The little bun that she worked so hard to raise was about to sell her as a mother as soon as she turned her face.

It's sad and pitiful when you think about it.

Mi'er couldn't help but raise her hand and gently pinched Qiuqiu's little face, and muttered: "Eat small things outside the grill, and confiscate ...... pocket money next week"

Qiu Qiu is indifferent, ho care? He now has assets of almost 30 million, will he care about a week's pocket money?

"Qiuqiu just tells the truth, children don't lie."

Jiang Shenhan did not miss any good opportunity to win over his son.

Mi'er didn't want to see them sing and harmonize anymore, so she turned around and walked to the elevator: "I can only make pasta, I don't care if I can't eat enough." ”

"I don't eat a lot at night."

Jiang Shenhan smiled in his eyes, grabbed Qiuqiu's little hand and followed: "Middle-aged men should also pay attention to maintaining their figure." ”

Qiuqiu commented very objectively: "Your figure is still good now." ”

Jiang Shenhan nodded and looked at Qiuqiu: "Your belly is still a little big." ”

The ball always pulled down his little face.

He didn't know who he was with, such a good self-control, such a wise and martial ball boss, but he always couldn't restrain his appetite.

It seems that he is really going to start paying attention to his figure.

Qiuqiu lowered his voice: "Mr. Jiang, I don't think I should have helped you speak just now." ”

Jiang Shenhan looked at his son condescendingly, and smiled very hypocritically: "I haven't finished my words yet, children are cute when they are fat." ”

Mr. Qiu: "Are you adults so two-faced and hypocritical?" ”

"You're chubby and a little like a child."

Jiang Shenhan pinched his son's little fleshy face with an excellent feel, and felt that Qiuqiu was still fat, otherwise he would still look like a six-year-old kid all over his body.

After entering the apartment, Xiao Baozi changed his shoes and washed his hands and began to do his homework.

There were no men's slippers in the apartment, but the pure wood floor was clean, and Jiang Shenhan took off his shoes directly and went in.

Mi'er went to the refrigerator to get the ingredients, and went into the kitchen to start preparing dinner.

Jiang Shenhan stood at the door of the kitchen: "Do you need my help?" ”

Mi'er didn't look back: "Mr. Jiang just waits to eat, don't dare to work with Mr. Jiang." ”

"You cook for me, I can't just sit and wait to eat, I'll help you cut tomatoes?"

As soon as Jiang Shenhan's words fell, Mi'er clumsily broke the egg on the table.

"What are you...... Beating eggs? ”

Mi'er looked at Jiang Shenhan very innocently: "Is there any problem?" ”

"Why do you crush the eggs in your hands?"

"Isn't it all about food shows that you take an egg and knock it open with one hand?"

Jiang Shenhan: "......"

A cooking idiot can honestly beat eggs with his hands, and learn from the chefs on other food shows to beat eggs with one hand!

"I'll do it."

Jiang Shenhan rolled up his sleeves, went to the refrigerator to get the egg again, and took another onion.

"I don't like onions, they smell so nasty......"

Mi'er hurriedly protested, Jiang Shenhan glanced at her, and put the onion back in the refrigerator.

"You go outside with Qiuqiu, I'll do it."

"Will you do it?"

Mi'er couldn't help but be curious: "I've never eaten your cooking......"

As soon as these words came out, both of them felt that something was wrong, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"I'll go out first......"

Mi'er turned and walked out of the kitchen.

Jiang Shenhan skillfully cracked the eggs and beat them in the bowl, stirring and saying, "If you want to eat, I can make more for you......"

Mi'er paused: "Still, no need." ”

After she finished speaking, she walked out of the kitchen, Jiang Shenhan stopped stirring the eggs, and finally didn't continue to say anything.

Mi'er went out to accompany Qiuqiu to do her homework, and the aroma of boiled noodles came from the kitchen, as well as the tempting taste of tomatoes and eggs.

Qiuqiu quickly finished her homework, her stomach growled, and even Mi'er felt a little hungry.

She eats very little at noon, but as a female star, she basically eats very little, and she eats a lot.

For dinner, she has always been served with cucumbers and cherry tomatoes, but at this moment, the aroma in the kitchen keeps bubbling out, and Mi'er actually feels that her index finger is moving.

Jiang Shenhan was still a little skilled in cooking, and soon two plates of excellent pasta were served on the table.

"Qiuqiu, it's time to eat."

Qiuqiu packed his schoolbag, quickly washed his hands and made it at the table, the pasta in front of him was fragrant, and Qiuqiu suddenly sighed: "I think all the fake pasta I ate for the past six years was pasta." ”

Mi'er immediately stared at Qiuqiu childishly: "Then I will also raise you to be so chubby!" ”

"Of course you still have merit."

"What's the merit?"

"At least your noodles are cooked."

Mi'er: "!! ”

Jiang Shenhan couldn't help laughing, and pinched his son's little face again: "Okay, save some face for your mother." ”

"No, you don't!"

Ms. Song turned over and walked away angrily.

She felt that if she stayed in the restaurant any longer, she would be tempted to eat hard.

"Mi'er, do you want to eat less?"

Jiang Shenhan stopped her.

Mi'er's stomach screamed, her self-control was really poor, if it weren't for God's reward for eating, she wouldn't have gained weight if she was greedy, she would have been laid off a long time ago......

"I lose weight."

Mi'er still held back in the end.

"Eat less, you're not fat."

How many people have become fat by the sentence "You are not fat, eat less" by the people around them.

Ms. Song wanted to leave without looking back, but Jiang Shenhan's cooking skills were really good.

She turned around and compromised to the food very spinelessly: "Then do you still have enough to eat?" ”

The corners of Jiang Shenhan's eyes and mouth were full of smiles, Mi'er felt that he looked very bad when he smiled, and she suddenly wanted to slap the pasta on the table on his handsome face, but foodies were still reluctant to spoil the food.

"It's fine."

Jiang Shenhan turned around and went to the kitchen to get an empty bowl and divided some of the pasta on the plate.

Mi'er hurriedly stopped: "Enough is enough, I'll take a bite, one bite is enough, the calories are too high......"

Jiang Shenhan didn't insist, and handed her the chopsticks: "Eat." ”

The rich soup wrapped the cooked noodles just right, the slightly sour tomatoes made people appetite instantly, Mi'er quickly finished eating the chopsticks pasta in the bowl, she raised her head, and before she could react, she had already said: "I still want to ......"

Qiuqiu ate like a little pig, and didn't pay attention to the unconscious pair of dog food around him.

In the end, Jiang Shenhan didn't eat a bite, and Mi'er ate all the plates of pasta.

She's never eaten so much in her life!

Female stars in the entertainment industry only eat a few pieces of rice at a time, and they can't wait to eat only two noodles, how can she be like this!