"Let's go, let's go upstairs and eat with Mommy."

"Good!"

Gu Tingyuan found a tray and brought three bowls of noodles to the second floor. The little bun naturally followed him with a fart.

In the master bedroom, because of the aggravated pain of the foot injury, Mu Wan didn't get out of bed, and kept leaning on the head of the bed, looking thoughtful.

Until there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and as soon as I turned my head, I saw the father and son pushing the door in, accompanied by a strong fragrance.

Mu Wan didn't feel hungry, but after smelling this fragrance, she was also a little hungry.

It's strange, Gu Tingyuan obviously doesn't know how to cook, but he can actually make such a fragrant thing?

Out of instinct, Mu Wan's gaze subconsciously fell to the three bowls of noodles on his tray.

"Mommy, Dad is so good, he just glanced at the tutorial to make such fragrant noodles!"

The master bedroom is very large, and there is a set of sofas and coffee tables at the head of the bed on the other side of the big bed, Gu Tingyuan brought the noodles over, and the little buns couldn't wait to taste them.

"Be careful, don't burn." Seeing that his son couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, Gu Tingyuan was loving and doting.

Then, he got up and came to the bedside and hugged Mu Wan on the bed.

Although he was a little surprised by his movements, he thought that there were three bowls of noodles on the tray, and he didn't have to think that it was for her.

She didn't resist, just let him carry her to the couch position.

Xiaoxing is only three years old in a month, and the chopsticks are used very well, even Gu Tingyuan is a little surprised.

"Delicious!" The little bun ate with relish, and his immature little face was full of happiness, and he turned his head to look at Gu Tingyuan: "Dad, can you often make noodles for Xiaoxing in the future?" ”

"Absolutely." Gu Tingyuan agreed.

Mu Wan looked up at her son at this time, and then looked at Gu Tingyuan, looking thoughtful.

Tomorrow she will leave with Xiaoxing, how can she do it often.

"Xiaoxing, isn't Mommy's food delicious?" Looking at her son, Mu Wan asked with some loss.

"No, Mommy's cooking is delicious, but Xiaoxing is eating the noodles made by his father for the first time, so I hope I can eat them often in the future!" As he spoke, he stuffed another diced shiitake mushroom into his mouth.

Looking at her son's satisfied look, Mu Wan didn't speak again, but sighed involuntarily in her heart.

Compared to her mommy, he seems to be closer to this father.

"Unappetizing?"

While pondering, Gu Tingyuan suddenly leaned over slightly and leaned his face over.

Not to mention, on such a quiet night, his magnetic voice is really sultry, especially when you come over when you are caught off guard, the voice is simply crispy to the bone.

She raised her head suddenly, her cheeks were inexplicably rosy and unnatural: "No." ”

"Then why don't you eat it?" He asked.

Mu Wan hung her head, and suddenly she didn't dare to look at him, so she ate the noodles silently.

Belch......

It tastes really good, even better than what she makes.

After tasting a bite, Mu Wan's appetite was full and she ate very much.

"Hiccup~" A bowl of noodles went down, the little bun burped, and lay on the sofa with a satisfied face touching his bulging little belly: "Whew...... It's so full. ”

Gu Tingyuan put away the dishes and chopsticks, then carried the mother and son back to the bed, and touched his son's small forehead: "Rest early, good night." ”

The little guy was too full, and some of them were holding on, lying in the quilt and looking at Gu Tingyuan with a pair of dark eyes: "Dad, will you come over and sleep with us in a while?" The number one new love: Hello, Mrs. Gu's claw bookhouse" The latest chapter of "Hundred Plating" is free to read for the first time.