After a cold day, I realized that it was her.

He raised his eyes and stared at her coldly, his face was still tense, but his tone was sour.

"I'm down, isn't there a mother like you? Could it be that you hurt him just for show? ”

"Not really!" Xia Zhi's tone was eager, and his face was puffed up.

Leng Tian raised her eyebrows, and it was difficult for her to find out that she was sour, "I'm down, don't you just want you to kidnap him?" ”

Xia Zhi looked at him stunned, what is the situation with this man?

Dealing with his son?

Immature!

"How dare I kidnap your son, you better eat something quickly!" She sent him the food that Fu's mother had cooked.

Generous and nutritious.

She wanted to eat it when she looked at it.

Leng Tian glanced at her, didn't look at the food, and said with a cold face: "It's unpalatable, don't eat!" ”

Xia Zhi really felt that this man was more difficult to serve than a child.

At least, Leng Yicheng will eat obediently whatever he eats, at most he is a picky eater, and he is not seen like this.

If you haven't eaten it yet, you will say that it is unpalatable, and Fu Ma will be sad if she hears it.

She patiently persuaded: "This is made by Fu Ma with hard work, don't waste the old man's heart!" ”

"Then you've eaten!" When the cold weather turns around, I just don't eat.

Xia Zhi twitched the corner of his mouth, what kind of trouble is this guy?

She put them back on the tray in a huff and turned to go out, whether she liked to eat or not.

"Give me something to eat!"

A man's voice suddenly came from behind her, she slammed her heels, her face turned red inexplicably, and she said angrily: "I'm not free!" ”

If you don't eat delicious food, you still want to eat noodles? Waste of food.

"If I'm hungry and faint, Leng Yicheng will be sad." Leng Tian said lightly, he still knew his son.

Xia Zhi was depressed, went out with his things, and put them heavily on the dining table, "Starve you!" ”

Hearing her footsteps running upstairs, the man in the study darkened his face.

A woman without a conscience.

Invite Li Ziheng home for dinner, it's so difficult to give him a bowl of noodles!

Xia Zhi hurriedly ran back to the room, and sure enough, the little guy was crying.

"Woo...... Mommy, Mommy......"

"Oh, Mommy is here, don't cry, don't cry!"

She quickly picked up the child and coaxed him gently, and after coaxing him for a while, he fell asleep again.

Seeing the tears on his face, Xia Zhi was distressed, this child was scared today, and he even cried when he fell asleep.

She carried him around the room, walked around, and coaxed him for a while before letting him go.

"Daddy!"

The little guy muttered again, her heart softened, she looked at his sleeping face, sighed, touched his face and whispered: "Sleep obediently, I'll cook noodles for your daddy." ”

was murdered, and he was still thinking about others when he fell asleep, and the father and son were connected.

She pulled the quilt over and tucked it away, and waited for a moment to make sure he wouldn't wake up before turning around and going downstairs.

The things were placed in the dining room, perfectly placed, and no one touched them.

She glanced at the study, which was still lit, and a voice came from inside, which seemed to be talking on the phone.

Isn't it just a bowl of noodles? Cook for you.

She scrambled in it for a few minutes, and a bowl of seafood noodles came out.

She brought it out and put it on the dining table, and then walked over, stood at the door of the study, and shouted.

"The noodles are cooked, come out and eat them!"

Without waiting for the man to respond, she turned around and went upstairs.

Thinking that she wouldn't cook anymore, Leng Tian was stunned, got up and walked out.

Not seeing her, he furrowed his brows and walked to the dining room, where there was freshly served rice and a bowl of hot noodles on the table.

The color and fragrance are complete, and the face is excellent.

He sat down, picked up his chopsticks, and began to eat.