Chapter 474 (1/2)
”Don't mention it, drink it!”
Early in the morning, in the dining room on the first floor of the villa, Tong Xiaoan was sitting at the dining table in his pajamas.
Su Mengxing has a piece of bread in his mouth, which he brought back last night.
A pot of thick soup is full of sweet smell.
”This pot of soup has been boiling all night, and the effect is much better than that of yesterday's two pots which only lasted half a day!” Su Qing urged: ”xiao'an, drink it quickly!”
The girl sniffed and cried, ”Mom, can I have bread?”
How tempting is Su Yingdi's meat loaf?
There's seaweed on it!
The salty taste must be the best in the world!
The man turned his face awkwardly. He said yesterday that his mother was leaving today.
But he didn't tell the girl that Su Qing made a pot of sweet soup for her.
”Don't be petty, drink it quickly!”
Su Qing makes a color to her son, but Su Mengxing has no choice but to put down half of the sea moss and shredded meat bread and take up the bowl with her own hands.
Is this soup for girls?
”Drink it all, not a drop left!” Su Qing added: ”I have to go quickly. If I can't find his father, you will never see me again!”
”Ma!” The man frowned and said, ”what kind of man do you want to do with him?”
Lin Mo Li?
In this world, there should be no one named by that name among the dignified people.
change one 's name and surname?
Such a man, such a father, find back to do?
”Don't let the kids in when it comes to adults.” But Su Qing took a picture of the emperor's head“ Thank you for playing Mo Li. Why don't you like your father at all? ”
”Can it be the same?” Tong Xiaoan asked curiously.
One is the Sword Fairy Mo Li, the other is Lin Mo Li, who is not a character in the world at all, right?
”Oh! I've got to get going! ” Su Qing seems to be thinking about something.
But she didn't take any extra luggage. She only took Su Mengxing's father's throne with her.
Su Qingfeng left in a hurry. Before he left, he watched Tong Xiaoan drink most of the soup, and then he left at ease.
”Why not?” See Tong Xiaoan put down the bowl and spoon, Su Mengxing asked.
”It's still too sweet,” the girl muttered, ”it's only half a bowl left, OK?”
Tong Xiaoan suddenly felt that Su Qing, like many creative people, was crazy.
Sometimes it's the dignified mysterious woman writer, sometimes it's a little crazy woman.
”I'll feed you.” Su Mengxing didn't discuss it with her at all. She directly took the bowl and sent the sweet soup to the girl's mouth.
”Choking to death!”
After swallowing all the sweet soup, Tong Xiaoan stamped his feet in a hurry.
But where does she have su Mengxing's strength? It's forced to drink soup!
”Mom, she's very clever. She's wronged my wife.” Su Mengxing said solemnly.
Girl a Leng, want to lose her temper, but seems to have no reason, can only look at him wrongly.
Anyway, Su Qing has gone. I hope I will never drink this sweet soup again.
”There's one thing I've done for you. Don't be angry any more, OK?” Su Mengxing said again.
”What's the matter?” Tong Xiaoan was curious, but he still pretended to be angry.
”I've told all the media who speak ill of my sister-in-law to shut up.”