Song Tiantian is pregnant and likes to eat sour, which is normal, so she eats very happily.

But what made Tang Zifeng wonder was that his brother could actually eat quietly in the face of the 'sourness' of this table?

He's iron-toothed and copper-toothed, right?

Anyway, the recent recipes are completely based on Song Tiantian's taste, and she will let the chef do whatever she likes.

Once Steward Chen felt sorry for his husband every time he accompanied the young lady to eat sour, so he specially asked the chef to make two other dishes for Tang Jingyun, a red wine stewed beef, and a creamy mushroom soup.

Tang Jingyun immediately asked someone to remove the dish, and since then, he has not asked the chef to cook more, it is completely according to Song Tiantian's taste.

"Crazy Tang, eat more, I finally came to Dijing Villa for a meal, why did you eat so many bites?" Song Tiantian didn't know if it was intentional, and he vigorously sandwiched the vegetables into Tang Zifeng's bowl.

Tang Zifeng put on a pitiful little look: "Little sister-in-law, will you spare me?" ”

"If you don't eat it, if you don't eat it, you won't give me face!" Song Tiantian said seriously.

"I ......"

I wanted to say that I wouldn't eat it, but after receiving his brother's fierce and murderous eyes, Tang Zifeng had to pick up the bowl and pull the food in the bowl sullenly.

After eating two bowls of rice and two plates of sauerkraut, Tang Zifeng was pardoned.

Before leaving, he glanced at the two of them sadly.

Hey, don't come here next time to eat, you'll eat the dead! Tang Zifeng thought depressedly, and then left as quickly as if fleeing.

Seeing the back of the deserted and fleeing, Tang Jingyun quietly hooked the corners of his lips, and lowered his eyes to look at the little woman beside him.

The corners of Song Tian's mouth hooked up a pleasant smile, Tang Jingyun touched her head, and asked casually, "You did it on purpose?" ”

"Deliberately what?" Song Tiantian pretended not to understand.

"Still pretending?"

“……”

Song Tiantian pursed his lips and admitted, "I'm just teasing my little uncle." ”

Tang Jingyun sighed helplessly, these two people are simply a pair of happy enemies.

Thinking about Tang Zifeng, that guy is also quite pitiful, he came to Dijing Villa for a meal with great interest, thinking that he could eat a table of delicacies from the mountains and seas, but who knows, and finally ate a table of dishes that can sour his teeth and go back.

It is estimated that after this time, his teeth are afraid that they will be wasted, and he can only eat liquid food for a week.

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After dinner, although it was still early, Song Tiantian was sleepy again, she rested for a while, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then lay down in the bedroom and fell asleep.

She slept quietly, and found that Tang Jingyun hadn't returned to the bedroom yet, she was a little bored, so she casually took the mobile phone at the bedside and wanted to play a game.

Her mobile phone was placed far away, she just took Tang Jingyun's mobile phone, maybe this mobile phone was used by him for work, there was a password lock, Song Tiantian tentatively entered the password several times without entering it right, she was a little puzzled.

As soon as Tang Jingyun entered the bedroom, she couldn't wait to ask: "What is your mobile phone password?" I've tried so many times and it didn't get it right, your birthday, my birthday. I've tried them all. ”

Song is the kind of person who will set all the passwords as his birthday.

She also took it for granted that everyone else would do that.