Chapter 983: Good Night

Although An Ning was reluctant to form an alliance with Li Yeting, he inexplicably felt that Qiao was the only one who should like this gift very much.

"Okay." She pondered for a while, nodded, and stretched out the little finger of her right hand towards Li Yeting, hooking it with him.

After hooking for two seconds, she quickly withdrew her hands, put them behind her back, and took a step back to the side, not wanting to get too close to Li Yeting.

Although the starting point of both of them was the same, she still didn't like Li Yeting.

In her heart, King is always the best.

Li Yeting handed the milk to An Ning again.

The only thing he heard Joe say was that An Ning's favorite thing to eat was milk, and he was very addicted to milk, and he could accept all kinds of flavors of milk, and he couldn't sleep well without drinking two cups a day. When conditions do not allow, milk tablets are also available, and milk bottles and several plates of milk tablets will be prepared in a small backpack all year round.

An Ning looked at him, but after all, he couldn't resist the temptation of strawberry milk, reached out to take it, and took a few sips through the glass straw.

"Sui Sui said, this brand of strawberry milk is the best, what do you think?" Li Yeting continued to try to find common ground with her.

"Barely getting by." An Ning couldn't help frowning and replied, "He really doesn't know. ”

An Ning has drunk no less than 100 brands of milk since she was a child, and dairy products are abundant abroad, she feels that the domestic ones are actually a little bit worse, after all, they are not beef and milk as the staple food.

As soon as he complained about the year, An Ning suddenly realized that he hadn't apologized to him yet, thought about it, and muttered again: "I'll take him to buy the best milk tomorrow." ”

Seeing that she was willing to take the initiative to show affection, Li Yeting secretly breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and rubbed her little head again, and said, "We just said that we want to keep it secret, and we are not allowed to tell Sui Sui, otherwise his little mouth will not be able to hide." ”

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Li Yeting could imagine that Sui Sui would definitely cheer and run to tell Qiao Wei as soon as possible.

Upstairs, Sui Sui had already taken good medicine and was lying in the quilt ready to sleep.

Qiao Weiwei helped him cover the quilt, lowered his head, kissed his forehead gently, and said gently: "Sleep, Mommy will make you tomato egg noodles for breakfast tomorrow." ”

"Okay." Sui Sui nodded obediently.

Qiao is the only one who thinks that his cooking skills are only willing to support him, and he always clamos for her to make tomato and egg noodles for him, and he doesn't know why.

"After eating Mommy's noodles, my eyes don't hurt anymore." Sui Sui continued to muttered to himself with his eyes closed.

Qiao Wei looked at his well-behaved and cute appearance, couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, and whispered to him: "Yes, my eyes won't hurt after eating." ”

"Good night." She reached out and turned off the light in the room for Sui Sui, and lowered her head to kiss his forehead.

The moment she turned around and was about to leave, Sui Sui suddenly called her softly again: "Mommy." ”

"Huh?" Joe only looked back at him.

The light of the cloud nightlight beside the bed was dim, but it made a pair of eyes with a sparkling brilliance.

"What's wrong?" Joe stared only at his pretty eyes, paused, and asked him softly.

"When I wake up tomorrow morning, I will definitely be able to eat Mommy's cooked noodles, right?" Sui Sui pursed his lips and cautiously confirmed to Joe once again.

He was afraid that this time Joe was the only one who lied to him, and he would leave after he fell asleep.