"Well, she's the only one!" Ling Jie pursed his lips and smiled, busy making his own beef noodles.I have made up my mind and believe that she should be a suitable candidate.

In less than a while, Ling Jie finished the beef noodles.As soon as the steaming hot noodles were placed on the table, Xia Bing came out wearing a nightgown.Glancing at the three bowls of noodles on the dining table, Xia Bing was stunned.This kid is too lazy, right?This is the meal he just cooked for himself.

"Ling Jie, is this the food you cooked?" Xia Bing came to Ling Jie, looked at Ling Jie in astonishment, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his face.

"Hey, you don't know about this! This is the authentic Ling's Beef Noodles. The taste will definitely make you want to eat it. Come on, wife, you have a taste first! If you don't think it's delicious, I'll wait Eat all three bowls." Ling Jie dragged Xia Bing to sit on the chair, and handed a pair of black wooden chopsticks to Xia Bing.

"Honey, you eat first, I'll call Xiaomeng out, what is this child busy with?" Ling Jie smiled, and walked into Xiaomeng's small room.It's time for dinner, why hasn't this little girl come out yet, what is she busy with?

"Pfft!" Ling Jie's words just now made Xia Bing want to burst out laughing.Especially Ling's Beef Noodles, these words made Xia Bing really want to slap him twice.This kid is always so narcissistic.With his culinary skills, he still wants to make Ling's Beef Noodles, which is simply nonsense.Glancing at Ling Jie's charming back, Xia Bing picked up the noodles with his chopsticks and started eating.Just as the first mouthful of noodles was put into his mouth, Xia Bing was stunned.Unexpectedly, the noodles made by this kid are really delicious.It seems that Ling Jie didn't talk big just now.

"Dear little Mengmeng, what are you doing?" Ling Jie just came to the study when he saw Xia Meng drawing something on a desk.What is this little girl doing?

"Ah, Dad, why did you come in? It's not polite at all, why don't you knock on the door, I hate it!" Xia Meng froze for a moment, and stuffed the drawing paper on the table behind her back in a panic.

I thought, this matter must not let my father know.Otherwise, there would be no mystery.She was just drawing a picture, she wanted to draw Ling Jie and Xia Bing together.This is the birthday present that Xia Meng told Ling Jie yesterday.However, Ling Jie still doesn't know about these.Who knows what's going on in this little girl's mind.

"Xiao Meng, what is in your hand, can you show it to Dad?" Ling Jie came to Xiao Meng, intending to snatch the blueprint from Xiao Meng's hand.

"Hmph, I won't show it to you." Xia Meng glared at Ling Jie fiercely, and said with a depressed face, "Father, if you dare to come and snatch it, I'll cry and show it to you." Touching the small eyeballs with pink fingertips.

Getting ready to cry.At this time, Ling Jie quickly smiled and said: "Okay, it's okay if Dad doesn't grab it. Be good, let's go out to eat." Regarding this little girl, Ling Jie could only be speechless.He believed that when Xiaomeng really cried, Xia Bing would rush in immediately and beat him up.Thinking of this, Ling Jie didn't want to say anything more.He wasn't afraid of his wife, he just didn't want to make her angry.

"Hee hee!" Xia Meng smiled, and hid the unfinished drawing paper into the drawer.He also followed, bouncing into the study.

"Honey, what is Xia Xue doing these days? Why doesn't she always go home for dinner?"

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