogant back together.

"Is it my imagination, or is this brat really cute?" he said, "The relationship between you two is much better than I thought."

"After all, he is only a little bit old." Wen gestured to Damian's current height beside his leg, "No matter how arrogant he is, he is just a child. Just coax him."

"He took away our breakfast," Connor said.

"The refrigerator is full. It won't take you much time to cook another one." Wen said, "If you don't want to cook again, we can go to Dick's room..."

"No, no, no, that's too-" Connor paused, "That's not what you meant."

"We can go to Dick's room to steal his instant cereal." Wen said, an ambiguous smile appeared on her face, "But your suggestion is also very interesting..."

"I'll cook another one," Connor said quickly.

As long as Wen is not allowed to do things, she will not express any opinions on other people's decisions. She walked out of the room and sat across from Damian. Damian was biting bread with his head buried in it. It seemed that he did not intend to go back to the room to have breakfast.

.

"You really told him everything." Damian said, his sarcastic tone was weakened a lot by the movement of holding the bread in his hand.

"I didn't just tell him, guess who else knows this?"

Damian gave a slightly frightened look.

Wen laughed and decided not to tease him.

She fell asleep on the dining table, and Damian quickly finished breakfast and went upstairs to sleep.

As soon as Connor came out, he saw the tableware left on the table. What was going on with this family? It wasn't just Wen who walked away after finishing the meal alone, but everyone else did the same? It's not like there was no dishwasher in the kitchen.

Just a few steps away... He has the same virtues as Wen.

He cursed Damian angrily for a while, but reluctantly took the things away and put them in the dishwasher.

"Wake up, breakfast is ready, pasta and omelettes, and fruit salad." Connor said, "I noticed Alfred is not at home."

"Aph has gone to pick up Tim. He is sending Tim to fly abroad to participate in a competition. It seems to be some kind of finals. It's best to have a guardian accompany him." Wen held up his cheeks. "There will only be three of us in the whole house for five days."

Connor's hand holding the food paused.

"Five days? Just us? Three of us?" Connor was dumbfounded, "Damian is here too?"

"Yes, that's right." Wen said briskly, "So remember to cook for three people. Damian can feed himself, but if you let him cook it by himself, he will hate you."

"What are you going to do if I don't come?"

"Eat Damian's."
Chapter completed!