Chapter 622

They're coming up soon, though. Let's have a chicken porridge first. Ji Zhengting is worried that their mother and son are so hungry that if they eat something else to hurt their stomachs, they should first drink some porridge to warm their stomachs.

Ji Zhengting gave the child a bowl of porridge, but did not give it to the child immediately. It's too hot. He blew it.

Song Qingcheng knew that the bowl in his hand was for children, so he filled it himself.

Suddenly I really feel hungry.

"Mommy, wait a minute. Let daddy blow for you, too." Baozi is worried about mommy's scalding.

“…… No Song Qingcheng felt that the steamed stuffed bun must have been intentional. In my heart, when I was complaining, I took a spoon to scoop a spoonful of porridge into my mouth, but I didn't want to feel numb when I was scalded.

She quickly put down the bowl, hand in the mouth quickly fan. My mouth is boiling. Then I received a cold look from the opposite side, and I had already handed her a glass of juice.

She couldn't manage so much, so she took a gulp.

"Mommy, I'm going to eat. You ask daddy to blow for you." Xiaobaozi talked to her while drinking porridge. I'm busy now and I want to eat.

Song Qingcheng snorted at the steamed stuffed bun.

Heartless little guy, his mother is not as important as his food!

However, xiaobaozi thinks that there is a father in it now. Of course, we need to let Dabi show it. It's what Dabi taught him to do.

In ten minutes, the original empty table has been filled with all kinds of delicious food.

Xiaobaozi is really hungry. See delicious up, also don't want to play, has been gobbling.

"Please, you're eating too fast. Have some juice and have a rest." Song Qingcheng gave him a sip of juice.

Xiaobaozi belched heavily. Feel the small belly, feel super satisfied. However, there are so many delicious things on the table that he hasn't eaten yet, so he really needs to have a rest and continue to eat.

Song Qingcheng drank a bowl of porridge and was sweating all over. But my down jacket is still well packed. I can't help it. It's troublesome when I go out. In order to save time, I didn't change my clothes. I'm still wearing pajamas, and it's still cartoon

She has no face to take off her coat.

"Mommy, are you hot?" Xiaobaozi noticed that mummy's face was red like a tomato.

“…… It's OK. It's not very hot Song Qingcheng pretended to be calm.

"But you have sweat on your nose." Baozi pointed to her nose.

“……” Song Qingcheng wiped her nose. Of course she knew she was sweating because she was hot. But, xiaobaozi, can you save your mother some face?

Song Qingcheng gave a dry smile, "maybe it was just hot."

The bun nodded and went to eat again. Song Qingcheng was relieved to think that the topic was just over. As a result, he heard another sentence.

"Is your coat rented?" Ji Zhengting coolly opened his mouth and glanced at her tightly wrapped down jacket.

"Yes, it's rented. If you take it off, you'll lose." Song Qingcheng said angrily.

"Because mommy has no clothes on." Little steamed stuffed bun came out without warning.

“……” Song Qingcheng was stunned. He looked at the steamed stuffed bun and complained, "who said I didn't wear clothes inside?"

It's really

Killed by this little guy.

"I didn't wear it." Xiaobaozi felt aggrieved.

Song Qingcheng breathes heavily. The key is, the opposite eyes have been fixed on themselves, that eyes, as if really believe the words of small steamed stuffed bun, in questioning her.

In order to prove that they wear clothes inside, but also wear very conservative. Song Qingcheng directly took off his coat, "song, please see clearly what your mother is wearing inside."

"Pajamas." Xiaobaozi answered seriously.

"How dare you say I'm not dressed inside?" Song Qingcheng said he was very angry.

"I mean, not wearing normal clothes." Xiaobaozi didn't feel that he was wrong at all.

“……” Song Qingcheng choked, "what is normal clothes? Isn't that normal for Mommy? "

Xiaobaozi did not speak, but looked at the people at the next table. Unexpectedly, people are looking at them. There are even people talking about it.

Song Qingcheng noticed the guests at the next table. Did you sound a little loud just now? And I'm dressed like this

"Mommy, it's normal for daddy to wear it like this." Xiaobaozi reminds her in a low voice.

Song Qingcheng looks at the gentleman and elegant man opposite, the handsome and lovely son beside him, and then at his cartoon pajamas

She thought it was better to put on her coat.

"Waiter, please hang up this lady's coat. Thank you." When she picked up her coat to go to bed, Ji Zhengting spoke first.

"All right." The waiter came over and took the coat from her."No..." Song Qingcheng wants to say that she doesn't want to hang up her coat. She wants to wear it!

Next, President Ji said he was very happy and satisfied with a big child and a small child eating.

He is very considerate to take care of the big and small children, which fully reflects the carefulness and steadiness of the president.

"Daddy, try this. It's delicious." Xiaobaozi took an eel roll from his plate and gave it to Dabi.

Ji Zhengting gave him face and took a bite.

"How are you, delicious?" Asked little baozi.

Ji Zhengting nodded. Xiaobaozi turned and handed it to song Qingcheng, "Mommy, you try this. It's delicious."

Song Qingcheng is eating on her own. She doesn't pay much attention to them. When the steamed stuffed bun is handed over, she opens her mouth to eat. And then he said, "well, it's delicious."

"Of course, because there's babe's saliva." Xiaobaozi is very proud.

“……” Song Qingcheng was stunned. Later, he realized that why was the eel roll half?

So Someone ate the other half?

She looked at the children beside her and at someone opposite. I really don't think I should be here tonight. What I'm here for is to make a fool of myself and show them jokes.

She decided not to speak, and no longer accept the small steamed bun's hospitality.

"Daddy, why are you so late today?" After eating half of the time, xiaobaozi suddenly remembered to ask.

It's too late. For a small bun, it's a big one.

Hearing this, song Qingcheng, who had been eating a lot, was stunned and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at him.

Ji Zhengting is not in a hurry to peel the hands of the crab feet, will peel out the crab meat on the plate, for their mother and son to eat. And then did not forget to return to the small steamed stuffed bun, "something to delay."