Cute Baby Looking For Daddy

"My face..." Bai Xianxian stands up and grabs it back.

But people can't compare with each other. Li Lingye is tall and has long arms. She can take it when sitting, but she can't reach the opposite side when standing up. Seeing the man pick up chopsticks and eat a mouthful of noodles, she hates his teeth. "Li Lingye, that's my face."

"Your noodles are in the kitchen. Cook them yourself." Li Lingye directly turned her noodles into his.

"You..." Bai Xianxian gnashed her teeth.

But then I thought of Mr. Li's bosao operation on Zhenli last night. Well, for the sake that he was not seduced by beauty last night, she gave it to him.

"Ningning, just wait for mommy for ten minutes." moreover, she can't see Ningning hungry there. The little thing growing up is hungry. Her real mother loves it.

"Daddy, can you give me half of yours?" the little guy has stared at the face that Li Lingye robbed and drooled.

"OK." Bai Xianxian was about to say that she was really fast. Li Lingye over there really divided half of Li Xiaoning's face.

And Li Xiaoning really ate it. He didn't care if Li Lingye had eaten it at all.

"Er, Li Xiaoning, you even dislike what I've eaten, but your father has eaten a bite." Bai Xianxian rudely reminds Li Xiaoning that Li Xiaoning should dislike Li Lingye. Li Xiaoning is closer to Li Lingye than she feels. If she continues like this, she has no status in this family.

"Daddy just ate one mouthful, and there was no saliva. What's wrong?" Li Xiaoning ate. He used a knife and fork and gave up the chopsticks he had prepared here.

Sure enough, he is a child who grew up in Europe. He can use the tableware here skillfully.

"Madam, I'll cook it." millia welcomed her. She was idle and the people were here. How could she make Bai Xianxian cook it.

"No, I'll come." Bai Xianxian pushed miria away and began to cook noodles again.

When the water boiled, she was about to cook it for two. Li Xiaoning shouted at her, "Mommy, one plate is not enough. I want two plates."

"OK." it seems that Ning Ning is hungry. When he thinks that his son is hungry, Bai Xianxian moves faster. He soon cooked the noodles and took them out, "Ning Ning, eat quickly."

On the table, the plate of noodles that was originally hers was already empty, and there was no half of the noodles left. I don't know whether it was better to eat more or whether Li Lingye ate more.

But no matter which of the two men was hungry, she couldn't bear it.

One is in front of Ning Ning and the other is in front of him. The other two are in the middle of the table. Don't give them to Li Lingye. If he wants to eat, take them by himself.

Although she forgives Li Lingye, it's only temporary. Last night, when Zhenli came out of the cubicle, he came out in swimming trunks and a morning coat. She hasn't turned the page here. She still remembers it.

Mr. Li's tall figure leaned lazily and preciously on the back of the chair. Seeing that Bai Xianxian had arranged her own face and Li Xiaoning's face, he no longer cared about him. His eyes sank and he didn't move.

Just sit there quietly and watch the mother and son opposite eat pasta.

The burning eyes, although he didn't say a word, Bai Xianxian felt that he was going to be seen by the man.

It's a little unnatural from head to foot. "Li Lingye, if you don't eat, I'll take it to aunt miria and boskolo."

"Boskolo?" Li Lingye was stunned when he heard the name. At the same time, his eyes swept around. Obviously, he didn't see the person named boskolo.

"It's Zhenli's mother. Why, don't you know?" Bai Xianxian mentioned Zhenli, and her eyes fell on Li Lingye's face, trying to see his reaction and expression.

But unexpectedly, she looked at it for nothing.

Li Lingye's expression remained unchanged, still the cold iceberg face, without any change.

Yes, only when he is alone with her or Li Xiaoning will the lines of his face be soft and warm.

At this time, it is as cold as ever.

Li Xiaoning, looking at Bai Xianxian and Li Lingye, felt something wrong floating in the air. Then, his small body jumped onto the chair, stretched out his hand and pulled a pasta placed in the center of the table, and then bumped around the table and put it in front of Li Lingye, "Daddy, eat noodles, don't give it to others."

Li Xiaoning doesn't like Zhenli at all.

Daddy doesn't like people, neither does he.

Li Lingye felt Li Xiaoning's head with his big palm. "Ning Ning is really good. Unlike some people, he only knows what to ask for and doesn't know what to return."

The first two sentences are very gentle. They are praising Li Xiaoning, but in the back, the voice is getting colder and colder.

Bai Xianxian only felt a cold shiver all over. It was so cold.

Why do you think Li Lingye means something.

And it seems to be referring to her.

"Mommy, eat well, daddy ate a lot." Li Xiaoning was clever, not cold at all. With a gentle and clever sentence, he eased the slightly tense atmosphere on the table.

A family of three were eating pasta.

It's absolutely Western-style and authentic.

Bai Xianxian is most proud of her cooking.

This is also the only thing that she thinks she can compare with Li Lingye. She seems to be no better than him.

Without his height, without his physical strength, without his IQ

No, she's not without his IQ, she's not as black as him.

This man is too bad. Last time, he locked a girl Xiaowen in the men's toilet. This time, he left a beautiful young girl in the hot spring pool all night

If she hadn't really felt Li Lingye's power, she would definitely think that what he likes is not a woman but a man.

No, no, no, no, no, No. once the idea passes through the brain, it feels disgusting.

Man to man, just think about it, it's uncomfortable.

However, the matter of Zhenli will wait for a while. When it's only her and him, she still has to ask him.

Otherwise, I feel that there is a thorn stuck in the back of my hand. As long as I don't pull it off for a minute, I will be uncomfortable for a minute.

"Mrs. Li, what's in your pasta? Zhenli, she... She..." suddenly, the door of miria's room opened, boskolo pushed the door open and ran out, shouting in panic.

"What's the matter?" Bai Qingxian said.

Without lifting his eyelids, Li Lingye continued to eat the pasta on the plate. He didn't know that he didn't hear.

"She... She's been running to the bathroom," said Zhenli's mother.

"Then hurry to the hospital, Li Lingye, you..." Bai Xianxian is not familiar with the terrain here. She looks up at Li Lingye and runs to the toilet. It's a bad stomach, but her face is really just face. Li Lingye and Li Xiaoning are all right after eating.

Li Lingye still didn't lift his head. His bony fingers stirred up a ball of noodles to feed the entrance. He looked elegant and calm as if he was doing some performance, which was particularly pleasing to the eye. Then he said faintly, "don't send it, call the police."