Reborn As A Lucky Girl

The last time Xue Xueer baked a cake, it wasn't delicious. The two children just kept it in mind and didn't dare to try it easily.

But this time it's different.

Xue Xueer took part in the cake baking class and studied for ten days. In these ten days, the cake germ at home cost a lot, and her craft naturally rose.

He believed in her intelligence.

"Come on, I'll have a bite first."

Ouyang Qing'an cut a cake and put it on his plate. He ate it. The smile on his mouth never disappeared.

"It's delicious."

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the two little birds with a smile.

"You should trust your mommy. She's really delicious. I don't like sweet food very much. I think it's perfect."

Is it so good?

The two little ones looked at Ouyang Qing'an suspiciously, and then looked at Xue Xueer smiling.

After thinking about it, they bit their teeth and began to cut the cake.

After waiting for the entrance of the sweet cake, the two little ones couldn't help shouting.

"Mommy, the cake you made is delicious."

That kind of sweet taste makes people feel that they still have more meaning.

Sweet, sweet, is a symbol of happiness.

"It's delicious."

Xiaonianxue shook her head and said, "Mommy, you're really good. You've only studied in the training class for less than half a month, and your level has risen so much."

"Your mommy is a genius."

Xue Xueer rubbed her head with a smile.

The two little ones were smiling happily. Ouyang Qing'an looked at Xue Xueer with softer eyes.

Three days later.

At Kyoto airport, Luo Jinzhi came out of the plane.

Before he went abroad on business, he didn't say goodbye to Xue Xueer. Now he returns to Kyoto. There is an illusion that things are right and people are wrong.

Luo manling showed him the programs of Ouyang Qingan and Xue Xueer. They were very loving. He had thought about countless possibilities, but he didn't think they would show their love in a high profile.

It's all family business.

only.

Luo Jinzhi breathed softly and looked at the roses in her hand.

Xue Xueer, I'm coming.

After arriving at Ouyang's house, Luo Jin knocked at the door first. It was Wang Ma who greeted him. Xue Xueer was not at home.

"Isn't your wife here?"

Luo Jinzhi was disappointed and said, "I just got off the plane and specially brought a gift to my wife, but I didn't expect her to be away. It's a bad luck."

As soon as I finished, I heard a sweet voice in the hall.

"Uncle Luo, it's you. I haven't seen you for a long time."

Xiao nianxue came out of the hall and happily hugged Luo Jinzhi's arm.

"Oh, it's Xiao nianxue."

Luo Jinzhi took out the gift and put it in her hand.

Before he came here, he knew that he would meet two small ones. He prepared two small gifts in advance.

To xiaonianxue is a beautiful pearl necklace. As for xiaojiaze, it is made of a large transformer.

Xiaonianxue got the necklace and smiled sweeter.

"Thank you, uncle Luo."

"You like it. Uncle Luo is afraid you don't like it."

Luo Jinzhi gently kissed Xiao nianxue on her forehead, but she died at the touch.

Xiaojiaze also followed and happened to see this scene‘

He kissed his sister?

Sister is the group pet of the family. Only father, he and Mommy can kiss at most, plus two grandmothers, but Luo Jinzhi hugged Xiao nianxue.

Damn it.

Thinking that her father once said that Luo Jinzhi was going to take her mother away, Xiao Jiaze was even more angry.

"Let go of Xiaonian snow."

Xiaojiaze said mercilessly. The milk was fierce. He protected xiaonianxue behind him and looked at Luo Jinzhi covetously and wouldn't let him in.

Xiaonianxue quickly took xiaojiaze's hand.

"Brother, uncle Luo is a good man. Don't be cruel to him."

She said that and asked Wang Ma to make tea for Luo Jinzhi.

"Uncle Luo likes to drink Lu'an tea. Pour him a cup and bring it."

"Ah, good."

Wang Ma promised and hurriedly went to the kitchen to make tea. When xiaojiaze saw that xiaonianxue was protecting Luo Jinzhi so much, he had a headache and simply followed Wang Ma secretly.

When the tea was ready, he added a handful of salt to it.

"Oh, my young master, don't..."

"Don't talk."