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Ann is sorry that she is relying on her mother, isn't it?

The little hand clenched tightly, and Xia Yimo approached expressionlessly.

An Weixi was facing her, and when she saw her walking into the restaurant with a bad face, she smiled generously and said, "Momo is back, do you want to eat dessert?" ”

That attitude, that way of speaking, as if she was the master of this place, and the woman sitting across from her was her mother.

Like a coquettish child, Xia Yimo sat next to Ye Shi'an affectionately, holding her beautiful chin with her little hands, and smiled with her little head: "The porridge made by my mother tastes as good as before." ”

"Just you can talk." Raising his hand to gently scrape Xia Yimo, Ye Shi'an smiled softly.

That kind of gentle smile, that kind of doting gaze, so that others will be envious, even jealous.

An Wei regretted holding the spoon and gently stirring the porridge in front of her, holding her eyes to see the look under her eyes clearly.

"By the way, does Momo eat dessert?" Ye Shi'an gestured to the cake on the table that looked quite good, and said with a smile: "Xiao Xi baked it, it tastes very good." ”

was praised, An raised her eyes regretfully, looked at Xia Yimo, and smiled hypocritically: "It's not very good, you can taste it." ”

looks gentle, kind and generous, as for why she suddenly baked a cake, only she knows-

Because Xia Yimo doesn't know how to do this kind of thing.

In terms of cooking skills, she can easily crush Xia Yimo by doing anything. Moreover, it is easy to bake a cake for Aunt Xia to eat, and then ask her to cook porridge or soup for herself.

Who made her sick now?

What Xia Yimo is afraid of and doesn't like, she wants to do something.

Even if he didn't want to touch the cake made by An Weixi, Xia Yimo still tasted it meaningfully.

"It's delicious, even better than the chef's baking." In fact, it was so average that Xia Yimo didn't even eat the second bite, so he pushed it aside: "I'm going to have dinner in a while, and I'll eat it after dinner." ”

It looks like she is praising Ann, but comparing her to the chef doesn't mean any praise. It's not that the chef is not good, this sentence is as if An Weixi is either the daughter of the high-ranking An family, or comes to the Mu family to make cakes.

An Weixi's face instantly became delicate, and he was angry except for a stupid smile, he didn't know what to say at all, in front of Ye Shi'an, his arrogance was suppressed by Xia Yimo, and he lived like a grandson.

I can only keep stirring the porridge in front of me with a spoon.

It seems to be stirring up countless Xia Yimo.

"Momo, Mom ordered the kitchen to change the new dishes you like, guess what?" Ye Shi'an asked Xia Yimo with a smile.

"Meat, lots and lots of meat!" A certain girl replied like a coquettish, smiling happily at the corners of her mouth.

"You, foodie!"

"Hee-hee!"

An Wei regretted that he was like a spectator, looking at Xia Yimo and Ye Shi'an, looking happy, as if he couldn't insert it at all.

The hand that clenched the spoon tightened, tightened and tightened.

She is getting closer and closer to Aunt Xia, and one day, she will be able to get a little closer to her idol, a little closer......

Completely step on Xia Yimo.

But I can't see that her own face, originally wearing makeup, is quite beautiful in the crowd, at least she can turn back. Now he was scratched by a cat, leaving terrible scars, and he couldn't make up to cover it up, which was ugly......

Greedy and selfish in his heart, he wants too much and too much, and his face is distorted and hideous.

And Xia Yimo, who was opposite her, had clear eyes and a sweet and bright smile, like a carefree little girl.