Bad President: Daddy, You Lost Favor

"Why are you so stupid?" Qi mochuan heard Su Xiaohe's low hissing voice and turned to look at her“ Mommy, are you ok? " Li Tianhao also rushed over and took Su Xiaohe's hand. He was very worried. Su Xiaohe rubbed his forehead and first glared at Qi mochuan, "you're stupid. That dish can still be eaten."“ If you put too much salt, throw it away. "“ It's hot, salty and cold. I promise it's delicious. "“ No need“ No, it can't be wasted. " Su Xiaohe rushed into the kitchen to deal with it. At the same time, he didn't forget his son. "Haohao, Mommy's OK. I'll take your daddy to dinner. It'll be ready in a minute."“ Good When Li Tianhao heard Su Xiaohe say that she was ok, he grinned, "Daddy, let's go to dinner." Qi mochuan shook his head helplessly. Although he thought Su Xiaohe was making a fuss, diligence and thrift were virtues. What's more, in places like Fairbanks, vegetables and food were quite luxurious. Sure enough, it only took Su Xiaohe a few minutes to bring the vegetables back to the table. Qi mochuan was curious to have a bite, and it was really delicious. Su Xiaohe went to taste other dishes. Although they didn't sell very well, they ate just fine. "Qi mochuan, did you cook it for the first time?" Qi mochuan holding chopsticks hand a stagnation, "eat to eat, eat not speak, sleep not language, do you understand?" Su Xiaohe smiles. Qi mochuan is uncomfortable. I'm sorry to be known that it's his first time cooking. Knowing that he was cooking for the first time, Su xiaohorton sighed that people can't really compare with each other. "Qi mochuan, if this is your first time cooking, it's really good. I remember the first time I cooked four dishes, three of them were poured, and the other one forced me to finish them. It's much worse than you. I guess you must watch a lot of dishes when you fry vegetables, I put more salt in it. As a result, once the vegetables are fried, there is no more salt, right? " Qi mochuan also took a chopstick of vegetables that Su Xiaohe had remedied, "how much nonsense?" Su Xiaohe smiles and asks him to admit that he cooked it for her. Why is it so difficult. However, look at mochuan awkward appearance, she let him off. How is also a husband and wife, two people between husband and wife in life in case of something, there is always a person to compromise. Su Xiaohe feels that every time she seems to compromise with Qi mochuan, but one day, she wants him to compromise with her. But don't worry. Qi mochuan can cook for her now. Sooner or later, everything will change“ What about millia? "“ I'm going“ You say goodbye, or... "Su Xiaohe is a little confused. She likes miria very much. The food she cooks is delicious and naturally cooked. When she is with miria, she feels very kind“ There's something at home“ Is it serious? "“ Her father had a cerebral haemorrhage and had been sent to the hospital So Mr. Qi cooked himself. But he didn't invite another cook, which proved that he didn't want outsiders to break into their family's world. She likes it, too. She didn't hate servants, but felt that a family should have the appearance of a home. It would be nice if all the family members were at home. Other outsiders, no matter how good they were, were not suitable to live together. Or, she did not live that kind of clothes to hand food to mouth, so, she still likes to do everything personally. After dinner, Li Tianhao leads Qi mochuan into his toy room, while Su Xiaohe goes into the kitchen to clean up the mess. However, the kitchen which was abused by Qi mochuan was not chaotic at all. Where he lived, he was just like his people, clean and easy to take care of. As she washes the dishes, she imagines the picture of father and son getting along with each other. Before, every time Li Tianhao pulled Qi mochuan to do this or that, she was terrified and worried that Qi mochuan would hate Li Tianhao. Unexpectedly, it's only two months. The relationship between father and son has already surpassed that of her mother. I don't know what little things are pulling Qi mochuan to do,