Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 618
Looking at the other door that has not had time to close, An Ran frowned and wondered, does one bedroom need two doors?
Although it was a bit puzzling, she quickly returned downstairs.

At that time, Leng Yi was sitting at the main seat, calmly picking up dishes, while Leng Tingting was frowning, pinching her chopsticks, not knowing which plate to choose.

While hesitating, he watched An Ran go downstairs and asked as if seeing a savior: "Sister-in-law, are there any dishes you cook here?"

Feeling inexplicably uneasy, An Ran frowned and said, "I made the soup, and Mom made the rest."

After saying that, I saw Leng Chengtian took the spoon first, angrily Leng Tingting gritted her teeth and said, "Brother, I'm a younger sister, can't you let me a little bit? At least I'm so much older than me."

The man retorted calmly: "Haven't you heard of respecting the elderly? Give it to Mom first."

After the words fell, a bowl of soup was delivered to Li Xuesi.

Tears welled up in the woman's eyes, she took the soup from her son and put it aside reluctantly.

Leng Tingting gritted her teeth, thinking it was her turn now, right?
Unexpectedly, the man turned his hand and delivered the second bowl to An Ran.

The corner of An Ran's mouth twitched, she hurriedly took the soup, and sent it to Leng Yi.

What happened to my uncle?
Shouldn't the second bowl be given to Dad?
Leng Chengtian didn't refute An Ran's approach, but he didn't agree either.

Sure enough, he said coldly, "I don't drink soup, you can drink it yourself."

Knowing that her father-in-law doesn't like her, she still puts her hot face on her cold butt, which makes An Ran feel uncomfortable all over.

Leng Tingting couldn't bear it any longer, she reached out and snatched the soup from An Ran's hand and said, "Dad won't drink it, I'll drink it."

Just kidding, when his elder brother serves the soup, she has to wait until the year of the monkey.

Damn, she was obviously teasing herself to make my sister-in-law happy.

If she can't see it, she is stupid.

She had never seen her sister-in-law like this before, An Ran was helpless, she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so she could only look at Leng Chengtian.

The man's white and slender fingers, like a perfectly carved work of art, brushed over the dishes on the table, and soon served her another bowl and said: "Drink more soup and eat less vegetables."

The meaningful words confuse An Ran, why Mao needs to drink more soup, isn't drinking soup an after-dinner thing?

But her uncle's words always made sense, An Ran was very obedient and began to drink the soup.

During the dinner, An Ran discovered something very strange.

Everyone was eating quietly, except for the cold accident, no one touched the dishes on the table at all.

Especially Leng Tingting, pouring soup desperately, as if drinking soup can make her full.

Frowning, An Ran still decided to eat, she didn't want to fill herself up.

The man didn't stop her, he put the served meal in front of An Ran and said, "Eat less at night, so as not to accumulate food. You ate too much yesterday."

How can there be!Did she not eat much yesterday?

An Ran rolled a blank look at Leng Chengtian, picked up a chopstick of braised pork and threw it into her mouth.

Chewing, chewing.

Leng Tingting didn't drink any soup, and looked at An Ran with admiration in her eyes.

But only three seconds later, An Ran's face turned red, she put down her chopsticks, and said politely to Li Xuesi: "Mom, let me go to the kitchen to see if there is any soup in the pot."

Li Xuesi nodded, still drinking the soup gracefully, with a calm look, as if she didn't see the tears flowing from An Ran's eyes.

An Ran got up and was still able to walk leisurely, but at the corner, she rushed to the toilet as if being chased by a wolf.

Omg!

Is this braised pork?
Who will tell her that braised pork is cooked with chili!

woo woo woo...

(End of this chapter)