For a while, Jiang Ruan couldn't tell whether Song Jingzhen was feeding a child or a pig.

"Sister, you and brother, are you my little father and mother?" It may be that Shang Minghan has just woken up, and the questions he asked are innocent.

Jiang replied to him with a soft smile, "Of course we are in this show!"

"Then you and Dad Song are not close at all," Shang Minghan pouted, "If Dad and Mom are not united because of love, it will also be a harm to the child, you know this truth, right?"

Jiang Soft: "......" understands you as a hammer.

Don't be clever when you should be clever, and shake smart when you shouldn't.

It stands to reason that Jiang Ruan should quickly change the topic and bypass this matter like the majority of parents and friends.

However, she had forgotten that there was another person present.

Song Jingzhen had no intention of fooling the child.

Holding Jiang Ruan's hand, Song Jingzhen chuckled, "Father Song will have a good exchange of feelings with your mother Jiang, and it will definitely make the two of you feel the warmth of a family in this short trip." ”

His trick was much more effective than Jiang Ruan's move to divert the topic, Shang Minghan heard the answer and didn't ask again, but those two eyeballs came and went on Jiang Ruan and Song Jingzhen, obviously he didn't really believe it.

If Jiang Ruan's guess is correct, the meaning of this milk baby should be: look at your performance and then decide whether to believe it or not.

Jiang Soft was helpless, Jiang Soft shrugged, Jiang Soft was going back to rest.

Jiang Ruan began to think that Song Jingzhen was just joking.

As a result, after getting up the next day, she had just packed up and went to the restaurant to see what breakfast was, and as soon as she arrived at the door, the three people who had already arrived seemed to have been tricked.

Qi brushed and stared at her.

Under the gaze of Shang Minghan and Shang Mingqing, Song Jingzhen stood up, walked behind Jiang Ruan, and said in an intimate tone, "Little Jiang, come and taste the breakfast I made for you with my own hands!"

Jiang Soft: "?"

There's something wrong with this brother's designation, why is it so strange when he arrives early.

Or, in fact, she went to a parallel world, in this world Song Jingzhen is his husband, and then these two dolls are her and Song Jingzhen's children?

Jiang Ruan, who was also very strange in the morning, opened his four-dimensional head to analyze this strange thing.

The wooden body was pushed over by Song Jingzhen, and then he was pressed to sit down.

Jiang Ruan looked at the dish in front of her, suspicious.

Couldn't this be something like a guillotine meal for her?

Why is it so mysterious early in the morning?

#宋影帝为何这样?#

"Didn't you say that you want to promise the child to show the appearance of a family," Song Jingzhen leaned into Jiang Ruan's ear and covered it with his hand, as if he was whispering.

Jiang Ruan raised his eyebrows, hooked the corners of his mouth to show the first smile of the morning, and kindly sent the lettuce on his plate to Song Jingzhen's bowl, "Eat more light in the morning." ”

Those who have bacon and sausages, just leave it to her, even if the final outcome is to be fat.

However, Jiang Soft is still too tender, and Song Jingzhen did not live in vain in the years when she lived longer than her.

He sent the dish back to the ginger floppy plate in four or two pounds.

Jiang was stunned, pouted, and angrily inserted a piece of green vegetables, and stuffed it into his mouth with bacon.

Gritted his teeth and said, "Then thank you Brother Song." ”

Sure enough, people still can't get too close.

Song Jingzhen is the best example of what God gave to Jiang Soft.

Song Jingzhen in the past: You can eat whatever you want, and I will buy a box of drinks for you directly.

Now Song Jingzhen: Vegetables are good for the body, you should eat more, it is not good to always eat something with a lot of oil, I must pay more attention to it tomorrow morning, and try not to prepare these.

Jiang Soft: "......"

I'm sorry, it's all her fault.