Chapter 1143: It's not that I haven't eaten it
Xiang Xiuhan, who was standing at the door, heard this, and his feet paused slightly.
This son, it seems to be underwhelmed again.
"Daddy."
Budian was the first to find Xiang Xiuhan, immediately got out of the chair, and ran towards Xiang Xiuhan.
Xiang Xiuhan squatted down and hugged Budian in his arms, "Baby, do you miss Dad?" β
Budian hugged Xiang Xiuhan's neck and kissed him heavily, "Well, I want to do it very much, the baby misses his father the most." β
When Dou Sprouts saw Xiang Xiuhan, he still couldn't help jumping off the chair and wanted to run forward, but he hesitated for a moment, still didn't step forward, only raised his head and looked at Xiang Xiuhan with blank eyes.
Xiang Xiuhan came over with a hug.
He looked down at the sprouts.
Seeing Bean Sprouts looking up at him like this, Xiang Xiuhan remembered the words of Bean Sprouts before.
She holds your daughter, and you hold her son.
Right now......
The relative gaze of one of the majors.
Xiang Xiuhan decided to ignore this baby who would only cheat his father, but he didn't hug it.
"Humph!"
Bean Sprouts snorted angrily, then turned around and walked to You Heng's side, spreading his arms, "Dad, hug." β
You Heng looked at this pair of angry father and son, and smiled helplessly.
He bent down to pick up the sprouts and put them on his lap.
"Xinxin, give me the rice of the bean sprouts, and I'll feed him."
Mu Xin brought the rice of bean sprouts to You Heng.
Then she looked up and asked Xiang Xiuhan, "Mr. Xiang, have you had dinner?" β
Xiang Xiuhan walked over with a little bit in his arms, "No Sakura"
The one who answered was called a righteous one.
Mu Xin: "Then sit down and eat together." β
Xiang Xiuhan hummed unceremoniously, and then sat down with a hug.
The bean sprouts looked at Xiang Xiuhan angrily, "Mr. Xiang didn't want to eat it at noon, so Ma Ma didn't cook your share." β
"It's okay, I can give it to Dabi."
If you don't order to hold her cartoon spoon, you just want to give Xiang Xiuhan half of the meal.
Xiang Xiuhan looked at Mu Xin's bowl, he had already eaten half of it, the snow-white rice grains, still stained with oil at this time, and a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs that seemed to have just been bitten.
"I can eat what I want."
Xiang Xiuhan stretched out his hand and took Mu Xin's rice bowl, and also took her chopsticks, and then took the sweet and sour pork ribs that he had bitten and ate them.
Without blinking, "Dabi, that's Mommy's meal." β
Xiang Xiuhan bit the sweet and sour pork ribs in his mouth, and he vaguely said: "Well, her stomach is already full." β
Mu Xin cooperated very much, "Yes, I'm full." β
Bu frowned, "But Ma Ma has eaten, we can't eat what others eat, it's unhygienic." β
She's so entangled.
Obviously, her father had educated her like this.
Why now, dad eats mommy's leftovers?
So, Dad's right?
Or is it not right?
Xiang Xiuhan spit out the bones and looked up at Mu Xin, "This is not the first time, and everything else has been eaten, so it doesn't matter if you eat the rest of her." β
Mu Xin blushed slightly and pursed her lips.
This person is really, the more he lives, the more naΓ―ve he becomes.
You Heng just looked between them, and there was nothing more.
Bean Sprouts snorted, "Since Mr. Xiang has finished eating, the love dinner will be given to Dad." β
He jumped out of his chair, kicked his legs, and ran to the kitchen.
Xiang Xiuhan looked at the food on the table, and he was indeed a little puzzled.