My mommy is super great

Shen Qingyan is also speechless. She just wants to take a little revenge. Is Sheng Yueling too exaggerated?

"Tilt your face?"

Seeing that Shen Qingyan didn't answer, Sheng Yueling was even more nervous and tentatively reminded.

"What are you talking about? Just answer my questions."

I don't know how long Sheng Yueling's brain circuit is. Where is it?

The topic was biased by Sheng Yueling. Unconsciously, time has passed.

Shen Yu's tender voice came in: "Mommy, it's time to go!"

"OK," Shen Qinyan replied, lowered his head and whispered, "stop talking nonsense and send it to me quickly."

Then he put down the phone.

Although Sheng Yueling has a lot of questions and hasn't asked them yet, he obediently sent them when he heard Shen Qingyan say so.

Preserved egg, coriander, scallion, seafood

Strange to be picky about food.

Shen Qing Yan's stomach Fei said, and then recalled what he had just bought.

It seems that.

Shen Qinyan was suddenly in a good mood and giggled with his mobile phone.

She can't wait to see how Sheng Jingchen reacts to a table of appetizing dishes.

Her laughter is not small, but also very infectious.

The eyes of Sheng Jingchen and Shen Yu were firmly attracted,

First, I hid mysteriously to make a phone call, and then looked at my mobile phone and giggled.

Look, it's the same person.

Although I don't know what Shen Qingyan talked about, there is an awkward feeling shrouded in my heart.

So unhappy to come out with yourself, but so happy to talk with others?

Sheng Jingchen wrung his eyebrows and stared at Shen Qingyan with deep eyes.

They were walking on the roadside when suddenly a speeding car came. Shen Qinyan paid attention to his mobile phone and was unprepared for a moment.

Suddenly, a force came from his wrist. When he reacted again, Shen Qinyan crashed into a warm embrace.

A pair of powerful arms, tightly around themselves.

"That's how you see the road?" Sheng Jingchen was a little angry.

The news is so fascinating that you can ignore the dangers around you?

"Thank you, thank you." Shen Qinyan stood firm with lingering fear and opened the distance from Sheng Jingchen.

"Have you always been so irresponsible?" Sheng Jingchen asked.

"How?" Shen Qinyan retorted without any confidence and silently wound to the inside.

The accident just now was like an episode, which interrupted Shen Qinyan's happiness, but did not change her mind.

As soon as she got home, she happily rolled up her long hair, put on her apron and became busy in the kitchen.

Shen Yu sat cross legged on the sofa and winked at Sheng Jingchen. "Don't you go to help? It's not good to eat white rice."

Sheng Jingchen had no temper. He took off his coat and began to roll up his sleeves.

His fingers are slender and flexible, flying between white shirts, pleasing to the eye.

Shen Qinyan looked more and immediately took back his sight.

Thinking in his heart that beauty will harm the country, he took out and arranged the ingredients Sheng Jingchen didn't like to eat one by one.

Sheng Jingchen walked into the kitchen, looked at the dishes to be washed on the table and frowned.

One or two words can be said to be a coincidence, but this pile is what they don't like to eat. Is it a bit too coincidental?

Shen Qinyan turned a blind eye to Sheng Jingchen's ugly face and opened his mouth.

"Raising a child is trouble. It's too tricky. I don't eat here and there all day. I don't know who the stink is. It takes a lot of effort to cook every day."

Shen Qinyan took the vegetables under the tap to wash while complaining.

Shen Yu is not picky about food. This is what Sheng Jingchen wants to say. He can't say anything.

I can only harden my head and help Shen Qinyan deal with the ingredients in the kitchen.

He didn't help much, so he stood by and watched Shen Qinyan cook.

Seeing the plate of delicious braised ribs, Sheng Jingchen's face eased a lot, thinking that there was finally something he could import.

But without waiting for a moment to celebrate, he watched Shen Qingyan sprinkle the finely chopped coriander.

"Don't put so much?"

Since entering the kitchen, Sheng Jingchen's frown has not loosened.

The tone is very disgusting.

He never touched coriander, but somehow, Shen Qinyan seemed to have a special preference. He sprinkled a lot of coriander on what he could and could not put.

None of the dishes in this pot can be eaten by him.

"Hey, you don't understand," Shen Qinyan retorted, not adopting Sheng Jingchen's opinion. "Scattering some coriander can not only make decoration, but also bring freshness."

Shen Qinyan clapped his hands as if he had finished, and brought the dishes to the table.

"Yuyu, eat!" Shen Qinyan was in a state of high spirits, which was completely different from that before going out.

Shen Yu happily sat down and looked at a table full of dinner. Don't mention how happy he was.

This is the first time my parents have cooked for him, which is very memorable.

Shen Qinyan served a good meal and warmly greeted Sheng Jingchen for dinner.

Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, he deliberately asked with a puzzled face, "is the food not palatable? Why doesn't president Sheng eat?"

Sheng Jingchen held up his chopsticks and didn't know where he could fall.

But Shen Qingyan also put vegetables in his bowl.

One by one, they are all things he can't touch at ordinary times.

Sheng Jingchen sipped his thin lips and looked at Shen's face meaningfully.

It doesn't seem like what she will do at all, so she should have prepared this table on purpose?

Deliberately pick what he hates to do?

So

The phone call in the supermarket just now and the news on the road should be that Sheng Yueling didn't run away.

Only that little rabbit can do such a thing.

Shen Qingyan was still immersed in joy. He didn't know what kind of storm was waiting for him.

Shen Yu bit the ribs and looked between Sheng Jingchen and Shen Qinyan.

What does he think? The atmosphere at home is strange?

Shen Yu didn't dare to say much and ate his own meal quietly.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong -"

The crisp doorbell broke the embarrassing atmosphere.

Sheng Jingchen couldn't eat. Shen Qinyan had a big appetite. He was eating hard and raised his chin at Sheng Jingchen.

"Open the door."

Because there was no response inside the house, the doorbell rang harder outside.

Sheng Jingchen got up with a cold face and went straight to the door.

Open the door, but see a familiar face.

The other party obviously didn't expect that Sheng Jingchen would open the door. He was stunned and even lost the ability of expression management.

"Why are you?" The other side raised his voice and asked.

The familiar voice made Shen Qinyan raise his head, "Chu Feng?"

Shen Qingyan was a little surprised. He suddenly recalled that he had given him a business card with the address here. Then he suddenly realized.