Bad President: Daddy, You Lost Favor

"My face..." Su Xiaohe stood up and wanted to get it back. But people really can't compare with each other. Qi mochuan is tall and has long arms. She can take it when she sits down, but she can't reach the opposite side when she stands up. Seeing the man take a mouthful of noodles with chopsticks, she itches with hatred, "Qi mochuan, that's my noodles."“ Your food is in the kitchen. Cook it yourself. " Qi mochuan directly turned her face into his“ You... "Su Xiaohe gritted his teeth. Can immediately think of Mr. Qi last night to Zhenli that wave Sao operation, well, look at him last night was not seduced by beauty, she gave him“ Hao Hao, wait for Mommy. It'll be ten minutes. " What's more, she couldn't see Haohao hungry there. The little thing with a long body was hungry. Her mother was distressed“ Daddy, can I have half of yours? " The little guy has been staring at the face that Qi mochuan snatched. He is drooling“ Good Su Xiaohe is just about to say that she is really fast. Qi mochuan over there really gives Li Tianhao half of the noodles. And Li Tianhao really ate it, and didn't care if Qi mochuan had eaten it“ Er, Li Tianhao, you don't even like what I've eaten. Your father has taken a bite. " Su Xiaohe impolitely reminds Li Tianhao that he is going to dislike Qi mochuan. Li Tianhao is closer to Qi mochuan than she is. If she continues like this, she has no position in this family“ Daddy just took a bite, and there was no saliva. What can I dislike? " Li Tianhao began to eat, he used a knife and fork, and directly gave up the chopsticks prepared here. Sure enough, I'm a child who grew up in Europe. I can use the tableware here skillfully“ I'll cook it, ma'am. " Milia welcomes her. She's free. She's here. How can she let Su Xiaohe cook it“ No, I will Su Xiaohe pushed aside miria and began to cook noodles again. When the water boiled, she was preparing to cook it for two. Li Tianhao yelled at her: "Mommy, one plate is not enough. I want two plates."“ All right It seems that Haohao is hungry. At the thought of his son's hunger, Su Xiaohe moves faster, and soon cooks the noodles and takes them out On the dining table, her plate of noodles was empty, half of which was left. I don't know whether Haohao ate more or qi mochuan ate more. But no matter which of them is hungry, she is reluctant to give up. One is in front of Haohao, one is in front of him, and the other two are in the middle of the table. Don't pass them to Qi mochuan. He can take them himself. Although she forgives Qi mochuan, it's only temporary. Last night, Zhenli came out of the cubicle wearing swimming trunks and a morning jacket. She hasn't turned the page yet. She still remembers. Mr. Qi's tall figure leans on the back of the chair. As Su Xiaohe sets her face and Li Tianhao's face, he doesn't care about him any more. His eyes sink and he doesn't move. Just sitting there quietly, watching the opposite mother and son eating pasta. The burning eyes, although he did not say a word, but Su Xiaohe felt that he was going to be seen by this man. It's a bit unnatural from head to foot, "Qi mochuan, if you don't eat it, I'll take it to Aunt milia and Boscolo."“ Boscolo Qi Mo Chuan heard the name, slightly stunned, while his eyes swept around, but obviously, did not see the name of Boscolo“ It's Zhenli's mother. Why, don't you know? " Su Xiaohe mentioned Zhenli, eyes also fell on Qi mochuan's face, just want to see what his reaction, what expression. But she didn't expect to see it for nothing. Qi mochuan's expression remained unchanged, still a cold iceberg face, without any change. Yes, only when he is alone with her or with Li Tianhao, the lines of his face will be soft and warm. At this time, it's as cold as ever. Li Tianhao, looking at Su Xiaohe and Qi mochuan, felt that something was wrong in the air. Then he jumped onto the chair and stretched out his hand to put it on the table