When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 75 Except My Mom, It's You
Standing up suddenly, before she could regain consciousness, she saw Mencius holding a plate of food and placing it firmly in front of her.

"Are you awake?" Bingshan said, his tone as cold as ever.

Bei Yan was a little at a loss, she straightened her sitting posture and nodded: "Mmm..."

"Then have lunch." Meng Zixian said again, and walked towards the kitchen.

Bei Yan rubbed her eyes, and suddenly saw the bowl and chopsticks on her right hand.

What's going on.

Looking at the table, there are already three dishes on the table. This...was brother Meng cooking?
She became more and more confused, and Meng Zixian came out with another dish.

Beiyan swallowed, and said weakly: "You...why didn't you ask me to get up and make lunch?"

Bingshan put down the dishes, his tall and straight body was strong and beautiful, his long eyes were slightly narrowed and he looked down at Beiyan, and said expressionlessly:

"You are sleeping here and talking in your sleep, as long as I make you a meal, what happened to you and me before will be written off, and you will not be angry anymore...doesn't count?"

"daydream?"

Beiyan was dumbfounded, it's impossible, right?
"I've already cooked the dishes." Bingshan remained indifferent, "You can figure it out yourself."

The baby who just woke up thought for a long time.

When Meng Zixian brought out the soup and sat opposite Bei Yan, the child raised his eyes, looked at him cautiously with a little expectation, and asked a sharp question:
"Brother Meng, do you mind if I get angry?"

The iceberg paused.

What shocked him was not her question, but...

"What did you call me?"

Bei Yan just realized what she said.

A faint blush suddenly appeared on her cheeks, she lowered her head, twitched her fingers, and faltered: "It's just... that's all. If I call you Mr. again, I'm the one who wronged myself."

Meng Zixian was stupefied at first, and then felt that this child would make people's heart become bad, and the heartbeat frequency would increase unconsciously.

He didn't answer, and went to the kitchen again.

Seeing this, the child felt a little uneasy, whether brother Meng would like to be called brother by her, or sir.

After a long time, Bingshan brought another pot of soup.

The handsome and elegant face became calm again, put down the soup, first filled a bowl for Beiyan, handed it to the child, and asked: "Do you want to eat this rice?"

Bei Yan stretched out her hands to catch it, "Thank you Brother Meng."

Although the expression is cryptic, but this means, the child should want to write it off with him, right?

But Bingshan never did anything he was not sure about, so he was still worried. After sitting down, he asked again: "Are you still angry?"

Bei Yan glanced at him, pursed her lips, "Before I answer you, can I ask you a question?"

"Say."

"Yan'er knows that Brother Meng is the chairman of a large company and will be very busy. I really didn't expect you to cook. How many women have you cooked for?"

Bingshan raised his eyes and said calmly: "Except for my mother, it is you."

"Yeah!" The child smiled at him, "Happy!"

Bingshan felt restless and uncomfortable again, "Then eat."

The child obediently picked up the chopsticks and took a bite nearby.

The ingredients were very fresh and tasted good, but Beiyan's nose was sour, and those big eyes were finally filled with tears.

Mencius saw it all.

"Unappetizing?"

Bei Yan shook her head, blinked her tears, but she didn't blink, so she stopped hiding and said, "No, this meal with brother Meng at your house is the first meal I feel like eating in three months. I no longer feel that it is to fill my stomach, but I am a little moved..."

Hearing this, Bingshan's heart trembled fiercely.

　Is Lao Meng really fragrant today?

　　Lao Meng played a routine today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)