Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

That night, the dining table was full of meals ordered by Qingting's mother and son, and they ate very happily.

Luo Er sat across from the light pavilion, watching her eat silently, she was different from ordinary ladies, she would not coddle when eating, let alone count the rice grains to pretend to be delicate, but ate one bite at a time, eating everything, her appetite Very good, tasted every dish.

Seeing her like this, he had a good appetite, and started to eat and drink, thinking that this was the best meal he had ever eaten.

During the meal break, he couldn't help but tease a few words, "Ye Qingting, you are a lady, are you afraid of getting fat after eating so much?"

Qing Ting didn't even raise her head, and pushed back vaguely, "This lady doesn't get fat no matter what she eats, unlike some people who obviously love to eat, but still pretend to be a gentleman, pretending to be a fake."

The corner of Luo Er's mouth twitched. Would she feel uncomfortable if she didn't stab him a few words?

But he completely forgot that it was he who started it first, and he can't blame others for pinching it back, but he can only blame him for being too cheap.

But he enjoys doing it all the time, even if he is pinched all over his head, he still stabs and stabs him in a very happy mood.

Qing Ting has never been a weak person, if someone challenged her, of course she would pinch her back fiercely, just to help her digest.

Chen Xuan was drinking the seafood soup, staring at Luo Er from the corner of his eyes, the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he frowned.

He rolled his eyes a few times, and suddenly said with a smile, "Mr. Kidnapper, this seafood soup is delicious, would you like a bowl?"

It's rare for Luo Er to see this kid's smiling face, so of course he doesn't agree with him, "Okay, then listen to Little Stone and have a bowl."

He is a high-ranking overlord. He has been well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child. He opens his mouth when he eats, and stretches out his hands when he wears clothes.He ordered to go on, but there was no response, and he was stunned for two seconds before he remembered that the mother and son didn't like to be served by servants when they were eating, and they did everything by themselves.

The servants all retreated outside, how could they serve him?

He was a little embarrassed, and secretly glanced at Qingting, but he was very disappointed, that woman was so absorbed in her work, how could she have any free time for him?

Xiao Chenxuan stretched out his right hand and said generously, "For the sake of eating and drinking for me and Mummy in the past, let me serve you a bowl."

Luo Er was startled, his cheeks filled with joy, and he cheerfully handed over the soup bowl in front of him.

Chen Xuan is used to taking care of his younger sister. He often does this kind of thing of serving tea and soup, and his movements are very skillful.

Luo Er took the soup bowl, took a big sip, smiled broadly, and was in a good mood.

"It's really good. The taste of the little stone is very similar to mine. This is because of my fate."

Qingting seemed to be stuck by a fishbone, all the soup in his mouth spewed out, coughing non-stop.

This man is really brain twitching, so disgusting.

Chen Xuan quickly took out a few paper towels, stuffed them into Mummy's hands, and took out a few more to wipe the table in front of her clean.His movements are extremely nimble, his hands and feet are flexible, and he doesn't look like a six-year-old child at all.

Luo Er couldn't help but stare dumbfounded, "Little Shitou, you are so good at taking care of people, who taught you?"

Chen Xuan rolled his eyes, "Does this need to be taught? You will get used to it after a few times."

Who made him have a little sister who was a snack shopper, who only had food in her eyes and often had troubles, so he, the older brother, naturally followed her to clean up the mess.

The corner of Luo Er's mouth twitched, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

All along, he felt that children were a big trouble, and he avoided them, and he never thought about having a child of his own.

But at this moment, the bottom of my heart felt a little loose.

If his child is so smart, so sensible, so considerate, then...