Chapter 15 Oh, Mom!

"Mother Joe!"

Lu Wansheng looked up and saw Qiao Anxia who was standing at the door, and immediately ran forward with a "drum-drum--".

After arriving in the new home, everyone was very kind to her, which also allowed her to quickly eliminate her uneasiness about the new environment.

Among them, her favorite is Qiao's mother next door. Every time she sees her, she will call her baby, little princess, and will prepare a lot of delicious food for him.

Song Yao's mother is also very good to her, but she still likes Qiao's mother more.

At the beginning, Song Yao's mother asked her to call the other party Aunt Qiao, but Qiao's mother said she liked him very much, and wanted to recognize her as her goddaughter, so she asked her to call him Qiao's mother directly.

So now, in addition to the dean's mother, she has two new mothers.

As soon as Qiao Anxia heard her voice, her whole body instantly exuded a motherly radiance, and she was completely different from the way she beat someone at the office door.

He raised his hand and rubbed Xiao Wansheng's head and said, "Honey, Mom Qiao made a cake today, baby, go and help Mom Qiao taste it, okay?"

"Okay!" Lu Wansheng responded obediently.

The soft and waxy voice was like glutinous rice cakes, and Qiao Anxia felt like her heart was about to melt.

He took her little hand and walked towards the house.

As for his own son standing outside the gate, he didn't even give him an extra look.

Not to mention asking each other to eat together!
Cheng Tinglu: ...

Ah!
Mother! ! !

Just when he was facing the gate of his own house and began to doubt his life again, he saw a small figure running out of the house again with a "squeak, slap, slap—"Holding a freshly baked honey cake in his hand, he urged him: "Brother Xiaolu, come in quickly, Mother Qiao made the cake you like!"

That's right, Cheng Tinglu likes to eat cakes.

To be precise, besides liking fluffy things, he also likes sweets.

However, he would never admit it in front of outsiders.

Even Lu Xiaopang didn't know.

As for how Xiao Wansheng knew, of course it was Mother Qiao who told her.

"Ahem..." Cheng Tinglu originally wanted to say that he would not eat.

He is ambitious.

Don't think that if the woman beats him up and makes him a cake, he won't be angry.

But seeing the little girl running towards him suddenly, she directly raised the cake in her hand in front of him, "Brother Xiaolu, do you want to eat it first? It's really delicious!"

Cheng Tinglu's gaze shifted from her white and tender face to the cake in her hand.

Swallowing, he couldn't resist the temptation of the aroma of the cake, and took a bite.

Well, that woman is also good at making cakes.

"Isn't it delicious?" Lu Wansheng raised her head, her big eyes flickering at him.

Just as Cheng Tinglu was about to nod, he heard Qiao Anxia's voice from inside the room, "Baby, leave him alone, those who make mistakes are not entitled to eat cakes."

Cheng Tinglu: ...

There was half a piece of cake in his mouth that he hadn't had time to swallow, and it felt like a stick in his throat for a while.

Neither pharynx nor spit.

A handsome face turned black into the color of the pot.

Suddenly felt a pair of soft little hands holding his hand, and saw the little girl trying to tiptoe, trying to get closer to him, and whispered in his ear: "Brother Xiaolu, eat quickly, I have more , don’t let Qiao’s mother know. After eating the sweet cake, brother Xiaolu will not be in pain.”

Cheng Tinglu's thoughts moved slightly, and he swallowed unconsciously, and half of the cake went into his stomach.

Lu Wansheng hurriedly gave him the other half of the cake, and watched him eat the cake with a bright smile on his tender face.

(End of this chapter)

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