her little sweet orange

Chapter 18 She's Very Good

Not to be outdone, Chen Miao turned back.

Lin Yu and Chen Piaomiao sat on the sofa, each with melon seeds, listening to the two of you talking about old accounts.

Lin Yu's eyes widened as he listened, probably too much.

The two people really have all kinds of strange grievances and grievances, my God, is this the Chen Miao and Cheng Huai she knew?

After a while, the atmosphere became more and more domineering.

Seeing that the two were about to fight.

Chen Piaopiao was more experienced, and quickly pulled the two of them away.

One person's face was red from arguing.

The other's face was flat, but the tips of his ears were bleeding red.

"Stop it, godmother and mother are still in the kitchen, when will you two have so many old accounts?"

Chen Piaopiao put her hands on her hips, and finally got angry once.

Lin Yu also came over to hold Chen Miao, tried her best not to laugh, but the corners of her mouth were twisted and hideous.

"Yes, Miaomiao, your mother and Aunt Xia Nuan are still in the kitchen..."

Cheng Huai was half a meter away from Chen Miao, and slowly nestled on the sofa, half-closed his peach eyes, with a clear outline and a clear demeanor, but the tips of his ears covered by his broken hair were red with blood.

Chen Miao's seductive fox eyes were closed, her slender hands folded her chest, her T-shirt was loosely draped by her thin body, she tilted her head slightly, and did not look at Cheng Huai as if angry.

Lin Yu patted Chen Miao's shoulder: "Miaomiao Moqi, Miaomiao Moqi."

The air at this time was a little quiet and scary.

The atmosphere did not ease at all because the two no longer quarreled.

Chen Piaopiao and Lin Yu looked at each other, pursed their lips, and closed their mouths at the same time, and stopped talking.

Until Xia Nuan and Jiang Cheng put the soup on the dining table with smiles on their faces.

"Ouch, what's the matter? It's so quiet?"

Chen Miao forced a smile: "It's okay, Mom."

Jiang Cheng glanced at Chen Miao suspiciously, then turned his head to look at Cheng Huai with his eyes closed.

"Xiao Huai, did this stinky girl, Miaomiao, bully you?"

Chen Miao: Is this my real mother? ? ?
Cheng Huai opened those frivolous and pure peach blossom eyes, suppressed the annoyance in them slightly, and said politely.

"No, she's very good."

To Chen Miao's ears, why does the word "good" sound like sarcasm?

The corner of Chen Miao's mouth raised in a perfect arc: "Mmm, Mom, I'm very good."

Jiang Cheng glanced at Chen Miao with a smile, but said nothing.

At this time, Xia Nuan came with the last dish: "Xiaoyu, try the auntie's handicrafts, and see if the talismans suit your taste."

Lin Yu picked up a piece of vinegared potato shreds, and opened his eyes wide in surprise: "It's delicious, it's really delicious, and the aunts are really good at making it."

Xia Nuan covered her lips with a smile and said, "You can really talk, kid."

"No, I'm telling the truth."

At the dinner table, the atmosphere gradually improved.

Jiang Cheng and Xia Nuan added vegetables to Lin Yu's bowl from time to time.

Lin Yu is also a food lover, and he likes to hear about it.

She picked up the chopsticks and gave Chen Miao a piece of steamed fish. She was still chewing the fish, squinting her eyes in enjoyment: "Miao Miao, eat it, this fish is so delicious."

Cheng Huai ate his meal slowly, showing dignity with his gestures.

He moved the steamed fish from Chen Miao's bowl to his own very naturally, and slowly raised his eyes.

"Chen Miao is allergic to fish."

Lin Yu froze for a moment, nodded quickly, and turned to look at Chen Miao.

"Miaomiao, are you allergic to fish?"

Chen Miao ate what was in his mouth, and after chewing, he replied, "Yes."

Jiang Cheng and Xia Nuan looked at each other, and then the corners of their mouths curled up in an inexplicable arc.

Cheng Huai was sitting on Chen Miao's left, Chen Yumiao was sitting on his right, Lin Yu was sitting on the opposite side, and two elders were sitting on Lin Yu's left.

"Are you having a bad appetite today? Why hasn't your favorite Kung Pao Chicken been touched?"

Only then did Chen Miao notice that she had already eaten more than half of the Kung Pao Chicken on the plate.

Cheng Huai raised his eyelids and glanced at her, Tao Hua's eyes were unclear: "Don't you like it too?"

Jiang Cheng put the fish in Lin Yu's bowl, turned his head to Chen Miao and said, "You are very careless child, when you are here, when did you see Xiao Huai touch the Kung Pao chicken?"

Hearing this, Chen Miao didn't speak, just lowered his head to take a mouthful of rice, and turned his head to look at Cheng Huai.

But he never wanted to bump into a pair of dark and deep pupils.

Cheng Huai was also looking at her.

His heart trembled, and he felt a little sorry, so he put a piece of Kung Pao Chicken into his bowl.

She hugged Cheng Huai's thin arm, rubbed her forehead against his shoulder, and said with an exaggerated expression.

"It turns out that our Master Huai loves Sister Miao the most, Master Huai, I blamed you wrong, woo woo woo."

Cheng Huai glanced at Chen Miao in disgust, but he didn't pull out his arm.

"Tsk, tired and crooked."

Her chin rested on the top of her hair, and the soft hair was tickled.

Xia Nuan pursed her lips and smiled: "You two, don't act like this in front of your elders, it's weird."

Jiang Cheng and Xia Nuan looked at each other.

"In private, you can hug whatever you want, but don't look like this at the dinner table."

Chen Miao let go of Cheng Huai's arm and pouted.

"I'm not too touched."

(End of this chapter)