"I'm going to ask dad to dinner." In Su Xiaorui's consciousness, how can everyone eat to leave his father behind.

He quickly climbed down from his chair and scuttled into the room.

As the sun sets, the orange color clouds fall a light layer of golden yellow on the body that is not white at night.

When Su Xiaorui pushed the door and came in, he saw that night feibai was sitting under the window lattice with a lonely look on his beautiful side face. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Xiaorui can't help but walk up and pull his sleeve: "Dad."

Night is not white see is Su Xiaorui, involuntarily floor up a face, make a pair of strict father's appearance: "today's five calligraphy has written?"

Su Xiaorui's eyes turned, some guilty: "write well."

"Seriously?" Night is not white eye tip slightly pick up, looks like a pair of disbelief appearance.

Su Xiaorui buried his head on yefeibai's leg. He rubbed his head around. Gu said to him, "Dad, you must be hungry, right? Let's go to dinner together."

Ye feibai only felt that he looked like someone. When he escaped, he didn't answer the question. He snorted coldly: "don't eat."

Su Xiaorui doesn't know that his father is in a cold war with his mother. He hopes to divert his attention with the help of another thing. He turns to yefeibai's back and says sweetly, "I push dad to eat. My mother has made a lot of delicious food today."

Night is not white, continue to cold hum.

After su Xiaorui pushes yefeibai to the dining room, yexiaonian naturally pulls out the chair beside Su Ying. Then Su Xiaorui pushes yefeibai to Su Ying's side and secures the wheelchair.

The two little buns matched perfectly.

Su Ying only felt that night is not white face is still so smelly, since he entered the dining hall, even a look was not given to himself, a face as cold as ice.

After su Xiaorui finished all this, he quickly climbed back to his original position and raised eyebrows at night Xiaonian.

Ouyang Liuyun looked at the two steamed buns with appreciation on his face and said with a smile, "your family is here. Can we start eating now?"

Su Ying said with a smile, "eat more."

As soon as Su Xiaorui heard his mother's words, he immediately picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of tender shrimps for himself.

Su Ying see he like, with a spoon spoon spoon into his bowl, and then a spoon into the night small read bowl.

Su Xiaorui ate delicious, and then looked at the night is not white: "mother, you don't give dad vegetables, Dad angry don't eat."

Night small read seriously correct way: "Dad was injured, can't start to eat by themselves."

Su Xiaorui looked at Su Ying: "mother, you'd better feed dad, or dad will be hungry."

Night small read in the eyes flashed a touch of cunning: "my mother specially made eel porridge for Dad, said it was blood tonic, Dad, you have today's blessing."

Ouyang Liuyun heard the conversation between two steamed buns, and the soup almost came out of his mouth.

He secretly gave the two steamed buns a thumbs up. According to the nature of the night is not white, it is estimated that it will be some time before he wants to make up with his sister-in-law, but these two steamed stuffed buns can definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

It seems that he doesn't have to do it.

Ouyang Liuyun bows his head and eats food in silence. When he is invisible, he can watch good plays.

Su Ying's forehead hangs three black lines. Can she be jealous? These two little buns obviously fall to their father.

Su Ying some helplessly picked up the porridge, fed a mouthful, handed to the night non white lips: "eat."

Night is not white also don't look at her, displeased ground says: "hot."

Su Ying takes a deep breath and continues to endure him. He is a patient and can't care about him. She cooled the porridge and fed it to him again: "how is it now, your highness Huai Wang?"

Night is not white has not spoken, Su Xiaorui a face puzzled to look at Su Ying: "mother, how can you call your father so unfamiliar, no wonder dad is not happy."

Night read low head, eyes flash across a smile.

Su Ying stares at Su Xiaorui. She really wants to pull out this little bun now.

Night Fei's white lip corner slightly picks up and eats the porridge in the spoon. He decides to let Su Xiaorui write only four calligraphy Posts tomorrow.

After a meal, all the dishes on the table were eaten.

Night is not white, although a copy of the king do not want to eat the appearance, but Su Ying feed him what, he will not refuse.

Ouyang Liuyun wanted to have another sip of soup. He felt a sharp sight towards him. His back was stiff, and he quickly withdrew with two small buns.

Without two little buns chattering, the room became quiet.

Su Ying took out her veil to wipe the corners of her lips for Yefei white. Su Ying saw that yefeibai was still a depressed face. She took a look of disdain: "is your highness Huai Wang still a child? You've been sulking for so long that even your son laughs at you. "

Su Ying see night is not white ignore him, but helpless and funny.She pushed her wheelchair out and said, "it's a good night tonight. How about I show you the moon?"

Night not white hums a, facial expression is downy a lot.

Su Ying has a smile in her eyes. Sometimes his highness Huai Wang is really childish, just like a child.

Tonight, the moon is clear and the moon is beautiful. The white moon is soft and covers it. The scene in the distance is hazy. There are unknown insects whistling from time to time.

The breeze caressed her cheek, bringing a strong fragrance, and blowing his long hair up slightly and winding it around her hand.

Su Ying looked at the distance and could only see the outline of the mountain depression. She said softly: "over the years, I have never thought of marrying anyone again. I just want to raise Xiaorui and watch him happy and happy."

Night is not white, dark, proud eyes flash a touch of joy, there is no clue on the surface: "really?"

The micro joy in yefeibai's voice was still captured by Su Ying. She just wanted to answer the question. She didn't know what the wheelchair hit. Yefeibai leaned forward and almost fell down.

Su Ying quickly helped him for a moment, her body shape is not stable, suddenly was a strong force to take the past, her slender waist was encircled in his arms.

"Be careful of your injury..." Su Ying subconsciously reminds a sentence, she wants to back away some, the distance has been drawn closer, she raised her head on his eyes, thick black eyes, his black pupil appears particularly clear, but also full of deep love.

Night is not white, stretch out white and moist fingers, lightly hook Su Ying's sharp chin, lips hook up a touch of evil spirit smile.

His beautiful face slowly approached her, his cool lips sticking to her warm lips.

Moonlight pouring, like clear water, covering the earth, soft and transparent, light and elegant.

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