Chapter 419

it's easy to put the small nose to the soup bowl that tingye brought up, and sniffed at the soup bowl that was two circles bigger than his face. "It's delicious!"

"For the last one, boiled pork slices. The dishes are ready."

Ting Ye clapped his hands, "Chef, I'm good!"

"Li harm --"

easy to look at the table full of his favorite meat and vegetables and shout happily, "when I grow up, I will marry aunt Xiaoye! Let aunt Xiaoye live in our house all her life and cook for me every day

Simple to this silly brother speechless rolled a white eye, this food.

It is easy to reach out a small round hand and touch the plate nearest to him. There is a whole chicken which has been cut.

Drumsticks, drumsticks, I'm going to get you. Since the dish came up, he has been thinking about the chicken's fat legs.

"Don't move!"

Tingye grabbed the easy hand. "What did I say?"

Easily shriveled mouth, a pair of very like Rong heting's eyes are full of desire and grievance.

"Auntie," she said, "shoot first, then eat."

"Yes, shoot first, then eat."

Ting ye took out her mobile phone and snapped a few pictures of the table full of delicious food. She walked around the table for a whole circle and took one from every angle.

"Well, have dinner."

After shooting, Ting ye put away his mobile phone and sat down at the table. He picked up the plate in front of him and picked up the two drumsticks inside. "Come on, eat one, eat one simply."

It's easy to look at the chicken legs that are about to be obtained. One is put in the mother's bowl, the other is placed in the sister's bowl. The corner of the mouth that was originally shriveled was pulled, and he cried out, "Wow, my drumsticks, my drumsticks! Mom, drumsticks

He will not marry his aunt in the future. Aunt Xiaoye doesn't love him at all. His drumsticks.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

Ting Ye grinned, put down the plate, pulled out the mobile phone, pointed the camera at the mouth that was easy to open up because of crying, and snapped several photos.

"Little crying cat, when you grow up and marry your daughter-in-law, I will show her these photos to see how she laughs at you, ha ha ha!"

Shallowly put the chicken leg in the bowl into the easy mouth, and the huge chicken leg suddenly filled the easy mouth, "OK, aunt Xiaoye teases you!"

"Woo Hoo." Easy to pull the chicken leg out of his mouth with one hand and rub his eyes with the other hand, "I, I also tease aunt Xiaoye!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha" ting Ye smiles more.

"Idiot." Simple to easy and rolled a white eye, picked up the bowl of chicken legs, put it in the easy bowl.

Mother's memory is so poor, it must be a mistake. I was born first.

Simply holding his chin to think, in fact, I am a sister.

She didn't want to admit that the silly man was her little brother.

Shallow pinch pinch easy to drum up the face, "eat it."

"Leng Su has some things to do recently. He has to leave for a few days. He is worried that without him, the three of you will not be able to eat well. Therefore, I am responsible for all your meals recently."

Tingye put a pair of chopsticks for easy boiled meat.

"Delicious, better than your uncle's?"

Easy to look at Aunt Ting Ye's expectant expression and nodded.

Although aunt Xiaoye's cooking is really better than uncle Lengsu's, why does she ask herself this question every time she finishes the meal? It's easy to put boiled meat slices into her mouth with rice. He can't remember how many times he has answered, OK?

Mu shallow put down chopsticks and bowl, "I'm ready."

"Why, shallow, why did you eat a bowl? Don't you usually eat three bowls of rice? How can I eat such a little bit? "

"Maybe I ate too much at the seminar dinner this afternoon."

Shallow touch the stomach, this afternoon that Rong heting don't know what happened, has been to her bowl vegetables.

Because she was worried that the other colleagues who ate with their heads bowed to see his actions, she could only eat the dishes as soon as possible, and unconsciously ate more.

Until now, her stomach is not very comfortable. Afraid of Ting ye and the children worried, she can only barely eat a bowl of rice. Now it's getting a little queasy.

"What's wrong with you, mom?"

Always intuitive, with a small adult like a simple look at Xiangmu shallow, want to see from the expression on her face.

Look, the kids are still worried.

She has been in poor health, and every time she gets sick, everyone exaggerates.

If they knew that her stomach was uncomfortable, they would not think it was a minor problem. They would send her to the hospital for half a month.Mu shallow shook his head in his heart, absolutely can't let them find themselves uncomfortable.

She had never been able to act, so she could only stand up and plead that she was too tired and quickly walked back to the room.

Usually after dinner, she will take the two babies to play games and eat, but tingye will live here recently, so she will help her take care of the children. She is not worried.

As long as you resist tonight, she thought, maybe tomorrow, her stomach will be better.

Simply look at Ting ye and Yi Yi. They are talking and laughing. They are easy to hold a bowl and wait for Ting ye to pick vegetables for him.

These two idiots, a simple sigh.

Mom was obviously hiding something from us, but neither of them could see it at all. Forget it, it seems that the task of protecting mother still depends on her.

……

Rong heting raised his head and looked at the sky. The moon was dark and the wind was high. It was suitable for the private beauty.

After reporting the exact location of Mu shallow's room, Rong heting avoided ye feng'an's dark place near his private house and easily touched it in.

Because of physical discomfort, Mu Qianqian, who had been sleeping early, dreamed that there was a big dog licking his face. Licking and licking, it turned into a bite, and her lips hurt.

She opened her eyes half awake and saw a figure lying on her body. Just about to exclaim, half of his face was covered by a big hand.

"Shh --"

this is

Mu shallow in the heart recalled, this is clearly Rong heting's voice, his voice full of magnetism, especially discernibility.

How could he be here? In your own bed?

"Well --"

"although I like to hear you shout, there are other people next door at this time. Do you want others to find me by your side?"

Rong heting's lips are close to Mu Qianqian's ears, and his other hand is holding Mu Qianqian's hand and reaching into his shirt all the way down.

"Shallow, feel me."

Mu shallow along Rong heting's eyes, from his black shirt down, she can feel the heat of the hands, scared her immediately want to shake off the hand.

Rong heting laughed and turned her over and let her back to himself, "it seems that you have already felt it."

He pulled off his tie and tied Mu Qianqian's hand behind his back. His thick palm slid down from Mu Qianqian's shoulder and brushed it all the way.

Facing the moonlight, he clearly saw that there was a small mark on the white and smooth skin, which was a word.

This is his mark, this is his woman who allows heting, others don't want to touch.

His hand circled over the word, his voice hoarse, "well, let's get started."

Mu shallow at this time just found that his bedtime pajamas have been missing.