Chapter 338: Son of God, Who Is It?

The hunting shadow closest to Pu Yangche felt a heart-cold sour breath rushing towards him, trembling and trembling.

Oh my!

When did the lord's aura turn sour, why didn't he know?!

This sour and bone-shattering arrogance is going to torture him to death!

In the past, I have also seen my own lord eat the princess's vinegar by chance, but it is too obvious to show his vinegar in front of so many people, and it is completely inconsistent with the temperament of his lord who is cold and noble like a god!

Even Xing Ruoyou in the room smelled the vinegar in the air, smashed his mouth twice, and wondered again, is that person really Pu Yangche?

What kind of huge stimulation has he suffered in the past three years, and why has his emotions become more and more exposed?!

As everyone knows, his emotions will only fluctuate depending on the people he cares about.

And she and her son are the people he cares about the most in this life!

If you want to ask what stimulated him, it was all thanks to her.

From the moment she fell off the cliff, the endless search, the countless hopes, the endless helpless disappointments, mercilessly crushed his nerves, destroyed his beliefs, and ravaged his senses, only he knew how he spent every day without her.

Seeing each other again, he didn't have time to appreciate the joy of regain, and his emotions were stirred up and down by a series of "emergencies".

In the past, it was he who was not good at expressing it, and he froze his deep affection for her in coldness, which made her suffer from gains and losses, caused dislike between the two, and finally led to an ending that almost made him regret it for life.

This time, no matter how she treats him, he will never let go again!

The ends of the earth, hell and heaven, the yellow springs and blue falls, wherever she goes, he will follow!

In order to avoid the extremely abnormal Pu Yang Che going crazy and ruining the yard she had rented for a full twenty taels, Xing Ruoyou was finally willing to go out again, the faint smile on her face was incompatible with the slightly tense aura of the scene, her eyes swept around, and finally fell on her son's cute face, pretending to drop a sentence coldly: "Wash your hands and eat!" ”

As for who her son will invite to dinner, it depends on her son's mood.

Xing Xiaole looked left and right, and found that the three fathers seemed to know each other, but he still introduced them again one by one like a peacemaker, jumped off Su Qin, took the initiative to take Pu Yangche's hand and walked into the house, not forgetting to nag: "Daddy, are you still cold?" I'll give you a whoop! ”

After saying that, Xing Xiaole held Pu Yangche's big palm and heated it.

Pu Yang Che's mood was just a little better, but he saw Xing Xiaole turn his head to Su Qin and Puyang Kun and said, "Daddy Su, Daddy Kun, hurry up and come in to eat, the food cooked by my mother is delicious!" By the way, that round-faced uncle, you can come in and eat together! ”

Puyang Kun, who was left out in the cold, was in a good mood, but Puyang Che fell into the cold stage again.

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Xing Ruoyou has always paid great attention to Xing Xiaole's diet and nutrition, and when he was in Miaojiang, he cooked by himself, and by the way, he also cheapened the two guys of Shenzi Leling and Zhan Qiyu.

There are four more people in the family today, and the cooking time is inevitably longer than usual.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the four big men sitting at the same table in the restaurant, and he thought the picture was even weird.

Hunting Shadow actually dared to eat at the same table with Pu Yangche, it was the first time she had seen her, and it was estimated that it was Xing Xiaole's "credit".

The most bitter thing is the hunting shadow himself, the little lord spoke, and the lord didn't speak, he sat down hard, like a needle cushion, always in a state of vigilance.

Su Qin drank tea calmly, while Puyang Kun admired Su Qin drinking tea.

As for Pu Yangche, his eyes seemed to be staring into the distance without focus, but Yu Guang always paid attention to the busy figure in the kitchen.

He'd heard from Hunter that she could cook, but he had never eaten anything she cooked.

If he could, he really wanted to throw those three eyes out of the way and enjoy the good time of the family of three.

"Gollum!"

Xing Xiaole was playing with the gifts brought to him by Su Qin and Puyang Kun on the side, but the little belly sang the empty city plan, pouted, touched the belly, and ran towards the kitchen with a jump: "Mother! Why is it not well, I'm so hungry! ”

Hum! Stinky boy! When I was hungry, I knew that I was looking for your mother, what a little conscienceless!

Spit and complain, Xing Ruoyou still couldn't bear his son being hungry, hugged him and stood on the chair next to him, and winked at him: "Really hungry?" ”

Xing Xiaole nodded honestly, licked his lips, and circled his little hands on his little belly, a little resentful: "My belly said, I'm so hungry!" ”

Xing Ruoyou's complicated and entangled feelings were also resolved by his son's cute expression at this time, and he picked up a piece of stewed soft tamales and put it on his mouth: "Is it fragrant?" ”

"Incense!" Xing Xiaole wrinkled her nose vigorously and sniffed, she was about to fall out, she opened her mouth and bit it, but she pounced, and saw her mother shaking the meat around her mouth, with a wicked smile on her face.

"Mother!" Xing Xiaole was about to cry, why is his mother still so bad and naïve!

Seeing this, Xing Ruoyou stopped teasing him, and bit the corner of the tamales to his son's mouth, this time he was really going to feed him, and by the way, he wanted to steal a fragrant kiss from his son's mouth.

Who knows, her son's mouth just came over, but she felt that her body was light, her eyes were dark, and her lips were slightly heavy, so shocked that she almost forgot to react.

Damn it!

When did this guy come, he actually grabbed food with his son, and he still has to be shameless!

The most frustrating thing is Xing Xiaole, the meat that he ate to his mouth was actually gone, and he raised his eyes to find that he was snatched away by the newly recognized father.

And Daddy is still "eating" on his mother's mouth, it's too much!

That's his flesh, and no one is allowed to rob it!

Xing Xiaole was angry, jumped high from the chair, hugged Xing Ruoyou's neck with one hand, grabbed Pu Yangche's hair with the other, leaned over without hesitation, opened his small mouth, and bit the lips of Xing Ruoyou and Pu Yangche stuck together.

"Hmm!"

Shocked back to his senses, three seconds after being petrified, he pushed the father and son away together, and a suspicious flush reappeared on his cheeks.

Even if Lao Tzu is unreliable, his son is so messing around, it's enough!

She is hot, Xing Xiaole is even hotter than her, her peach blossom eyes widened, staring at Pu Yangche for a moment, her face flushed, and she said angrily: "Every time Daddy snatches his mother's food, he grabs it from the bowl, how can you grab it from your mouth!" And rob my flesh! Bad Daddy, I don't like you anymore! ”

In Xing Xiaole's opinion, his mother kissing him mouth-to-mouth feeding him is his special case, and he is resolutely not allowed to be deprived of it!

In fact, the most important thing is that he was angry that the tamales were eaten by Pu Yangche!

Xing Ruoyou was slightly stunned, when did his son become so domineering? Why didn't you see it before?

After thinking about it, she didn't notice that Pu Yangche's face was already darker than her wok, and it wasn't until his voice that was as cold as a cold night came, that she came back to her senses.

"Who is the Son of God?"

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