Mafia King's Adorkable Bride

The waiter served the dishes, and a table was full, but fortunately, they all prepared half of the usual dishes, which was not large.

"Please take your time," the waiter said and respectfully stepped down.

"Eat while it's hot," an xiaonuan said.

Because of curiosity, and he has always been a foodie, Yezi Rui soon started.

A moment later, an xiaonuan asked, "Zi Rui, you specially proposed to eat. Do you like the taste?"

Night Son Rui shook his head and said, "in fact, I don't think it's very in line with my taste."

Well, sure enough, it's a family. The food tastes are relatively similar. It can be seen that several people don't like Yezi cigarette, which is not very picky at a young age.

I didn't enjoy the meal, but I wasn't in a bad mood. After all, whether it was good or not was an attempt.

After dinner, the family went straight home.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the family went to the gym to play table tennis. The original proposal was tennis, but an xiaonuan said that her skills could not even compare with her two sons. She was a little embarrassed to make a fool of herself and took the initiative to propose her best table tennis.

Father and son are naturally happy with her.

At first, an xiaonuan played against Yeming Jue. Although Yeming Jue had tried his best to let her, her performance was still very unsatisfactory.

The twin brothers looked at their mother's ball skills and said nothing in their hearts. Even if the great devil tried hard to let her, six of the ten balls couldn't catch them. It's really difficult.

After being abused by Yeming Jue for ten minutes, an xiaonuan didn't want to fight him, so he said, "Zi Rui, come and play with your mother for a while."

To be honest, Yezi Rui doesn't want to play at all. If his mother can't even beat him, wouldn't he be more hit.

But when he was called, it was inappropriate for him not to go up. He had to harden his head and take the racket.

At first, Yezi Rui served. Well, the ball was served very regularly. An xiaonuan caught it very smoothly.

Ye Zirui is young, and his technology is not comparable to that of Ye mingjue. Therefore, under his hard concession and performance, their scores are very different.

This result makes Yeming Jue and Yezi Yu breathe a sigh of relief. Her husband can't play, but it's better to accept it. If her best ball game can't even compare with her son under the age of seven, it's really hard.

After playing desperately for more than ten minutes, Yezi Rui sent the racket to Yezi Yu. Although his acting skills were good, it was really too tired to perform on the ball table. These ten minutes were harder than he had been playing for an hour in a row.

After yeziyu came on the stage, he used a very unique way to take the beat with his left hand.

"Zi Yu, I remember you are not left-handed, how to use your left hand." an xiaonuan asked.

"Because the strength of my left hand is relatively small, when I exercise, sometimes I deliberately start to practice with my left hand, so my left hand plays better." yeziyu explained.

An xiaonuan nodded gently and began to serve.

Ye Ziyu didn't catch the first ball because he seldom took the racket with his left hand.

The night Ming Jue and the night Son Rui who are watching nearby pinch a sweat. If the performance of his left hand is really too bad, he is likely to help.

The second ball continued to play, well, it still missed.

Lord Yeming frowned slightly. Don't be smart, but be smart.

The third one continued. This time, ye Ziyu, who lost twice in a row, finally found the feeling and caught it smoothly.

The technology is almost in the past. If you can't catch several in a row, it's too easy to arouse suspicion.

After a long duel, an xiaonuan Xiaosheng yeziyu.

Without the other two sons hanging and beating, an xiaonuan's miserable mood was dissipated by Lord Yeming.

It's not that she can't afford to lose, but the gap is too big. It's really boring to fight.

Yeming Jue knew her mood and didn't play after that. It was two children who played with her in turn. Each party had a win or a loss and had a good time.

After more than an hour, I went back to my place of residence.

The twins went back to their room to play with the robot they bought today.

As for Ziyan children, she played after she came back. At noon, she didn't sleep because she was excited. At this time, she was tired and fell asleep.

"Uncle, I didn't play with you much today. Why don't I accompany you alone tomorrow?" an xiaonuan said.

In fact, he doesn't want to do anything with him alone. As long as she is around and can see her in the sight, it's a good company.

But since she offered to accompany him alone, he certainly wouldn't miss this good opportunity.

With a smile on his face, he said, "warm really likes me most. I can't see that I'm left out."

"What you said is that you are so good, of course I don't want to ignore you." an xiaonuan echoed.

"Since you are warm and sincere, do you have any plans for where we will go tomorrow?" Yeming asked.

Of course, there was no plan. She also had the idea just now. After all, it's unreasonable to be excluded from their playing activities because of his good technology. However, she won't be so frank, but said pleasantly: "no, I'll compensate you. Of course, it's according to your idea."

Lord Yeming thought for a moment and said, "in this case, you will cook cakes for me at home tomorrow."

An xiaonuan is ready to be "blackmailed" by him. It's so easy to be satisfied. It's unexpected.

"Of course it's no problem. What kind of cake would you like?" Ann xiaonuan asked.

"As long as it's warm and warm for me, I like it." Yeming said very sweetly.

Well, since he didn't ask, she made the best osmanthus crisp.

"By the way, uncle, how long did the sons learn to play table tennis?" an xiaonuan asked.

In recent years, their division of labor for the growth of their sons is very clear. The sports and learning plans of the two sons are arranged by Yeming Jue alone. An xiaonuan hardly cares. She is mainly responsible for their life problems.

Of course, it's not an xiaonuan who doesn't want to take care of it, but her state of mind is relatively soft. The road that the two children will take in the future must not be easy. It's too relaxed, which is not good for them in the future. Therefore, they must be strict since childhood, and she can never play the role of Yan mother, so Lord Yeming insisted on taking it all.

For Ziyan, Yeming Jue is not so strict. First, the girl is not willing to let her eat too much hardship. Second, she can live more easily with two brothers taking responsibility in front.

"One year." Yeming replied.

"It's been only a year since they played very well. It seems that their sports talent has completely inherited you. It's very good." an xiaonuan said with some satisfaction.

"Warm is actually good. Don't belittle yourself." Yeming Jue smiled.

The consolation is too obvious. She learned table tennis when she was at school.

After all, table tennis is the least physical exercise of all sports, and she has studied it for several years.

As a result, up to now, it is basically the same as the son who has only studied for one year. This is not good, but obviously very poor.

But she was not unhappy about losing to her son.