He said love is too late

Chapter 977

It felt like if she didn't eat the food made by Lu Huaizuo, but only ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Jing Mo made for her, he would break her leg.

But, in that small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, Jing Mo made her a bit headstrong.

She is especially capricious when she is sick.

She just wants to eat what she's hungry for.

Her appetite is small, she can't eat a few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake to be full, if she eats the food made by Lu Huaizuo again, she will be full to death!

Tang Su decided to follow his own stomach.

Ignoring Lu Huaizuo's threatening gaze, Tang Su quickly took out a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the small box Jing Mo brought, and ate it happily.

Well, as expected of Jing Mo's craftsmanship, it makes people want to eat it even after eating it.

"good to eat!"

Tang Su ate like a little hamster, she said truthfully, "Jing Mo, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake you made is simply the best delicacy in the world!"

"Tangtang, as long as you like it."

With a slight smile, Jing Mo handed the cup to Tang Su, motioning for her to drink without choking.

Tang Su stuffed the whole piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into her mouth, gobbled it up a few mouthfuls, and then picked up the water glass.

A piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake entered Tang Su's stomach, and the greedy worms in Tang Su's stomach crawled even more joyfully.

She wished she could eat all the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in the box in one gulp.

After Jing Mo was hypnotized by Mrs. Jing, he was like a piece of cold jade without any warmth. Now, his body is covered with a layer of soft light, and he has returned to his once gentle and jade-like appearance.

He looks very much like the warmest brother in this world.

Tang Su and Jing Mo regard each other as family members now, but Lu Huaizuo doesn't think so.

He felt that this Jing Mo was trying to compete with Tang Su for his presence.

look!Seeing the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he sent, Tang Su didn't even want to eat the food he cooked!
Obviously, a few days ago, she even praised the delicious food he cooked!

Fickle woman, maddening to death!
Moreover, she and Jing Mo got along so harmoniously, and the atmosphere between them was extraordinarily warm and comfortable, which made him feel like he was isolated from the outside world.

Especially when he saw Jing Mo looking at her with undisguised pampering in his eyes, Lu Huaizuo felt that he was about to be soured to death!
As soon as Qiao Jingxing walked away on the front foot, Jing Mo came over on the back foot. Why do these people want to poach Lu Huaizuo's corners one by one!
They dream!

Isn't it sweet-scented osmanthus cake!
He, Lu Huaizuo, can also learn how to make sweet-scented osmanthus cakes!

He promises that with his savvy and cooking skills, he will definitely be able to make the most delicious osmanthus cake, which will fascinate this little woman, and she will only want to eat his osmanthus cake for the rest of her life!
"father!"

Lu Huaizuo was so sour that Zhao Zhao's voice suddenly rang out in the air.

When Zhao Zhao heard that Jing Mo was coming, she also ran over with short legs, holding Xiao Shen's hand, and stumbled over.

Seeing Jing Mo, Zhao Zhao instantly smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked.

She raised her fleshy short arms, "Daddy, hug..."

Zhao Zhao also called Lu Huaizuo's father, Ai Wu Ji Wu, and he also liked Zhao Zhao a lot.

Hearing Zhao Zhao calling for a hug from his father, Lu Huaizuo quickly opened his arms and was about to hug Zhao Zhao into his arms.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Zhao ran past him and hugged Jing Mo's leg.

Heartbroken.

Lu Huaizuo wanted to seek some comfort from Xiaoshen.

He glanced at Xiaoshen coolly, motioning for Xiaoshen to stand beside him.

But Xiaoshen didn't seem to notice his eyes, he walked towards Jing Mo with a blank face, and grabbed his sleeve, looking like he was looking for a sense of presence in front of Jing Mo.

After thinking about it, Xiaoshen also took out a calligraphy practice book that he had tucked under his arm and handed it to Jing Mo.

His appearance is obviously for Jing Mo to take a look at the results of his recent calligraphy practice.

Lu Huaizuo felt even more sour.

Xiao Shen has never approached him so actively, let alone let him see the results of his studies.

Although Xiaoshen is only six years old, his handwriting is really good.

Jing Mo took the book, and the more he looked at the words on the book, the more proud light in his eyes became stronger.

He lovingly rubbed Xiaoshen's little head, "Well, Xiaoshen's handwriting has improved again! Xiaoshen is amazing!"

Hearing Jing Mo's praise, Xiaoshen immediately smiled and frowned, it was joy from the bottom of his heart.

"Father, Zhao Zhao also...is great too!"

Zhao Zhao shook Jing Mo's arm, also wanting to be praised by his father.

"Zhao Zhao is also great!"

After being praised by Jing Mo, Zhao Zhao also smiled brightly.

"We, Xiaoshen and Zhaozhao, are the best!"

"Dad, great job!"

Having been praised by her father, Zhao Zhao also wanted to praise her father. She raised her thumbs up at Jing Mo, with undisguised joy in her bright eyes.

Zhao Zhao is a fair person, after complimenting his father, he must also praise his mother.

She turned her face again and raised her thumbs up at Tang Su, "Mom, great!"

Seeing the brilliance and joy of the few of them, Lu Huaizuo felt that he was just an outsider and they were the family.

A heart is really going to die of sourness.

Tang Su was eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that she had been craving for a long time, when she realized that there was a scorching gaze on her all the time.

As soon as she raised her face, she met Lu Huaizuo's burning eyes.

Tang Su felt that the exact location where Lu Huai was staring left seemed to be the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand.

Could it be that he wants to eat too?

Tang Su felt that being stared at by him all the time really affected her from enjoying the delicious food, so she decided to give Lu Huaizuo a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and get rid of him.

"Azuo, do you also want to eat osmanthus cake?"

Tang Su was a little bit reluctant to give it to him, she frowned and struggled for a while before reluctantly giving up, "This is for you!"

Lu Huaizuo ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake directly in Tang Su's hand.

Originally, his heart was still sour, but when this piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake entered his stomach, there was only sweetness left in his heart.

Although she likes to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by Jing Mo, she has only fed him Lu Huaizuo to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Lu Huaizuo instantly felt that he was the unique Lu Huaizuo.

Lu Huaizuo glanced at Jing Mo arrogantly and proudly, and he also instantly felt that this annoying Jing Mo, who liked to poach his corners, was much more pleasing to the eye.

After Lu Huaizuo felt sour, he still decided to get down to business.

Today, he still has something to ask Jing Mo.

He has always wanted to know Zhao Zhao's real life experience.

Because after Tang Su knew that Zhao Zhao was not her child, her mood became very, very complicated.

She was afraid that Zhaozhao's parents would appear suddenly and snatch Zhaozhao away, but she also hoped that Zhaozhao would have both parents, and that a few more people would love Zhaozhao.

When Jing Mo left, he kindly sent him downstairs.

"Jing Mo, I have something to ask you."

"Say!" Jing Mo said lightly, obviously, he didn't like Lu Huaizuo very much.

"Zhao Zhao, who are her real parents?!"

(End of this chapter)