She tried to be nice to Daddy these days, but it seems that daddy still doesn't like her.

When Zhan hanjue came into the room with Hanbao in his arms, Luo Shihan was sitting on the sofa, waiting for the children with anxiety. Luo Shihan's heart sank when he saw Zhan hanjue holding the sleeping Hanbao and Zhan Su pulling the sleepy Tongbao in.

Zhan hanjue is famous for his domineering and short guard, but she has to treat such a small child differently, which really makes her look at him with new eyes.

"Mommy." Seeing Mommy, Tong Bao pours pitifully into her arms.

Luo Shihan gently rubs her little head. Tong Bao's voice has an imperceptible cry. Obviously, he is very sad about daddy's unfair treatment.

Luo Shihan holds Tong Bao and leads Zhan Su upstairs.

"Luoshihan!"

Zhan hanjue's eyes fell on Luo Shihan's thin but resilient back.

Luo Shihan stood at the stairway and turned back. There was a trace of protest and dissatisfaction against him in his eyes.

"Mr. Zhan, what can I do for you?" She has a strong voice.

"I'm hungry. Bring me a bowl of noodles." There was some imperceptible softness in the tough command tone of Zhan hanjue.

In order to prove his conjecture, he tried to test her.

Try every means to test her.

Luo Shihan was stunned. Zhan hanjue had a very serious stomach disease, so he had been strict with himself for many years and kept a regular and quantitative diet habit.

This bedtime food, he is not afraid of stomach attack?

"Good." Luo Shihan compromise, her present status, it seems that there is no reason to persuade him to eat reasonably.

After settling the children down, Luo Shihan goes downstairs. Zhan hanjue sits on the sofa, and hawk's eyes fall on her.

Imagination is a very terrible thing. Ever since he associated her with Zheng Ling, her words and deeds made him feel that Zheng Ling was in the shadow.

As if she hesitated to give him the following appearance, if Zheng Ling, also hesitated. Zheng Ling is afraid of his stomach attack and starvation

Luo Shihan went into the kitchen and soon brought out a bowl of plain noodles. No oil, no pepper

Zhan hanjue looked up at her. Was she protecting his stomach?

"How do you eat this?" He deliberately made trouble of her.

Luo Shihan rolled up his chopsticks and poked his face. He handed it to his mouth and said, "just eat like this?"

Zhan hanjue

"Don't we have any seasoning at home?" He asked with a black face.

Luo Shihan muttered, "I didn't let it go because I was in trouble."

That's a bad excuse.

Zhan hanjue was not happy. "Is it troublesome to cook noodles for me?"

Luo Shihan

Silence is gold!

"Spicy." He ordered.

She is helpless to walk into the kitchen around, understatement of the hook spicy, and end out.

Zhan hanjue took the bowl in her hand and saw that the swollen and soft noodles were as rotten as those cooked by Zhengling.

He ate half a bowl of noodles for a long time.

He has been thinking about a question: why is Luo Shihan so like his Zheng Ling?

Clearly two people, why give him such a strange and strong feeling?

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