Chapter 379

"My face..." Bai Xianxian stands up and grabs it back.

But people can't compare with each other. Li Lingye is tall and has long arms. She can take it when she sits down, but she can't reach the opposite side when she stands up. Seeing the man take a mouthful of noodles with chopsticks, her teeth itch with hatred, "Li Lingye, that's my noodles."

"Yours is in the kitchen. Cook it yourself." Li Lingye directly turns her face into his.

"You...".

Can immediately think of Mr. Li last night to Zhenli that wave Sao operation, well, look at him last night was not seduced by beauty, she gave him.

"Ning Ning, just wait for mommy for ten minutes." What's more, she couldn't see that Ning Ning was starving. The little thing growing up was starving. Her mother was distressed.

"Daddy, can I have half of yours?" The little guy has been staring at the face that Li Lingye grabs and is drooling.

"Good." Bai Xianxian is about to say that she is really fast. Li Lingye over there really gives Li Xiaoning half of the noodles.

And Li Xiaoning really ate it, and didn't care if Li Lingye ate it at all.

"Er, Li Xiaoning, you don't even like what I've eaten. Your father has taken a bite." Bai Xianxian reminds Li Xiaoning impolitely that Li Xiaoning is going to dislike Li Lingye. Li Xiaoning is closer to Li Lingye than she is. If she goes on like this, she has no position in this family.

"Daddy just took a bite, and there was no saliva. What can I dislike?" Li Xiaoning began to eat, he used a knife and fork, directly gave up the chopsticks prepared here.

Sure enough, I'm a child who grew up in Europe. I can use the tableware here skillfully.

"I'll cook it, ma'am." Milia came to meet her. She's free. She's here. How can she let Bai Xianxian cook.

"No, I will." Bai Xianxian pushes away miria and starts cooking noodles again.

When the water boiled, she was about to cook it for two. Li Xiaoning yelled at her, "Mommy, one plate is not enough. I want two plates."

"All right." It seems that Ning Ning is hungry. At the thought of her son's hunger, Bai Xianxian moves faster and soon cooks the noodles and takes them out. "Ning Ning, eat quickly."

On the dining table, her plate of noodles was already empty, half of which was left. I don't know whether Li Lingye or Ning Ning Ning ate more.

But no matter which of them is hungry, she is reluctant to give up.

One is in front of Ning Ning, one is in front of him, and the other two are in the middle of the table. Don't pass them to Li Lingye. He can take them himself.

Although she has forgiven Li Lingye, it's only temporary. Last night, Zhenli came out of the cubicle wearing swimming trunks and a morning jacket. She hasn't turned the page yet. She still remembers.

Mr. Li's tall figure leans on the back of the chair lazily and modestly. As Bai Xianxian sets her face and Li Xiaoning's face, he doesn't care about him any more. His eyes darken and he doesn't move.

Just sitting there quietly, watching the opposite mother and son eating pasta.

The burning eyes, although he did not say a word, but the white slender felt that he was going to be seen by this man.

It's a bit unnatural from head to toe. "Li Lingye, if you don't eat, I'll take it to Aunt milia and Boscolo."

"Boscolo?" When Li Lingye hears the name, he is slightly stunned. At the same time, he looks around. Obviously, he doesn't see a person named Boscolo.

"It's Zhenli's mother. Why, don't you know?" Bai Xianxian mentions Zhenli, and his eyes fall on Li Lingye's face. He just wants to see his reaction and expression.

But she didn't expect to see it for nothing.

Li Lingye's expression remains the same. He is still a cold iceberg face without any change.

Yes, only when he is alone with her or Li Xiaoning, the lines of his face will be soft and warm.

At this time, it's as cold as ever.

Li Xiaoning, looking at Bai Xianxian and Li Lingye, feels that there is something wrong in the air. Then he jumps onto the chair, reaches for a piece of spaghetti in the middle of the table, and then walks around the table and puts it in front of Li Lingye. "Daddy, don't give it to others."

Li Xiaoning doesn't like Zhenli either, not at all.

He doesn't like people daddy doesn't like.

Li Lingye touched Li Xiaoning's head with his big palm. "Ning Ning is really good, not like some people. He only knows how to ask, but he doesn't know how to repay."

The first two sentences were very gentle. They were praising Li Xiaoning, but at the back, the voice became colder and colder.

Bai Xianxian only felt a shiver all over her body. It was so cold.

Why do you think Li Lingye means something.

And it seems to refer to her.

"Mommy, eat well. Daddy has eaten a lot." Li Xiaoning is clever, not cold at all. With a word, he eased the slightly tense atmosphere on the dining table.

A family of three is eating pasta.

It's absolutely western style. It's also very authentic.

What Bai Xianxian is most proud of is her cooking.

This is also the only thing that she thinks she can compare with Li Lingye. She seems to be unable to compare with him.

Without his height, without his physical strength, without his IQ

No, she's not as intelligent as he is. She's not as black as he is.

This man is too bad. Last time he locked a girl in the men's room, this time he left a beautiful young girl in the hot spring all night

If she didn't really feel the power of Li Lingye, she would definitely think that what he likes is not a woman but a man.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Men to men, just think, are uncomfortable.

However, Zhenli's business will wait for a while. When it's only her and him, she still has to ask him.

Otherwise, I feel that there is a thorn on the back of my hand. As long as I don't pull it down for one minute, I will be suffering for one minute.

"Mrs. Li, what's in your pasta? Zhenli, she... She... "Suddenly, the door of miria's room opened. Boscolo pushed the door open and ran out. He cried out in panic.

"What's the matter?" The white cilia don't know why.

Without raising his eyelids, Li Lingye continues to eat the spaghetti on his plate. What he doesn't know is that he doesn't have hearing.

"She... She's been running to the bathroom." Zhenli's mother said.

"Then hurry to the hospital, Li Lingye you..." Bai Xianxian is not familiar with the terrain here. She looks up at Li Lingye and runs to the toilet all the time. She has eaten a bad stomach, but her noodles are really just noodles. Li Lingye and Li Xiaoning have nothing to eat.

Li Lingye still didn't lift his head. He pointed out clearly that he raised a ball of noodles and fed them to the entrance. He looked elegant and leisurely, as if he was doing some performance. It was especially pleasing to the eye. Then he said faintly, "don't send it. Call the police."