Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

Gu Xiaoai almost rushed up to kick him, immediately dissatisfied with the tunnel, "Li Jue Feng, do you mean it? I'll make your mother by kneading noodles! "

Li Jue Feng stared at her discontent deeply. A few seconds later, he said, "I've wronged you!"

“……”

Gu Xiaoai found something wrong with him, and his tone fell down. He asked seriously, "are you serious?"

She thought... He said she looked like her mother was deliberately angry with him.

She forgot for a moment that he cared about his mother and would not make fun of it.

"What is true or false?"

Li Jue snorted coldly and turned around, staring lazily at the dough on her hand.

"No wonder you know how to make dumplings." Gu Xiaoai light tunnel, eyes from his handsome face turned away, continue to seriously knead face, "mom used to do for you to eat dumplings."

After a pause, Li Jue Feng put some flour on her hand and said, "it must be done on New Year's Eve."

Gu Xiaoai rubbed his hands, his hands were obviously not sticky, and he could knead the noodles better.

Inexplicably, his words fell, and they were quiet.

His voice seemed to reverberate in her ears, making her think of his life experience.

She couldn't give her mother's Dumpling flavor to him all her life

Gu Xiaoai stood beside him, feeling his strong breath enveloping him, trying to knead the noodles better, and his hair fell down again.

Soon, Li Jue Feng's hand hooked back the dyed hair for her.

Gu Xiaoai gave him a smile, "don't worry, eldest son, I will make delicious dumplings for you!"

“……”

Li Jue Feng's eyes lit up a fire, and he put his hand around her body, gritting his teeth and saying, "is that right? You gave birth to a little son with your eldest son, Gu Xiaoai, you're not the only one

“……”

Well, it's not her strong point to be eloquent.

When it came to making dumpling skin, Gu Xiaoai was in trouble. She couldn't roll out the shape of the dumpling, so she used her mobile phone to check more than n information, but she still couldn't roll it out.

It's much harder than making biscuits.

At last, Li Jue Feng pushed her away with a wave of his hand

“……”

Gu Xiaoai had no choice but to stand aside and watch him roll noodles with one hand. It's very strange that she just watched the thin dumpling skins take shape

"You really can do it." Gu Xiaoai opened his eyes and was surprised.

"Strange? I did it once. " Li Jue said coldly, throwing the rolled dumpling skin aside.

"Just once, that's good?" Gu Xiaoai was even more surprised. His eyes turned and looked at his handsome face.

She knew that Li juefeng could make some home cooked dishes, but she didn't know that he could roll dumpling skins.

It's really... Versatile.

With this in mind, Gu Xiaoai almost burst out laughing, holding the edge of the table in both hands and looking at him with interest. The mobile phone in hand was still, and the camera was facing Li Jue Feng

"My mother was ill that year. If I didn't, they would be hungry for the new year." Li Jue Feng didn't notice her little action and said in a deep voice.

“……”

Gu Xiaoai was stunned and looked at him. It seemed that he was just describing a very common thing. It was like saying that it rained yesterday

But she could almost imagine what a kind of embarrassed environment it was. Mother and son were crowded in that small space. When his mother was ill, he had to do it by himself, otherwise, You can only be hungry.