The real daughter was spoiled by her ex-husband

Chapter 225 Don't You Want Soup? Here
Nanxi blinked her eyes twice, instantly understood what he meant, and then said: "The two of them are children, shouldn't I help them?"

Zhan Qingyuan was still dissatisfied, "What about your own?"

Nanxi laughed angrily, "I'll fill it up for myself, what's the problem, can I expect you to fill it up for me?"

After the words fell, the two hard-working children looked over.

Something flashed in Zhan Qingyuan's eyes, and his thin lips pursed slightly.

Nanxi realized that she had said something wrong, but she did not admit defeat.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with what I said."

She naturally pulled a paper towel and wiped the drop of sauce that dripped in front of her face without changing her face, making Zhan Qingyuan want to give her a thumbs up.

The man stared straight at her, and said in a deep voice, "It's not impossible."

"pat-"

Nan Xi's eyelids twitched, and the sound of the steel fork falling attracted the attention of the two of them.

Yehan's back felt a little cold, and he quickly picked up the steel fork on the plate, "I... I'm not very good at using it."

Zhan Qingyuan looked at him unhappy.

Lying again.

He has received all kinds of etiquette training since he was a child, and he also said that he can't use a steel fork?

The man sneered, and Ye Han swallowed.

He was totally taken aback by what his dad said just now.

From a self-respecting, indifferent and noble man, if he hadn't been slightly obsessed with cleanliness, he could have thought that his father had to be fed even for dinner.

However, it is such a man who pays attention to image and ceremony, who actually said that he is willing to serve Nanxi soup!
Even he has never enjoyed this kind of treatment.

He also said that he didn't like his sister, and used him as an excuse to marry her so reluctantly.

Hehe, he is just a tool for his father to chase women!
Nan Xi thought that Zhan Qingyuan was blaming Ye Han, and hurriedly said, "He's still young, so he won't be normal."

Zhan Qingyuan stopped staring at Yehan, and said meaningfully: "Some people are not as innocent as they appear."

Yehan shuddered, his little face flushed unconsciously.

Nanxi felt sorry for him even more, "It's okay, Yehan, you and Yueling change places, and I'll help you."

The child was taken aback, Nan Xi had already convinced Yue Ling.

The little girl held a knife and fork in her hand, with a piece of beef on each side, and said indistinctly: "Brother...brother...change..."

Ye Han let out an oh, and jumped off his seat.

In this way, the two little guys switched to each other's father and mother.

Nanxi spread a square napkin on Ye Han's lap, grabbed his little hand, and patiently taught him: "Press down the index finger of this hand, pinch it with the thumb from below, hold the fork in the left hand like this, yes...that's so."

She was so gentle, so gentle that Zhan Qingyuan had a little illusion, as if they should be like this.

If those things hadn't happened five years ago.

Zhan Qingyuan's eyes were deep, and it was difficult to discern the emotions in it.

When he withdrew his mind and looked at the little girl beside him, she was eating very seriously, her cheeks were puffed up, her little hand was holding the knife and fork a little unsteadily, but her posture was dignified, her calf was dangling under the table, obviously very happy .

He felt much better for no reason, picked up a tissue, wiped off the sauce stains on Yue Ling's lips, and reminded him in a gentle voice: "Eat slowly."

Yue Ling chewed the food with her mouth closed, turned to him and frowned, smiling sweetly.

The man's heart seemed to soften, and when he didn't want to worry about it, a bowl of soup was placed in front of him.

Zhan Qingyuan looked at the opposite side, Nanxi looked indifferent, "Don't you want to drink soup, here."

"..."

A charming smile appeared on his lips, softening the edges of his indifference.

(End of this chapter)