chapter 86
Rong Rong happened to stroll over to look for Mo Shaozhen, and when he heard Gu Lianlian's words, he thought that the dishes his brother had cooked all day were not as good as Xiao Ping'an's casually sprinkled a few grains of sugar on the chopped tomatoes. Tolerate.

"Sister-in-law, are you serious? Among the eight dishes, the other seven are obviously the most delicious, especially the happy dog ​​mousse cake. Don't you think it's so realistic and cute?"

God knows how much effort his brother spent to make that Internet celebrity lapdog.

"But I just think that tomato salad with white sugar is the finishing touch in all dishes."

After all, it was Little Ping'an's wish. Such a young child knows how to be filial, so can you praise him?
Rongrong looked hopelessly at Gu Lianlian: "Little sister-in-law, I can only help you for this sake!"

Gu Lianlian: "???"

Xiaopingan looked at Mo Shaozhen with a gloomy face: "Papa, how about it, let me just say, my cooking is better than yours, right?"

Gu Lianlian: "!!!"

"That...sorry...may I ask...who made the other dishes?"

Why did she feel a chill on her neck?
"Mommy, everything else is made by Baba. Baba's cooking skills are just a little bit worse than this baby."

Xiao Ping'an seriously gave birth to her little finger, pinching the gap as small as a nail.

"Boom!"

If I can hit the wall, no one should stop me! ! !

Gu Lianlian looked at the sumptuous dishes on the table in disbelief, just about to make amends, the jealous king Mo Shaozhen with a gloomy face suddenly got up and walked towards the open living room, only leaving her with a cold and handsome back .

Gu Lianlian looked at Xiao Ping'an with a bitter face, others cheated, and you cheated?
Xiaopingan blinked cutely, as if she didn't know that she had done something bad: "Mama, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." I just wanted to die.

Putting her head down, she carefully tasted every dish that Mo Shaozhen made. It was delicious in color and fragrance. I don't know if it was an illusion. She tasted a deep love and didn't accept rebuttals. Anyway, it was super delicious!

In the quiet villa, there was suddenly a melodious piano sound.

When the breeze blows, the white veils of the curtains are blown up with the wind, and the shadows are vague, printing out the silhouette of the man sitting in front of the grand piano, that peerless and magnificent silhouette that shines with the sun and the moon.

His slender hands are jumping wantonly on the black and white keys of the piano, the notes flowing from his fingertips carry a touch of hidden deep loneliness, and more notes reveal a faint pleasure.

Yes, he wanted to please the underbelly who was always terrified of saying the wrong thing, and did say the wrong thing.

He wants to express through musical notes, although she always provokes him again and again today, but he will not really get angry with her, because——

In his empty head, there was only her.

If she is gone, then he will have nothing.

Gu Lianlian lost his mind for a moment.

Is her husband made of marshmallows today?
why so sweet

Xiaopingan bit her little lip, seeing Mama's intoxicated appearance, unwilling to be compared by Papa, she rolled her eyes.

"Mama, I can also play an instrument."

Rong Rong sat beside him, secretly eating the dishes his brother made for his sister-in-law, eating happily, raised his eyes when he heard this, and glanced at Xiao Ping'an with contempt.

"You haven't even grown your hair yet, what musical instrument do you know?"

Xiao Ping'an hummed and puffed up her small chest, full of confidence: "Who said this baby can't play musical instruments? This baby can knock wooden fish very well!"

It's so awesome!Not convinced to fight!

 [Please recommend tickets~~~ Haha, these chapters are for Xiaopingan, I wish the little cute thing a happy Children's Day, and I also wish all the little friends who read books a happy Children's Day, okay? 】

  


(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like