President Daddy is too powerful

This time, Feng Yuchen turned around and strode out. She was not threatening AI Xinlan. If she dared to take these photos to destroy her marriage, she would not let her go.

As a result, Feng Yuchen went home without asking Su Jinxi. Su Jinxi waited at home for most of the day. She didn't wait for Feng Yuchen and wanted to call her. Later, considering that she might have something to do, she didn't call in the end.

"Mom, didn't you say to take me to see my aunt?" little nosy tilted his head and looked at Su Jinxi.

"Well, aunt may have something to do. Let's arrange it ourselves today, OK?" Su Jinxi asked Xiao NOSi's opinion.

"OK, let's make a cake, mom." little nosy remembered that he wanted to learn how to make a cake on TV last time. But Grandma thought he wanted to eat a cake and ordered people to buy a lot of cakes for him. He really loved to eat a cake, but he wanted to make a beautiful cake himself.

"Well, if Xiao NOSi wants to do it, let's buy materials." Su Jinxi nodded.

The mother and son packed up and went out, bought cake making materials and came back. They were bored in the kitchen together. When mosino came from work, he saw the messy kitchen and the white mother and son painted with flour. The depression of the day was relieved when he saw them.

On the glass table, there are two cakes. One looks very beautiful and the other looks a little miserable. The cake is scorched and yellow and black. Little nosy is even unwilling to apply the cream. After that, even if he applies the cream, it doesn't look like it. Little nosy is depressed. Su Jinxi is comforting him and doing it for the first time, It's good to be able to do this, not to mention that he hasn't officially turned six yet.

It was at this time that moxino made a voice, "you two have made cakes all day?"

"Dad, are you back?" when I saw moxino, little NOSi's face, I finally smiled brightly.

"Well, tell Dad, which cake did you make?" moxino walked over, stole a kiss on Su Jinxi's cheek, then squatted down to hold little NOSi in his arms and asked knowingly.

"The most ugly and anorexic thing is what I made. The good-looking and anorexic ones are made by my mother." little nosy was very sad when he thought of his own cake.

Last time on TV, the beautiful cake was made by the young lady herself. People don't look much bigger than him, but people can make the cake so beautiful. It's his turn to make it so ugly.

"Really? Dad, try it first, okay?" moxino didn't dislike it at all. He reached for a plate and a fork and cut a large piece to eat.

"No, Dad, you eat what your mother makes." little nosy was worried that his father had a bad stomach.

"Dad wants to eat something made by little nosy. It's made by little nosy himself. The meaning is different, isn't it?" moxino insisted on eating. He also forked a large piece into his mouth and chewed it with relish.

"Well, it looks a little bad, but it tastes good. Little nosy is great. Dad puts this cake in the fridge and takes it to the company tomorrow, okay?" mosino suggested.

Thanks to his father's praise, little nosy swept away his previous unhappiness. Seeing that his father ate so delicious, he was a little greedy. After a busy afternoon, his father came back from work, and his stomach also sang the empty city plan.

"I'll have some, too, Dad. I'm hungry." little nosy looked up at mosino with a praying face, because he had put the cake in the box and planned to put it in the fridge.