Looking at the empty bowl, the butcher said happily, "Uncle Huo didn't cheat you! Mother's wonton is delicious! "
Huo Ling nodded with a smile and went to eat beef noodles.
Nian Yaxuan, wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit. "Diced meat, have some fruit with Uncle Huo! Ma Ma bought a lot of cherries you like! "
"Thank you Ma Ma!" The diced meat happily thanks and runs to the bathroom to wash his hands.
Nian Yaxuan quickly put the fruit fork on the table and followed, "slow down, I'll turn on the tap for you."
Huo Ling looks at the back of his mother and daughter, and smiles unconsciously in his eyes.
The diced meat comes back first, and takes a cherry on tiptoe to Huo Ling's lips, "Uncle Huo, taste the diced meat's favorite cherry!"
Nianyaxuan just saw this scene. For fear that his daughter would be rejected by Huo Lingshen, who has a habit of cleanliness, he came to stop the diced meat. "Diced meat, let mom eat cherry. Uncle is eating noodles! When eating noodles, how can I eat cherries? Right? You can. Leave some cherries for my uncle! "
Looking at Nian Yaxuan doubtfully, the butcher said, "Mom, the last time you ate noodles, you also ate the cherries fed by the butcher!"
Nian Yaxuan, "..." Is it necessary to dismantle her desk like this?
Just when she didn't know how to explain, Huo Lingshen picked up the small hand of the diced meat and lowered her head to send the cherry in her hand to her mouth. After chewing twice, he gave the diced meat a thumbs up. "It's sweet. It's great!"
Nian Yaxuan, "..." Where is the diced meat now?
Huo Lingshen finishes his dinner, eats fruit with the diced meat, and Nian Yaxuan gathers the leftovers in the kitchen.
Butcher suddenly asked Huo Lingshen, "Uncle Huo, do you have a baby?"
"No." Huo Lingshen uses a fruit fork to deliver strawberries to the mouth of the diced meat. He feels comfortable doing this kind of thing. It's not the first time that the idea of having a lovely daughter like diced meat has come into being.
"Oh, can I be your daughter? Like father Wen and father Feng. " The butcher really wants to be his daughter. He looks forward to it.
This sentence just made Nian Yaxuan, who was listening to them, hear it. She quickly left the rag in her hand and ran out to tell the butcher, "the butcher is not good again. Are you finished? After eating, mom will take you to bath and sleep... "
Her hand was suddenly held by a big hand. Nian Yaxuan said to Huo Ling's deep eyes, "Why have you always refused to let me close to the child?"
Yaxuan opens her mouth. Is what she did so obvious?
Smile and explain to him, "no, diced meat It's a lot of fatherhood. Kids don't understand. " He's a pro dad. How can he be a dad!
"What are you afraid of?" Huo Lingshen is right to the point.
“……” Is she really so obvious? "I... What can I be afraid of You think a lot. " Nianya Xuan lowers her head and unbuttons her apron to cover her emotions.
Huo Ling looks at their diced meat with a big eyes. "Late Ding, tell Uncle Huo what you want to do, and uncle Huo will promise you."
Nian Yaxuan, "..." Do you want to be so pampered? She also wants him to be so pampered.
The diced meat hesitated for a moment, and her mother seemed unhappy. "No, the diced meat wants fruit." As he spoke, the diced meat picked up a big cherry and stuffed it into his mouth. He stopped talking.
Huo Lingshen got up from his chair and left behind a sentence: "late Ding had a rest earlier. Uncle went back first."
Mother and daughter, "..."
The man who came to the door suddenly stopped again. He went back to the restaurant and told the butcher, "evening Ding, you are waiting here now. Uncle and your mother have something to say!"
"Oh! Good! " The butcher watched Huo Lingshen take Nian Yaxuan away with the speed of thunder, and the two disappeared in her sight.
When the light in the bedroom didn't turn on, Nian Yaxuan was taken in by Huo Lingshen and turned around to put her on the wall, "Nian Yaxuan." Men seem to be gnashing their teeth.
"Well?" Man is close, she inexplicably began to tense, a heart beat violently.
"What do you want to do!" She is always far and near, sometimes warm and sometimes cold, and his heart seems to be grabbed by her.
"Ah?" What does she want to do? Why do you suddenly ask?
In the dark, taking advantage of the moonlight, she looked at the man who seemed to lose his temper doubtfully, and explained pitifully, "I didn't do anything."
The man was tortured by her to want to go berserk, and finally lowered his head to cover her red lips.
She What did she do wrong? Let him punish her like this.
If it wasn't for the diced meat waiting outside, Huo Lingchen would not let go of Nian Yaxuan, but now he can't, release the panting little woman, attach it to her ear and pant, "give me the apartment code." This damned woman always seduces him!
“0…… 925. "
Huo Lingchen, "..." Isn't this his birthday?
When Nian Yaxuan came out of the bedroom, the butcher was still sitting at the table. She looked at the woman and asked, "is your lips hurt? How red... "
Nian Yaxuan's face suddenly turned red, "no, I was not careful just now Yes. "
The butcher was very confident and nodded, "Ma Ma, I'll shout to you later."
Nian Yaxuan was moved by her daughter's intimacy and was about to cry. She stroked her daughter's smooth little face to appease her, "I'm ok, Ma Ma will wait for you."
"Well, how about Uncle Huo?" The butcher's eyes were on the bedroom.
Nian Yaxuan bit her lower lip and her eyes twinkled, "he Come out now. "
Fortunately, the diced meat is relatively small. This kind of thing can be fooled
Three minutes later, Huo Ling came out of the bedroom with a heavy face. The diced meat was waiting for him at the door. Seeing that he finally came out, the diced meat raised his head happily and smiled stupidly. "Uncle, can you stay tonight?" The little guy pointed to the room next to him. "There's another room over there. Father Wen lived there."
Nian Yaxuan, "..."
Has Wenyu lived here? Huo Lingshen is not happy at all. Looking at Nian Yaxuan's eyes, he reveals the danger. He squatted down and asked the diced meat, "evening Ding, tell Uncle, when father Wen is here, is he sleeping with Ma Ma or by himself?"
Nian Yaxuan hurriedly said, "what do you ask the child to do..."
"Shut up!" Huo Lingshen turns around and interrupts her in a low voice. If he dare to let him know that she lives with Wen Yu, he must have skinned this woman tonight!
Nian Yaxuan, "..." Huo Lingshen, are you so fierce? Have you ever thought about when you might recover your memory?
The butcher took a look at the two adults and answered truthfully, "no, uncle Huo, father Wen is a boy and can't sleep with a girl! Shame. "