Marriage first and love: Hidden marriage boss, he is in a hurry

Chapter 722 Barely regarded as the 'love' of one's own father.

Bai Ziyue picked up a rib and put it in the man's bowl, and said expectantly, "I made this, try it?"

Li Susu glanced at the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs and couldn't believe she made it.

Looking at Sister Mu from the corner of her eye, seeing her nodding, the woman's eyes widened.

Bai Ziyue can not only make dim sum, but also vegetables?

And it looks pretty good...

Thinking of her cooking skills, she looked at Huo Sichen with a little worry.

Could she not understand Bai Ziyue's thoughts?

If you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach first.

Li Susu is not good at cooking, but Bai Ziyue can.

The man looked at the ribs in the bowl with a blank expression, picked it up, and under the gaze of the two women, said, "I don't like ribs."

Then he passed them and put them into Li Jinghang's bowl.

he:"??"

Why give yourself what you don't like?

Does he look like someone who would accept food that other people don't like?
Huo Sichen's reason is very reasonable: "You are growing, eat more meat."

The cheap scum dad cares about him?
The boy was silent for a few seconds, seeing that Bai Ziyue's chopsticks hadn't been touched, he barely regarded it as his father's 'love'.

Seeing that he accepted it easily this time, Huo Sichen was a little surprised.

He looked at the boy, thinking about something.

The man didn't eat the spare ribs she made. Bai Ziyue didn't feel sad at all. Instead, she graciously put the spare ribs in Li Jinghang's bowl, "Does Xiaojing like it? Then eat more. You can tell me anything you want in the future. you do."

Li Susu could see it.

She is planning to use cooking skills to capture the hearts of two 'men'!
Can't lose, she looked at her son with a smile and said: "Just tell mom what you want to eat, don't bother your auntie Bai."

She also cares about the names of Aunt Bai and Aunt Bai.

Compared with the latter, the former title is obviously kinder.

Li Jinghang stopped his chopsticks curiously: "Do you know how to cook?"

Growing up so big, he has never eaten meals made by his mother!

But he lived in the manor since he was born, and she really didn't have much chance to cook.

Li Susu didn't seem to notice it, but the questioning eyes of the man next to him made him very confident: "Cooking, who can't? I can make dumplings, right, Miss Mu?"

Sister Mu: "... Madam is right."

The boy was eager to try: "Then I will eat dumplings tomorrow."

"Hey, mom will make you dumplings with various fillings tomorrow. They are delicious and nutritious!" After speaking, she raised her chin provocatively at Bai Ziyue.

The latter quieted down, bowed his head and ate silently, as if admitting defeat.

Li Susu was very unhappy.

But she stopped laughing immediately!
Knowing that Bai Ziyue tidied it up by herself and used the small utility room on the innermost side of the second floor as her bedroom, she couldn't believe her ears.

"She packed it herself?!"

Sister Mu nodded with a serious expression: "Yes, ma'am, she has a busy day, so she doesn't mind staying there."

Li Susu: "..."

Finish the ball.

Moving a stone hits the foot!

The majestic daughter of the richest man in the city to the north, actually wronged herself to live in a small utility room of less than eight square meters!
There is no toilet inside, and you have to go outside to go to the bathroom.

Is Bai Ziyue dazed?

She turned to look for him and asked, "Miss Bai really wants to live in that room?"

Bai Ziyue smiled lightly and replied: "I cleaned it up very cleanly, and I can live in it. As for the house that Ms. Li helped me prepare, thank you for your kindness, I may have to let you down."

Really 'failed' her!
Li Susu was very angry.

Why did you bring your rival home by yourself?

Did Huo Sichen guess that Bai Ziyue would not leave easily?
Li Xiaojing has his own independent bedroom next to the master bedroom.

Seeing his mother's frowning expression in his room, he glanced at the time and said, "It's nine o'clock."

It may be a habit developed in the manor, and his biological clock is well maintained.

Hearing that her son was chasing her away, Li Susu grabbed the clothes on her chest: "I'm so sad, you don't even comfort me."

(End of this chapter)