Chapter 487 Good Wife and Mother Lin Daiyu

Jin Tian: "The right hand is right."

Maomao didn't play cards according to common sense. He propped up his somewhat strong body, and threw half of his body into Jin Tian's arms. His neck stretched out so long, and his tongue wanted to lick Jin Tian's face. How could it be possible for Jin Tian? Telling it to succeed, he leaned back desperately, with a horrified expression, "No...you can't lick it!" Maomao was too enthusiastic, Jin Tiandai pushed Maomao with a bit of liking and dislike, well, Jin Tian is love Meixin is causing trouble, and she doesn't want to be drooled by hairy hair.

Here Jin Tian and Maomao are arguing, while Bai Yao over there is watching calmly and dignifiedly, deep in his eyes he doesn't know what he is thinking, there is a faintly faint ripple.

Yin Chi passed his eyes full of interest, his amber eyes were as cold as glass, but at this moment there was a little warmth, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more wicked, and the beauty mole on the corner of his mouth and on his chin became more coquettish Bright.

"Little prince, do you mind bringing me one?" Yin Chi joined the ranks of teasing dogs without waiting for Jin Tian's consent.

Lin Daiyu, who came out of the kitchen with a fruit salad, saw this scene. Although she didn't say anything, her eyes were bright, and she wanted to make trouble in the past...

"Hmph..." Lin Daiyu put the exquisite fruit salad on the table and raised her voice, "You can eat the sand sculptures."

After shouting, he tasted a piece of kiwi himself, and then said: "My dad doesn't like to have any big ostentation on his birthday, and he doesn't like to eat cakes. We will have hot pot later, open a few bottles of red wine, and I will make some other dishes. .”

Speaking of which, Lin Daiyu is currently wearing home clothes, fleece slippers, and a bear apron on his chest. Coupled with his serious and unruly heroic face, the contrast is cute no matter how you look at it.

"Is there anything you want to eat in particular?" Lin Daiyu raised her eyebrows and asked, her voice was clear and hoarse, with the unique sound quality of a teenager, very listenable.

Jin Tian hugged the impulsive dog in his arms, dodging the dog's wet tongue left and right, and said to Lin Daiyu with a playful smile: "Little lion, you can do as you see, we can do it."

Hearing this, Lin Daiyu nodded, and then asked after thinking of something, "What kind of pot are you eating?"

Jin Tian pressed Mao Mao's head, and replied a little hurriedly, "Mandarin duck pot!" Ah, what the fuck, Mao Mao almost licked his chin!
Lin Daiyu looked at the person and the dog speechlessly, and continued to ask, "How spicy is it?"

Jin Tian, ​​"Extremely spicy!"

Lin Daiyu was surprised, "Are you sure?" Eating so spicy at night?

Jin Tian said "Yes", "Sure!" The hotter the better~
Lin Daiyu groaned, "That's fine, um... Where's Madu?"

Jin Tian, ​​"Zhong Ma!"

Lin Daiyu, "Okay, then you gentlemen sit here and wait a moment." After speaking, Lin Daiyu turned around and went to work in the kitchen.

Because of the early preparations, the kitchen has all the ingredients.

Lin Daiyu has a hidden nature of being a good wife and mother. Before cooking food, she habitually mops the kitchen floor, and then rinses the dishes that are already shiny and clean.

Jin Tian in the hall started to do something.

She turned on the LCD TV, clicked on the music page to select a song, turned up the speakers on both sides to high gear, found a microphone for each person, and planned to have fun singing.

The song she ordered was "Chrysanthemum Terrace".

Naturally, she had a special meaning to this song, and I have to say that Jin Tian is really wicked to the extreme.

(End of this chapter)

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