The blue grass, which was still immersed in the memory, was pulled back to her senses by Dale's heroic voice.

She stared incredulously at the girl across from her, who could make a deafening sound with chicken bones, "I say, Daer, can you repeat what you just said?" ’

"Didn't I order ten chicken legs and ten chicken wings? What's the big deal? I'm just going to take this bite! Dale snorted disapprovingly.

Then, when she saw the disapproving expression on Lan Cao's face, she was so anxious that she stomped her feet, "Sister Xiaocao, I can tell you, you are not allowed to tell Xiao Ying about me eating so many fried chicken legs, otherwise I will ignore you." ’

Lancao shook her head with a smile, "Dai'er, who do you think of me?" No matter how much I don't agree with your overeating of fried food, I won't gossip about you to Xiao Ying, right? ’

'Hehe, that's right. Daile was apologizing for what she had just said to Bluegrass, "I'm sorry, Sister Grass, I shouldn't have yelled at you just now." ”

Lan Cao smiled slightly, "It's okay, I can understand your fear that Xiao Ying will binge eat fried chicken thighs after you find out about it." ”

"I'm not afraid of Xiao Ying." Dai'er pouted in denial, trying to explain to herself, "Sister Xiaocao, don't get me wrong, I'm worried that Xiao Ying will secretly persuade Aunt Bingjing, and then even if I go home, I can only continue the menu that he personally formulated that doesn't even eat pigs, woo, you must know that if you eat those things that are not nutritious for a long time, I will definitely not grow tall, I am only twelve years old now, and I am still growing in my body, if I eat those things that pigs don't eat all day long, when I reach your age Sister Xiaocao, won't I have to be a head shorter than you?" Woo, that's the most unacceptable thing for me, my goal is 1.8 meters, I want to be a supermodel in the world in the future......"

Supermodel?

Bluegrass couldn't help but laugh.

It's just a few fried chicken thighs, and Daile whispered so much to herself, which really embarrassed her.

However, when she learned that Dale's dream was to be a world supermodel, Bluegrass had to be impressed by this little girl.

At such a young age, he can actually plan for his future.

Although the goal of being a model is not suitable for Dale, a pampered little girl, in Lancao's opinion, but looking at Dale's serious expression and longing eyes, she can't say anything she disagrees with, so as not to hit Daile's self-esteem.

Because of Dale's words, the kitchen began to get busy.

After a while, two plates of fried chicken thighs and fried chicken wings piled up into small peaks were served on the table, and Dale began another round of gobbling.

Blue grass couldn't stand the greasy food because she was pregnant, so when she smelled the smell of fried chicken thighs and chicken wings, she couldn't bear to cover her mouth again and rushed to the bathroom......

This time, Dale was so absorbed in the delicious taste of fried chicken thighs that she didn't have time to pay attention to Bluegrass, who had overreacted to morning sickness.

Because in her opinion, morning sickness in pregnant women is normal, and there is no need to make a fuss, so she still puts her energy into eating.

After a round of vomiting, Bluegrass's brain was dizzy, and he could only see stars and the like in front of him for a while, and the whole person was not in a good state.

Damn it! Pregnancy is really a technical job that is completely sinful, and if it goes on like this, she will be nailed to the toilet bowl and will never be able to stand up again.

In order not to vomit again due to the effects of fried food, Bluegrass came out of the bathroom and did not return to the restaurant, but to his room.

No, to be exact, the room of the Nightfall.

To her surprise, she had not even approached the room when she heard the familiar voice in the distance.

"Mom, since I'm back, then you can leave this matter to me to deal with, you don't get involved, you know?"

"Funeral, is this the tone in which you speak to me? When did you use a commanding tone on me? This was Fan Bingjing's voice, very dissatisfied.

Bluegrass's footsteps paused.

Not long ago, she was looking for these two people everywhere, but after a meal, they came back quietly, which made her uncomfortable.

Would she push the door in?

After pushing the door in, in front of Fan Bingjing, what was she going to say?

Alas, what a dilemma.

Lancao suddenly felt very annoying, she hated her hypocrisy.

Obviously, she wanted to see the night dead, and she wanted to see with her own eyes that there were no wounds on his body, so she was relieved. But why did she hesitate now that they were at the door?

Just as Bluegrass blamed herself, the door was pulled open from the inside.

Fan Bingjing, who came out, wearing a black cheongsam and a white shawl, was noble and cold, plus she had just had an unpleasant relationship with the night, which made people feel even more serious and sharp at this moment.

Seeing the blue grass standing at the door coldly, Fan Bingjing was stunned for a moment, and then displeased, "Why are you only coming back now?" ’

"I ......" Lan Cao wanted to say, she came back last night, but I don't know why, in front of Fan Bingjing, she was suddenly speechless.

"Where's Dale? You brought her back too? Fan Bingjing asked again.

"Hmm." Lan Cao nodded, "However, Dai'er didn't bring it back from me, but Xiao Ying personally sent it back......"

"Xiao Ying personally sent Dai'er back?" Fan Bingjing only thought it was an incredible thing, 'How is it possible?' Xiao Ying won't let go. ’

Lan Cao nodded, "You're right, Xiao Ying didn't plan to let Dai'er leave his villa, so I didn't take Dai'er with me when I left, I didn't want to, but Xiao Ying personally sent Dai'er back......"

"Really?" Fan Bingjing hooked her red lips, and then swept her slightly pale face, "Xiao Ying didn't embarrass you, right?" ”

Lan Cao hurriedly shook her head, "No, no, Mr. Xiao Ying is very good to me......"

"He's good to you?" A gritted male voice interrupted what Bluegrass was about to say.

Lan Cao's eyes looked into the room, and at once she swept to the handsome man sitting on the sofa.

She pursed her lips and shouted, "Nightfall? ”

Just when she wanted to seriously check whether the man was injured, they waved at her and shouted, 'Come here!' ’

So, Lan Cao walked around Fan Bingjing very spinelessly and walked towards the man sitting upright on the sofa like a king.

Seeing her son interrupt her conversation with Lan Cao, Fan Bingjing was naturally displeased, but she didn't show it, but lightly ordered, "Lan Cao, come to my room after you are busy!" ”

With that, she stepped on her high heels and left.

Listening to the sound of the high heels gradually fade away, Lan Cao's eyes dared to look at the night death recklessly.

He was still so handsome, and he didn't look like he had any external injuries in casual clothes, except for his face with a slightly dark complexion and a little blistering lips.