She had a bowl of chicken porridge served.

Scattered above the rare onion, looking at people's appetite.

In front of Zhan Si Jue's face, she wanted to be a good wife and mother anyway: "that little night, aunt Ning Yang came to feed you?"

"Well, thank you, aunt Ning Yang." Ning Baobei smiles, showing up and down two rows of neat white teeth, but no one understands the little devil attribute hidden in his smile.

Ning Yang is in full bloom, takes over the porcelain bowl, sits at the head of the little guy's bed, gently scoops a spoonful of porridge and delivers it to Ning baby's mouth.

Ning Baobao opens her mouth and reaches out her spoon.

Just after feeding a spoon, Ning Baobao exclaimed and knocked the spoon over with a wave of his hand

That spoonful of rice porridge poured on Ning Yang again

Ning Yang has not had time to attack, he heard the little guy covering his mouth, big eyes flickering: "so hot, do you want my mouth scalded?"

The air pressure in the hall became very low.

Ning Yang apologizes and wipes the corners of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, my aunt didn't mean to. I'll feed her when she blows cold. Does it hurt?"

Ning baby's little tongue is spitting out, and her hands are constantly fanning: "you'll know if it hurts when you're scalded."

"Aunt really didn't mean to..." Ning Yang was embarrassed and laughed, but she was very impatient and cruel in her eyes. What she hated most was this kind of little boy. She didn't know anything, but she wanted to please him.

Ning Yang took another spoon and gently put it on his lips to cool.

Rather baby close to the head, disgusted to point to the droplets——

"You spit all your saliva into my meal. I don't want to eat it."

"No, aunt is very attention, just for you to blow cool..." Ning Yang subconsciously covered his mouth, quickly explained.

It seems that it's only half a month, and the night of Zhan Chen is hard to do a lot.

There's a lot more to talk about. How can you pick on her in public?

I used to pretend to call her aunt respectfully

"I don't know how to take care of children at all. How can you be a stepmother?" Ning Baobao continued to pick on the pricks and broke her fingers: "it's not as good as my aunt Ning Xi. She's gentle, sensible, kind and generous. When she's hungry, she'll cook for me. When she's cold, she'll add clothes for me..."

The expression on Ning Yang's face cracks inch by inch.

"Aunt Ning Xi?"

"Yes! She is my villa designer, we used to live together, she is very good to me, aunt Ning Yang, you can't compare with her, you have to continue to refuel

Ning Yang has never seen a little guy boast so much about a woman. He looks at Zhan Si Jue incredulously.

Unexpectedly, Zhan said to her coldly, "you're too dirty. I don't have your clothes here. I'll send you back to Ning's home."

Ning Yang's heart is almost angry. She looks like this. Shouldn't he leave her to clean in the war mansion?

Although she was his fiancee, he never let her stay in the war mansion, no matter how late.

"Then I'll come to see you and xiaoyeye next time..." Ning Yang wrongly put down the dishes.

Sang Bo took the opportunity and said, "Miss Ning, I'll see you out."

"Ning Yang did not move, but looked at Zhan Si Jue.

What she wanted was to be sent to her by Lord Zhan, not the old man Samber.

But Zhan Si Jue did not look at her more.

Ning Yang finally stamped his feet, flushed and left disappointed.

As soon as I got on the bus, the driver of Ning's family saw the embarrassed appearance of Ning Yang, and even there were two pieces of tea embedded in his long hair.

The driver couldn't help but snicker.

Ning Yang immediately furious: "what are you laughing at?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Ning. I didn't laugh. Just now, the tip of my nose was itchy. I couldn't help sneezing." The driver immediately felt guilty and said with fear.

"Do you think I'm blind?"

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