Song Anyang wanted to go and see the kitchen, but the current situation was not suitable, so Song Anyang refused.

didn't follow the middle-aged woman to the kitchen, but turned his head to stare at Pei Yue and said, "Zhiyuan is a little heavy, you can hold it." After that, Song Anyang directly handed the child to Pei Yue.

When Pei Yue saw Song Anyang give him the child, he immediately reached out to take it, and asked unhurriedly: "Your hands are sore?" After finishing speaking, Pei Yue directly raised his hand, held Song Anyang's wrist, and helped her rub her hands while holding the child.

The two of them don't have any scruples to show their relationship with each other.

But Angel, who was standing on the side, was very embarrassed, staring at Pei Yue's appearance of rubbing the woman's arm, and there was an angry resentment, which rose leisurely.

He didn't even care about her presence.

Anyway, they've been in love too!

"Who is this young lady?"

Pei Yue didn't treat Angel as a meeting, but Angel took the initiative to ask Song Anyang's identity.

Even though I guessed who she was early on, I still wanted to ask.

Pei Yue heard Angel's question, stopped his movements slightly, and was about to open his lips to reply, but Song Anyang replied first: "I am Pei Yue's wife, this is Pei Zhiyuan." ”

After that, Song Anyang raised his hand and pointed to the child who was being held by Pei Yue.

Pei Yue, Pei Zhiyuan.

Parent-child relationship.

Song Anyang answered, Angel's face was momentarily embarrassed, but after a while, she regained her composure, smiled and stretched out her hand to answer: "Zhiyuan, Brother Yue's baby?" After that, Angel wanted to go and hold the child.

Pei Yue didn't let go immediately.

But he didn't want to embarrass Angel too much, so he finally let go.

Pei Yue let go of her hand, and Angel took the child into her arms, and while raising her hand to tease the child, she also smiled and talked to the child.

"Zhiyuan, you're so cute."

After saying that, Angel sat down on the multi-person sofa chair in the private room, wanting to play with the child more seriously.

Pei Zhiyuan cried dissatisfiedly at this time.

Presumably...... I don't like the smell of fat powder on Angel's body.

As soon as the child cried like this, Song Anyang was anxious, and hurriedly sat down beside Angel, took the child from her hand, gently patted the child's back, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Miss An, I'm sorry, my family Zhiyuan is a little recognized." ”

Does Pei Zhiyuan admit life?

In fact, he doesn't recognize life at all, as long as he is in a good mood, he can see his parents every day, and he is happy no matter who hugs him.

Of course, not too far from his parents.

At this time, Angel was holding the child less than five meters away from Pei Zhiyuan's parents, and recognizing life was just a statement.

said that it was a recognition of life, Angel's embarrassed face was slightly relieved, and she turned her gaze to Pei Yue, her dark eyes were full of indescribable thoughts and attachments.

Pei Yue tilted his head slightly, stared at Song Anyang, and said unhurriedly: "The baby wants to sleep, you put it on the sofa and let him sleep by himself." ”

After finishing speaking, Pei Yue had already walked up to Song Anyang, took off his coat, and motioned to Song Anyang to put the child on the sofa to sleep.

Song Anyang also knew that the child wanted to sleep, so he slowly put it on the sofa chair and adjusted the position appropriately, before reaching out to pick up the coat that Pei Yue had just taken off and covering the child's body.

Inside and out, after carefully handling it, Song Anyang stood up from the sofa.

Pei Zhiyuan followed Pei Yue today, and he had enough fun, so he was naturally tired enough, and he didn't even drink dinner, so he slept quietly.

That appearance made the softest place on the tip of Song Anyang's heart touched, very relieved and happy.

Pei Yue and Song Anyang took care of the children, and Angel, who was hanging on the **** over there, could only look at the two of them and couldn't intervene.

Pei Yue at this time is even farther away from her than Pei Yue she once knew.

Could it be that she tried hard to climb to such a position, but she still couldn't match him.

At this time, Angel, in addition to regret and loss, was also unconvinced.

Pei Yue's current wife, An Anyang, is just a good-for-nothing woman.

Just when Angel was staring at Song Anyang in a trance, the middle-aged woman who had gone downstairs to see the porridge before would turn back.

Holding porridge in his hand, his thin face was full of joyful smiles.

Entering the private room, the middle-aged woman took out the porridge in her hand one by one, plus Xiang Diete I side dishes and pasta buns, and after a while, the people who served the dishes came in and out, and a table was full.

Seeing a table of things, Song Anyang was stunned, because she was hungry, and saw a few dishes she liked to eat, and she was immediately interested in trying them.

As for Pei Yue, when he saw Song Anyang's appearance, he only smiled and took Song Anyang over to sit down and eat.

The dishes on the table were sumptuous, and Song Anyang was not too polite, so he just sandwiched whatever he wanted to eat.

As for Angel, she was at the same table with them, although she sat next to Pei Yue and wanted to talk to him, she couldn't find a good opportunity.

Pei Yue was at the dining table, either serving vegetables to his current wife, or watching her eat, occasionally showing a shallow smile, and he was extremely happy.

Angel does not deny her jealousy, and even feels that her achievements over the years are not favored by him.

Even so, Angel also has Angel's pride, even if they care about each other and sting Angel's eyes, she is still calm and calm.

Originally, there was a meal, and nothing could have happened.

But halfway through eating, Song Anyang suddenly felt a stomachache, covered her stomach, and found that her stomach, which was eating whole grains, seemed to be in three urgency.

Stunned, Song Anyang stared at Pei Yue with an embarrassed expression, and opened his mouth, but Pei Yue opened his mouth first.

"Turn left when you go out and come back early."

After finishing speaking, Pei Yue raised his hand and patted Song Anyang's head, telling her to come back quickly.

Song Anyang was knocked by Pei Yue, hurriedly covered his head with his hands, twisted his brows, and nodded back: "I will." ”

Diarrhea is such a thing.

How long it will take to come out, no one knows.

Song Anyang was so hurt that he hurriedly ran out to find the bathroom.

As Pei Yue said, there is a toilet.

As soon as Song Anyang entered, he took off his pants and squatted down in the second bathroom, when he heard a discussion outside.

"You said, what did the proprietress add to the bun just now?" It was a thin and high-pitched voice that spoke coldly, thinking that the proprietress was adding ingredients to the buns, which was too funny.

"It seems to be a laxative, I see the packaging."

It is not easy to see the package, and this girl, because of her good eyesight, not only saw the package, but also saw what was written on it.

"What does he do with laxatives in buns?"

As a proprietress, how can she add medicine to her own dishes and smash her own signboard.

This boss lady, isn't she crazy?

"You don't know this, I heard that the couple just came, the man used to be the boyfriend of the boss's daughter, and the boss lady has always believed that the man is their son-in-law, as for the woman, I heard that she likes to eat steamed buns."