After taking a bite on a cold day, I don't really want to eat it.

A little too sweet.

His eyebrows furrowed, he looked at his son and the woman, they were both eating very deliciously.

Especially Xiao Chengcheng, eating it chirps and chirps, making people feel delicious when they listen to it.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, and was about to put the bowl aside, when he suddenly looked at Xia Solstice, puzzled, he took another bite with his hand.

"Mr. Leng, if you are not used to eating, don't force it."

Seeing that he had a handsome face and a grudge against the porridge and was in pain, Xia Zhi said funny.

Leng Tian glanced at her coldly, and her thin lips moved, "Who said I can't get used to eating!" ”

Xia Zhi chuckled, what is the tsundere? You have the habit of eating.

"Mommy, I still want it!"

The little guy finished eating a small half bowl and handed the bowl to Xia Zhi, who got up and went over and gave the little guy another small half bowl.

"Mommy, it's not enough!"

Leng Yicheng licked the corners of his mouth, stretched out his head to look at the pot, and wanted to eat more.

"Leng Yicheng, this bowl is for you!" Leng Tian put his bowl in front of his son.

Leng Yicheng snorted coldly, "Who wants you!" You've eaten it! Unhygienic! ”

Leng Tian twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, his eyes looked at Xia Zhi, and when he saw her holding back a smile, a trace of embarrassment slipped over his handsome face.

Staring at the little guy, "You didn't eat what I fed you when you were a child, and now you dislike it?" ”

"Hmph, that's because I'm ignorant, I don't know, I have to eat whatever you feed me, and you said it yourself, it's unhygienic to eat what others have eaten, aren't you someone else?"

Leng Yicheng puffed out his little face and didn't give him any face.

Choked by his son, Leng Tian reached out and took his bowl back, and continued to eat, "I don't want it for you, don't you like to eat?" ”

"There's still in the pot, who wants you, you don't like to blame me!"

Leng Yicheng snorted angrily.

Seeing that the little guy was very angry in the cold weather, he squinted his eyes and knocked his fingers on the dining table, "Talking to Daddy like that?" ”

Leng Yicheng snorted, carried him directly, faced Xia Zhi, held his bowl, and drank porridge.

Xia Zhi looked at their father and son, and could see that the little guy was angry with him, was it because he beat him in the cold last night?

"Mr. Leng, it's not right to hit a child!"

She reminded with a smile.

Leng Tian raised his eyes, looked at her coldly, and said in a light and deep voice: "Who told you that I beat him?" ”

Isn't it?

Xia Solstice looked at him.

Leng Tianjun's face sank, and he looked at the little guy, but he was facing the back of his son's head, depressed.

What the hell is this little guy mad at him?

He called the butler.

"What happened to him yesterday?"

I was angry with him for so long, and I still remember it the next day.

"Young Master, when you went out last night, the little young master talked to you, and you ignored him!"

After being reminded by the housekeeper, Leng Tian suddenly remembered that last night, the little guy seemed to be talking to him, but he was angry at that time and had no time to talk to him.

Xia Zhi didn't expect this to be this, and glanced at the man, he deserved it!

She touched the little guy's head, no wonder Xiao Chengcheng ignored him when he came home in the middle of the night last night.

"Leng Yicheng, Daddy is wrong, I apologize to you!"

Leng Tian apologized to his son softly, Leng Yicheng pouted, his little mouth was red, and his little face was puffing out, which was very cute.

Seeing that his son still ignored him, Leng Tian subconsciously looked at the woman who was watching the show, Xia Zhi met his gaze, deliberately looked away, and ate his breakfast.