Qi Fengyao was a little tickled by him, and couldn't help laughing, she tilted her head, and smiled like a flower.

Just at this time, Qi Xiuyan walked in, and the interaction between their mother and son was seen by him, and he instantly became a little depressed.

This stinky boy is usually not so good to himself.

"Daddy."

When Qi Xiuyan was still in the past, Qi Yiyuan saw him at a glance.

"Hmm."

Qi Xiuyan was expressionless and sat down opposite them.

When I saw the dishes on the table, there were only a few, and my brows furrowed.

"What's the matter?"

Qi Xiuyan was very displeased, and when his brows were twisted, the maids and cooks on the side were all shivering.

"President, why don't I cook a few more dishes?"

The head chef stepped forward and said loudly.

"Dad, today's meals are all made by my mother, and my mother doesn't like to waste it."

Qi Yiyuan was put down by Qi Fengyao and sat on the chair.

“……”

Qi Xiuyan was slightly stunned, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.

"President, do you still want to cook?"

The head chef waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Qi Xiuyan's answer, and continued to ask.

"No need, so be it."

Qi Xiuyan said lightly.

"Go down, all of you."

With Qi Xiuyan's words, the people who were waiting around all left one after another.

After they left, there was only one family of three left in a huge restaurant.

"Wow, one dollar is so happy."

Qi Yiyuan laughed and clapped his little hands.

"What are you happy about?"

As long as Qi Fengyao saw Qi Yiyuan's smiling face, she couldn't help but laugh with him.

As she spoke, Qi Fengyao reached out again and touched his soft and smooth hair.

"Because it's just the three of us, and no one will come and disturb us."

Qi Yiyuan replied with a smile and picked up the chopsticks on the table.

"Mom and Dad, are you ready to eat?"

Qi Yiyuan smelled the aroma of the table, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Let's eat."

Qi Xiuyan spoke.

Qi Yiyuan grabbed a small meatball in front of him and ate it.

This little meatball is really delicious, QQ is bouncing, and it seems to burst juice in your mouth when you bite it.

"Mom, the little meatballs are delicious."

Qi Yiyuan praised and continued to conquer the next dish.

And then there's ......

"Mom, the eight-treasure duck is also delicious."

"Mom, this soup is delicious."

"Mom, this dish is delicious."

"When babies like to eat, moms are happy."

Qi Fengyao looked at the appearance of Yiyuan feasting, and her heart seemed to be filled.

When you make something and are eaten by the person you like, the satisfaction in your heart can't be dissipated.

Qi Xiuyan sat across from them, watching the two of them get along.

He had never seen such a lively and lovely Qi Yiyuan.

This child is very precocious and very obedient.

It has never been like this today.

Also, Qi Fengyao doesn't seem to be fake for Qi Yiyuan.

Qi Yiyuan ate this meal very satisfied, and of course Qi Xiuyan also ate very well.

He knew that Qi Fengyao was a family of cooks, but he also knew that Qi Fengyao liked to dance ballet more than cooking.

But he didn't expect that the meal made by Chi Fengyao would be so delicious.

It was so delicious that the meals I used to eat seemed to have been eaten in vain.

However, when Qi Yiyuan raised his innocent smiling face and looked at him.

Qi Yiyuan asked, "Dad, is it delicious?" ”

Qi Xiuyan's face was expressionless: "It's average." ”