Pearheart's home.

in the living room.

Su Qingwan glanced at the balcony, Mo Beiting's back, she pursed her lips, pulled Lixin and complained quietly: "Why did you bring him back?" Do you really want me to apologize? ”

“…… You don't say that I forgot about this stubble, yes, apologize, you hit people with a pillow, and you are so fierce, you really should apologize. ”

"Don't want it, right? What a shame! ”

She's an elder!

And if this girl really marries him in the future, then she is the mother-in-law!

How can a mother-in-law and son-in-law bow their heads and admit their mistakes?

No, Su Qingwan resolutely disagrees!

Lixin couldn't cry or laugh, and snatched the fork from her hand: "Then don't eat it, he bought it." ”

"If you buy it, you can eat it."

Su Qingwan snatched the fork back again, forked a small piece of tiramisu, and tasted it with a satisfied face.

After being poor for a few months, the consumption grade has finally gone up again in the past few days, and she is bitter......

“…… Am I starving you or am I abusing you? ”

Isn't it just a tiramisu, why didn't it come out like this?

Li Xin shook her head helplessly, she was too lazy to tell her that her grandfather's inheritance would come back on Monday.

"Sister, mom has always been like this......"

Poking at her with a smile, Li Meng handed over the milk tea she was holding in her hand: "Sister, you drink." ”

"Hmm."

The pear heart gave a mouthful of face, well, it is indeed very good, faintly sweet, and not greasy at all, the raw materials are known as soon as you taste them, and they are all fresh and top good materials.

Obviously, Mo Beiting asked Cheng Song to buy all the good ones, and he was really hearted.

But he's really a bit of a loser, and he's spending lavishly!

It's just a special assistant to the president, how can he be more proud than the president?

Li Xin frowned disapprovingly, thinking to herself, should you find an opportunity to talk to Mo Beiting later, let him restrain a little, and don't be so extravagant?

"Sister?"

Rimu blinked and her eyes widened, looking very curious.

Lixin hummed and pinched her face: "What's wrong?" ”

"I just wanted to ask...... Did my brother-in-law come to try your craft? Then I'll just start later, I won't cook, right? ”

Limeng followed Lixin, she has learned to cook a few dishes during this time, and occasionally when Lixin wants to be lazy, she can cook a meal by herself.

Don't look at her small, but she feels very sorry for her sister and knows how to help her sister share the burden.

But today, after all, my brother-in-law is here to taste my sister's craftsmanship, so she better stop stealing the limelight and leave all the opportunities to show to her sister, right!?

"Little girl, I think a lot when I'm young."

Although Lixin was teasing on her lips, her heart was warm.

Her little dream, it's really considerate, it doesn't hurt in vain!

His eyes became more and more gentle, and he pinched Limeng's face again, and Lixin nodded with a smile: "Then you won't go into the kitchen today, my sister will play by herself throughout the whole process." ”

"Then I'll help my sister choose vegetables outside, right?"

"Okay."

Nodding, Rixin raised her hand, pulled up the waterfall-like black hair, and put it in a bun casually, then she put on her apron and went to the kitchen.

Originally, she was still a little angry about Ruan Ning's matter, but he made her very heartwarming downstairs just now, and she was reluctant to be angry again, forget it, let's cook a meal for him with heart.

She had promised anyway.

With a shallow smile, Pear Heart seriously began to cook.

I don't know why, as long as she thinks that Mo Beiting will like to eat the dishes she makes, her heart is full of happiness.

However, today she did not have a chance to feel it.

Because—