The Villain and the Cannon Fodder’s Mother

To Meng Mengran’s birthday, Lu Xun can be said to be doing his best.

The hotel is for him to let Zhou special help to communicate, prepare for the special food for hundreds of people is also the chef he asked to find, even the cake is his choice.

It can be said that even if it is for his own son, it is just like this.

Lu Mingzhe licked his mouth.

He has never seen a little uncle who is so good to his children...

Even if it is his birthday, he will buy a birthday cake at most, and then ask for a small sum of money to make a hearty...

In fact, there is no rich place to go, the top of the day is more than two dishes.

And it’s not as good as Meng’s fucking!

The character is like the old cadre, Lu Mingzhe, who has almost no desire, and feels a little unbalanced in his heart!

If he is in a bad mood, he always wants others to respond.

When Meng Ruran and his classmates went to the resort, they saw Lu Mingzhe also, and he could not help but rolled his eyes.

Not only Lu Mingzhe came, but also several of his small partners...

In short, they are still early than Meng Haoran!

At this point, these teenagers have found the most comfortable seat and are eating desserts very happily.

On the double sofa chair where Lu Mingzhe was sitting, there was a little girl sitting together.

The little girl was shaking two small short legs, holding a small fork and eating a pudding with a spoonful.

Meng Xiaoran saw Meng Xiao’s little fool at a glance...

The little fool is eating again!

She also laughed at the guy who surnamed Lu while eating!

She even fed Lu Mingzhe to eat dessert!

Meng Haoran suddenly turned black.

Little conscience, haven’t given her brother a feed yet!

At this time, no one found that the mood of Shouxinggong began to be unbeautiful.

Other students have already rushed to the dessert area to find good food, and the students saw the specially prepared game machine in the leisure area and ran over to play...

Even his three little friends have found a corner and took out their mobile phones to play games.

Meng Yanran’s face was dark again.

Is this not his birthday?

Why is there a feeling of being ignored?

Lu Xun has already rushed to the kitchen to ask for a reward.

He arranged it in place and greeted the hotel to levy their kitchen.

Although the buffet has been arranged by the chef, he knows that Lin Yiyi’s character is still a once-a-year birthday, and she will cook what she does in any case.

Sure enough, Lin Yiyi took Meng Hao to Lu Mingzhe to take care of...

Don't look at this young boy, in fact, people are quite mature, no matter which parent will be assured of him.

At this time, Lin Yiyi has already prepared the face.

Holding a pot of noodles, I turned around and saw Lu, who was staring at the face in her hand.

What are the longevity faces of even children? !

Lin Yiyi once again refreshed the perception of this food!

"Would you like... I have a taste for Xiaoran?"

Lin Yiyi did not take a good shot and took off the chopsticks he had reached into the pot.

He gave him a look: "Don't make trouble!"

Lu’s general manager, Qubala, held the chopsticks and said: “You have done so much, it’s not for people to eat.”

At this point, even the sky is dark, it is time to eat dinner.

The children outside are still eating a variety of desserts, and they are not hungry...

And the buffet has been on the table, even if the hungry classmates have already taken the dishes to pick good food, they are not hungry.

Lu Xun is an adult who is too eye-catching in the children. I am really embarrassed to go to the kitchen to eat.

When I saw the steak that the chef had made, I poked a piece of chopsticks and saw that there was a grilled good dragon fish.

So I tasted the West and tasted it. After a while, I had seven or eight points in my stomach.

That is, the longevity noodles made by Lin Yiyi, boiled out with porridge broth, even if nothing is placed, it is already fragrant and sultry.

I just had eaten half full, and now I smell it and I am hungry!

I never thought that longevity can still do this...

This smells too sweet!

Lin Yiyi ignored him and walked out of the kitchen with a pot of longevity.

However, he followed the tail behind him.

Stopped and turned to look at him.

Lu always quickly took back the eyes that he could not wait to grow in the pot, and looked at her with a question mark.

"Give you a bowl, put it in the kitchen, find it yourself."

In the next second, I saw that Lu had never returned to the kitchen.

Lin Yiyi: "..."

Oh, man!

She put the longevity noodles out and first gave a bowl to Meng Ruran.

I have already had a sulking teenager, and I have to be full of gas. What can I eat?

However, as soon as the smell of the bowl was heard, the mites in the abdomen were immediately hooked up.

"What are you doing?"

The mood of the teenager suddenly became better.

Lin Yiyi nodded "Hmm" and said: "Just make a pot, specially for you to do this little birthday, no one else!"

She blinked at the boy: "Small, this is unique~"

Meng Haoran’s position is just a dead end, far from the most lively crowd.

There is also a slap in the face of Lu Mingzhe...

And his stupid sister!

Other students have been attracted by the meaty and varied buffets of various steaks and lamb chops, and other kinds of seafood. They have gathered there to eat and eat, and have not noticed the very small corners of their side.

When she heard what she said, Meng Haoran tried to control not to let herself smile, but the lips that could be bent gradually could not be controlled.

This little devil is so awkward!

Lin Yiyi has become accustomed to it.

To appease the cheap children, she took a bowl from the pot to Lu Mingzhe.

Lu Mingzhe is much more emotional than Meng Ruran.

He took the bowl and handed it to Meng Hao’s face. He also touched the little girl’s head: “Hey, eat first.”

Oops, this is the year of the Sao!

No wonder Ms. Lin Ping likes him so much.

Lin Yiyi sighed and gave the boy a bowl.

Throughout the whole journey, Meng Haoran looked at it silently.

He snorted and suddenly felt that the porpoise noodles in the bowl were not so fragrant!

After a while, Lu Xun also held a bowl of noodles and came in a good mood.

He came from the kitchen.

I came to Meng Yiran in the direction of them.

Then I sat down to Meng’s side.

When Meng Xiaoran bowed his head, he saw the noodles in his bowl...

It is exactly the same as in his bowl!

Meng Haoran: "..."

Say good to him specifically?

Say good people are not there, only he has one?

Look at them one by two, each one a bowl...

And eat faster than him!

Meng Ruran looked at them incredulously and they added a bowl to themselves and took a slap in the face.

Is the **** misunderstanding of "uniqueness"? !