Chapter 1126 Reunion Dinner

It turns out that what I eat and what I don't eat is so important to her? Alecto thought sarcastically, and thought, in the past, no one cared if he ate enough or not, and now there are people who want to remember what they like to eat, or because of Eve. What she misses in her heart is Eve, not Alexto, she can still distinguish clearly, but it is because she is clear that she feels more wronged, and she really does Eve know how happy Eve is and how humble Alector is.

Everything is back to square one, she can only hide under other people's shells and quietly envy those children who are loved and loved.

She felt sarcastic and didn't even qualify as sad. The world is quite unfair, giving Stella double the favor, she will be pampered wherever she goes, and herself? Not even qualified to feel unfair, Stella can spend every day happily without worry, and no one wants to disturb the little girl's dreams. And what about yourself? Isn't it another punishment to spend time hiding under Eve's shell with hatred and resentment, scheming and dirty, allowing yourself to taste these happiness, and then soberly telling yourself that these are not your own, they all belong to someone else, and you can only watch and be a spectator, and never get it? Isn't this punishment too vicious? Did she do something wrong? What exactly is the difference between her and Stella? It's all Adler's daughter, but is Mr. Stella out? Why? They are all the same big girls, why does she have to bear this?

Thinking of this, she hated Stella even more, and she felt angry in her heart, and she didn't know where to sprinkle it, but fortunately, she still had the capital of life hiding in Eve's shell.

Moro looked at her cautiously, "Eve...... Don't you like to eat these things? What do you want to eat? I will command ...... again."

Alector interrupted Morrow's words, speaking at an astonishing speed, "I'm not used to eating, I'm enough to drink blood, I'm full." ”

Morro's words were choked in his throat, and then Alecto quickly put down the fork, and the fork made a loud sound when it touched the table, and then pushed the chair and made a clattering sound on the floor, and Lorenzo, who had always not spoken during meals, stopped to look at Alector's back as he ran out of the dining room.

Moro was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Lorenzo, "It's okay, you eat first, just take care of Eve, don't care about this one in your stomach?" ”

Moro looked down at his stomach, then at the two stunned children across the table, especially Stella, who wasn't very happy.

Moro was apologetic, "I'm sorry, didn't I do a good job?" Babies? ”

Alfonso shook his head, and Stella nodded and was about to put his head on his collarbone in a sign of strong displeasure.

Seeing Alfonso shake his head, Stella glared at him, and Alfonso pouted helplessly.

"So what does Stella think Mommy is not doing well?" Moro looked at Stella with a sincere face, but unfortunately Stella didn't appreciate it either.

"I'm ......" Stella was about to speak, but after thinking about it, he felt as if he was not welcoming Alector, so he simply shut up and didn't speak.

"Why didn't you say it?" Moro saw that Stella was about to open his mouth, and then choked back, feeling anxious for a while, Stella didn't seem to be like this once or twice.

"It's nothing, you're an elder, you didn't do anything wrong." Stella will also accuse people now, and the surprised Lorenzo looked up again, "Stella, you seem to ...... to say that"

"Dad, you're also biased, Alecto is so excessive, you didn't even say it, what are you going to say about me now? What am I doing wrong? Am I having trouble eating? Stella was now emboldened enough to interrupt Lorenzo.

Lorenzo choked on one breath, coughed dryly twice, and was about to say a few words, but Moro spoke first, and Lorenzo choked back again.

"Okay, okay, it's what I'm doing wrong, it's my mother who is partial, okay? Mom didn't mean anything else. Mo Luo hurriedly said, "Eat first, and then talk about it after eating, okay?" ”

Stella pursed her lips and took her fork to the fish and shrimp on the plate, only to have a piece of sauce fly out and land right on Lorenzo's forehead, then slide down the bridge of her nose and tick onto the plate.

There was silence in the restaurant, and no one dared to speak at this time. The three of them looked at Lorenzo calmly, Lord Lorenzo had never expected such a thing, and the two breaths that had just choked back now converged into one mouthful to hold in his throat.

Too much, right? How to deal with this? Why is this happening?

Stella's mind went blank.

After three seconds of silence, the three of them burst into laughter at the same time, and even Alfonso, who had been trying to keep himself from smiling, couldn't hold back anymore, and at first covered his mouth and tried not to laugh too much, but in the end, he couldn't help it, and his whole face was shapeless.

Lorenzo pretended to be calm, picked up the tablecloth and wiped the sauce off his face little by little, and looked at the three people who were smiling forward and backward with a cold face.

Stella was guilty, but she laughed the most, and Lorenzo glared at her, sulking and smoking.

When Stella saw that Lorenzo was angry, she quickly stood up and wiped Lorenzo with a small handkerchief, but in fact, there was nothing on her face, and she annoyed Lorenzo, "Okay! Don't get it again! ”

Stella crouched down against Lorenzo's legs, looking up with her little face up, "Are you angry?" I didn't mean to, you bullied me first, and you got angry. ”

"Where did I bully you? Obviously, the three of you are bullying me, okay? "Why doesn't Lorenzo understand, who did Stella learn from this habit of hitting a rake first? What did you do just now, and you didn't even finish a complete sentence, okay?

"Dad, you're being unreasonable again." Stella continued to beat the rake, taking the skill of unreasonableness to the extreme.

"You got the sauce in my face, did you make me unreasonable?" Lorenzo frowned and looked down at Stella with an innocent expression.

Stella was at a loss, but still opened his mouth to refute, "No, it's %¥#¥###%*%......"

Lorenzo was helpless for a moment, and he couldn't understand what the kid said. Stella put her voice in her mouth and didn't say it clearly, she had a headache, it was not easy to coax the child, she glanced at Moro helplessly, Moro didn't react to be an audience, and finally Stella made a decision, "It's you who did it wrong, you have to compensate me." ”