Qiao Xiaoyi slipped out of the study and was about to leave on tiptoe.

It's a pity that as soon as Qiao Xiaoyi walked to the door and opened the door, the collar was grabbed by Qiao Yuqian.

"What are you going to do sneaky?"

was pulled by the collar, Qiao Xiaoyi struggled dissatisfiedly: "Don't you always be like this, don't I want to lose face?" ”

Qiao Yuqian was amused by his fat son.

"Stinky boy, let's talk, what are you going to do sneaking around?"

Qiao Xiaoyi retreated to Qiao Yuqian's side and rescued the back collar from Qiao Yuqian's hands.

"Yinian invited me to eat dessert," Qiao Xiaoyi proudly showed off.

Qiao Yuqian: "......" seems to be a little envious.

Qiao Xiaoyi continued to stimulate Qiao Yuqian: "Yinian asked me why I am so sweet? ”

Qiao Yuqian: "......" jealousy separates me.

Qiao Xiaoyi made a grimace at Baba: "Because I'm a little cookie of a thought, envy, right?" ”

"!" Qiao Yuqian couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Qiao Xiaoyi looked at his father in shock: "Parents are the first teachers of children, you, you ......"

"Ahem......" Qiao Yuqian covered up his situation with a cough: "Go down, remember to leave some delicious food to honor your Lao Tzu."

Qiao Xiaoyi felt that his own poop had changed, Baba used to be comfortable and light in the face of anything, but now he bullies himself at every turn.

Facing Qiao Yuqian's shocked eyes, Qiao Yuqian blushed a little, suppressed the heat at the root of his ears, Qiao Yuqian scolded with a smile: "Not yet?" ”

Qiao Xiao went back to the bedroom to find his small purse, lifted his little short legs and ran out.

Taking the elevator to the twelfth floor, Qiao Xiaoyi knocked on Yan Xiaoman's door.

Hearing the knock on the door, Yan Xiaoman actively opened the door for Qiao Xiaoyi.

"Xiaoyi, you're finally here!"

Qiao Xiaoyi was taken aback by Yan Xiaoman's sudden enthusiasm.

"I'm coming".

Yan Xiaoman smiled and welcomed Qiao Xiaoyi in.

"Ichinian has prepared crème brûlée and apple pie for you, come and try it."

Qiao Xiaoyi: "......" Yan Xiaoman's aunt-like smile made his scalp tingle.

Lin Yinian was still preparing lunch, and Yan Xiaoman was in charge of entertaining Qiao Xiaoyi.

Serving two plates of desserts to the small table, Yan Xiaoman showed a standard smile with eight teeth: "Little one, try it."

Qiao Xiaoyi withstood Yan Xiaoman's burning gaze and tasted a piece of apple pie with a fork.

"Hmm" Just chewed a few bites, Qiao Xiaoyi showed a surprised smile, and he didn't care about speaking, Qiao Xiaoyi ate again.

After eating all the pieces of apple pie, Qiao Xiaoyi exclaimed: "It's delicious, it's so delicious!" ”

The smile on Yan Xiaoman's face was even brighter: "This is all done by Yi Nian, I have witnessed it with my own eyes, Yi Nian's cooking skills are amazing!" ”

Since Qiao Xiaoyi had already tasted it, she was not welcome, picked up the steel fork, and Yan Xiaoman picked up a piece of apple pie and ate it.

However, it backfired, Yan Xiaoman had just eaten a bite of apple pie, and his face turned green.

Sweet!

It's so sweet!

Obviously, the chocolate banana coconut balls and clavthy that I ate before were just right in terms of sweetness and taste......

Yan Xiaoman looked at Qiao Xiaoyi with a stinky face: "Is this apple pie delicious?" ”

"Delicious" Qiao Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed when he ate, and he took a small bite and quickly eliminated the apple pie on the plate.

Yan Xiaoman: "......" These two desserts are probably made according to Qiao Xiaoyi's taste.

With a stinky face, Yan Xiaoman proposed to Qiao Xiaoyi: "You try the crème brûlée."

Qiao Xiaoyi happily ate the apple pie on the fork.

"Aunt Yan, I'd rather you have an aunt-like smile" She grimaced, as if she had done something heinous and intolerable.

Yan Xiaoman: "......" owes a little fat smash!