The Demon King Chasing His Wife: Black Belly Son

At this time, the carriage that was moving forward at high speed had stopped, the woman opened her eyes, a little light flashed in her eyes, stretched lazily, and slowly sat up straight.

The aroma in the air is getting stronger and stronger, it is a tempting roasted game.She twisted her sore neck, and suddenly stretched out her small plain white hand, and opened the dark blue car curtain!

The car curtain was lifted, bringing in a bit of cool air that belonged to the night. The woman narrowed her eyes, and her jewel-like eyes swept across the dark woods, and finally fell on a fire pile dozens of meters away.

The fire was close to a big tree, and a man was sitting against the trunk. In front of the man was the glowing red flame. On it were two venison branches, tearing and dripping with oil. drop.

The oil dripped onto the fire, and the fire became stronger, and the thick aroma rolled with his hands, which could arouse the gluttons in people's stomachs—especially, two hungry people.

"Owner……"

The white horse pulling the cart wagged its tail pitifully and opened and closed its mouth. The low voice, Hao Ran, was made by the white horse.

"Glutton..."

The woman jumped off the carriage lightly, followed by Xiao Baozi, still holding Mao Mao in his arms.

"Miss, are you hungry? I happen to have some extra game. Miss, would you like some?"

Seeing the woman getting out of the car, the man didn't show any surprise on his face. He spoke lightly, with a smile on his brows and eyes, and his stunningly handsome face shone under the firelight.

"don't want……"

The woman opened her mouth indifferently, but Xiao Baozi licked his mouth and pulled the woman's arm pitifully:

"mother……"

In line with his pitiful expression, his little stomach grunted in a timely manner, and Baozi's little face flushed, obviously a little embarrassed.

"Owner……"

The white horse also protested at the right time. When the man heard the white horse speak again, his surprised eyes flashed away.

"Why should you be polite, girl? When you're away from home, it's inconvenient for everyone..."

Before he could finish his kind words, the man suddenly frowned, looked at the woman suspiciously, and said angrily: "Girl, I kindly invite you to eat, how can you?"

Just now, while speaking, he suddenly felt powerless. At this moment, he smelled it carefully and found a faint strange fragrance floating in the air. It was obvious that someone had poisoned it just now!

The woman frowned slightly, with a calm expression, completely ignoring his protest, and naturally led the buns towards the fire!

"Mom, I knew you were the best..."

Baozi shouted happily, without waiting for the woman to pass by, he hurried to the fire, picked up a roast chicken, tore off the chicken leg, and took a bite like a hungry wolf.

"Little Baozi, didn't your mother teach you to respect your elders and be filial to your mother? Who should eat something delicious first?"

Seeing the son gnawing on the chicken leg so unceremoniously, the woman knocked on his forehead in displeasure, the little bun squinted his mouth in aggrieved way, and looked at his mother accusingly:

"Mother, you were the one who said you wanted to lose weight..."

"Ahem... I wasn't hungry just now, but now I'm hungry... Losing weight is done by people who are full and have nothing to do. Do you think my mother is like that?"

Being exposed by her son in front of others, the woman's face didn't look unnatural at all, she just swallowed her saliva from being choked.

"Oh... Shocking to know..."

The little bun nodded, and continued to accept the chicken leg very seriously, while the woman tore off the other one and bit it down.