Chapter 140

"Ginger tea? Do you have a fever? " Bo Yanchen frowned and raised his hand to touch Li Xintong's forehead.

"It's not me." Li Xintong took his hand, "it's Yitong. Just now he came out of the bath and sneezed several times. Although there is no sign of a cold, we can't take it lightly, so we cook ginger tea to drive him away from the cold. "

Bo Yanchen's vision falls on a small bowl on the kitchen flow management stage, can't help but pick eyebrows.

He didn't say a word. He went over Li Xintong and drank the bowl of ginger tea.

Li Xintong

This What do you mean?

"This is for Yi Tong."

Didn't you tell him just now? Why is he still drinking?

Besides, ginger tea is not a drink.

Didn't he say he was hungry? It's not enough to drink ginger tea!

"I also seem to have some cold symptoms." Bo Yanchen said pitifully.

Li Xintong He looks ruddy, strong like a cow, where like a cold?

"Wife, the ginger tea you cooked is delicious!" After drinking, Bo Yanchen put out his tongue and licked his lips, a pair of endless appearance, "is there anything else? I want to drink more. "

He took the empty bowl to Li Xintong, and his dark eyes flashed with the light of expectation, just like a dog begging for food. Li Xintong could not help laughing at his cute appearance.

"I'll help you." Li Xintong took the bowl in his hand, went to the kitchen table, opened the lid of the pot, filled a bowl, and put it in his hand: "drink slowly, it's a little hot."

But Bo Yanchen didn't reach out to pick her up and winked at her: "you help me blow cold."

Li Xintong This young master is usually used to being served.

All right, just blow.

She bowed her head and gently blew back and forth to the bowl for a while. "Well, it's almost there. It can't be too cold. Ginger tea cooling effect will weaken, as long as not hot mouth on the line

Bo Yanchen still does not answer, narrowed the eyes of MI cunning son: "you feed me."

In front of Li Xintong's eyes, ten thousand grass mud horses galloped by.

She is responsible for cooking, blowing and feeding! When she's a nanny?

Li Xintong is not angry of white he one eye: "you are not to have no hand, oneself drink."

"I've been busy all day today. I've used too many computers and my hands are sore." Bo Yanchen said without changing his face.

What's more, you can't even hold a bowl with sour hands? The computer has been used for a long time, but it's not the manual work of carrying. What's the strength of affectation!

Li Xintong murmured in her heart.

She found that the frequency of this man's coquetry has risen sharply recently.

People also began to change unconsciously. From cold and overbearing type to rogue type.

It's unacceptable for a while.

Bo Yanchen see Li Xintong refused to feed, suddenly bent down, lowered his head on her hand to drink up.

Li Xintong

Is his hand sour or broken?

But for the temperature of ginger tea, she would like to put the bowl on the man's head.

Bo Yanchen drank the ginger tea in the bowl again. When she left, her lips rubbed her fingers intentionally or unintentionally. The warm and moist feeling made her heart tremble.

"Another bowl."

Li Xintong Is this man addicted? Bowl after bowl.

"I cooked it for Yi Tong!" This way of drinking, let Yi Tong drink what?

"Didn't you cook a pot?" Bo Yanchen disgruntled pie pie pie pie mouth, he only drank two small bowls, where enough? As long as it's something he cooked, he would like to eat even the dregs. "If Yi Tong wants to drink, it's enough to leave a bowl for him. If you drink too much at night, be careful that he wets the bed. "

Li Xintong Why slander your son if you don't give him a drink? Yi Tong is very good. Where did he wet the bed?

Without waiting for Li Xintong to express himself, Bo Yanchen went directly to the kitchen table, picked up the smallest empty bowl and filled it with a shallow bowl. "This bowl is left for Yi Tong. I'll drink the rest! "

The corner of Li Xintong's mouth twitches violently. This man Why are you still fighting for food with your son? No shame?

Bo Yanchen took out an extra large soup pot, picked up the pot directly, poured out all the ginger tea left in it, and even poured in the dregs.

Li Xintong couldn't bear to look directly at her.

"Aren't you hungry?" Seeing that he was ready to drink, Li Xintong quickly stopped, "why don't I cook some noodles for you?"

Bo Yanchen shook his head: "no, drink this tube full." It's late now. How can he let his woman cook? I'm very tired.

Li Xintong She has never heard of it. She can be full with ginger tea. Even if you are full for a while, you will be hungry after going to the toilet several times.

Taking advantage of Li Xintong Lengshen gap, Bo Yanchen has Gudong Gudong drink several."Good! dad! You stole my ginger tea Xiao Yi doesn't know where to come from, jumps to Bo Yanchen, points at him and shouts.

"Cough..." Bo Yanchen was frightened. A mouthful of ginger tea stuck in his throat and coughed violently.

Li Xintong was also startled, but she was more concerned about Bo Yanchen's life and death.

Look at him drinking so fast, ginger tea is a little spicy, stuck in the throat must be uncomfortable tight.

"Are you all right?" Li Xintong patted Bo Yanchen on the back to help him get along.

"Son of a bitch! You want to choke me? " Finally, Bo Yanchen, who has been relieved, stares at his son fiercely.

Yi Tong didn't expect that he would frighten Bo Yanchen like this.

In his mind, dad is a man of indomitable spirit, how can he be scared.

Hum! It's probably because he stole his ginger tea, so he's guilty.

Thinking about this, Xiaoyi has confidence in her heart: "ginger tea is cooked for me by my mother. Who let you drink it secretly?"

Bo Yanchen frowned unhappily: "did your mother say it was boiled for you?" It's natural for him to drink what his wife cooks. This smelly boy actually uses the word "steal". It's too much!

Xiao Yitong: "I'm not sure." Li Xintong doesn't seem to have said that.

"Good things need to be shared." Bo Yanchen said, "have you read so many books about sharing in vain?"

Xiao Yitong: "I'm not sure." This tall hat is too big.

Li Xintong Poor memory with, usually is so by Bo Yanchen squeeze of?

Bo Yanchen took the small bowl of ginger tea and handed it to his son: "here! It's for you. "

“……” Xiaoyitong stares at the bowl which is about the size of the small bowl. He turns his head and looks at the big soup basin in Bo Yanchen's hand. He is completely confused, "Dad! Is that what you call sharing? "

Bo Yanchen coughed softly: "children should drink less soup at night. In order to avoid drowning after sleeping

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