When I came out of the resort center, it was almost six o'clock in the evening.

The little guy climbed into the car, sat in the seat, held his stomach with his hands and pouted, and looked pitifully at the dad in the driver's seat, saying, "Dad, I'm hungry."

I was really full at noon, but the little guy's digestive function was very strong, and his stomach started to rumble and shouted that he was hungry now.

Cen Xi picked up her daughter and put it on her lap. She pinched her face speechlessly, sighed, and thought to herself, "Daughter is so edible, would Chu Jinxiao feel that she abused her daughter in City W before and wouldn't give her full food?"

"Baby wants to eat outside, or do you want to go home?" Chu Jinxiao smiled and turned to look at his daughter. The doting in his eyes was almost overflowing.

Cen Zi tilted his head and thought for a while, looking at his mother with a look of being unsure, looked up at his mother: "Where is Mama? Do you want to eat outside, or do you want to go home to eat?"

Cen Xi patted her daughter's butt with a funny look and said, "Mom wants to go home and eat."

These two days, Chu Jinxiao has been tormented by no means and has no appetite for eating dragon meat. It is better to cook a pot of porridge at home.

"Then I want to go home to eat too!" The little guy rolled away in his mother's arms and said with a smile: "If you go home to eat, dad cooks and cooks. Dad cooks so delicious."

After being praised by his daughter, Chu Jinxiao's smile on his face was dazzling.

"What do you want to eat in baby?" Chu Jinxiao asked his daughter with a more gentle smile.

"The dishes cooked by dad are delicious, I like them all." The little guy flattered and didn't blush or breathe, and his expression was very serious.

This is the most beautiful flattery Chu Jinxiao has ever heard!

His eyebrows and eyes were bent even with a scar, and even if there was no resentment between his eyebrows, his tenderness and pampering were revealed.

"Yes, I'm having dinner at dinner time. I'll go to Qiuyi Nong, how about it?" Song Moyu called Chu Jinxiao with Bluetooth headphones. Seeing the dusk getting darker and hungry, Qiuyi Nong Hotel was not far ahead.

Chu Jinxiao refused lightly: "You go, our family of three will go home and cook for your own meal."

Song Moyu was stunned when she heard this, and then said with great dissatisfaction: "Then you can cook more meals for two people, let's go to your house to have a meal together."

It is deliberately showing the happiness of the family of three in front of him, right?

Song Moyu snorted coldly and hung up the phone before Chu Jinxiao could speak.

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Meng Tingting wanted to go into the kitchen to help, but was blocked by Chu Jinxiao's words: "Mo Yu comes to the kitchen to help. When I cook, I am used to you to help me."

Song Moyu pulled Meng Tingting, pressed her shoulder, and asked her to sit on the sofa: "You sit in the living room and chat with Xiaoxi, I'll go to the kitchen to help."

After turning around, his smile disappeared, he looked at Chu Jinxiao with a bitter face, and said, "Yes Xiao must cook a few more dishes today. I will make up for all the food I didn't eat before."

He said that he used to helping him when cooking. He said that he often cooked for him, but in fact he had eaten the dishes that Xiao Ye personally cooked several times? He could count the rootless fingers.

Song Moyu pursed her lips and walked into the kitchen with a humming voice, taking out all the stored dishes in the refrigerator and washing.

I know that Chu Jinxiao's cooking is delicious, but there are so many people who can finish all these dishes.

While washing the vegetables, Song Moyu asked Chu Jinxiao: "Does Aunt Lan understand?"

Aunt Lan has always been worried about Xiao Ye’s marriage. If Aunt Lan knew about it, she would have killed her granddaughter long ago, and it would be even more impossible for her family of three to live outside.

It is said that men are the most charming when cooking, and Chu Jinxiao is the best proof.

He was so handsome when he cooked with a spatula.

"I know." Chu Jinxiao copied a dish and said while putting it on the plate: "I just don't know it's Cen Xi."

Song Moyu paused when washing vegetables. He thought that Aunt Lan had met Cen Xi several times before, but when he and Cen Xi first met in the lobby of Qiuyi Nong Hotel, Aunt Lan was there, and praised Cen Xi as a good girl, saying that he was lucky enough to marry such a good wife.

But now, the good girl she mentioned back then did not marry him successfully, but became Aunt Lan's daughter-in-law.

If Aunt Lan knew about it, would she be very happy?

Song Moyu lowered her head and continued washing vegetables. After thinking about it, she asked again: "When will you take it back and meet your elders in your family for a formal meeting?"

Their Chu family's life will be discovered in a few days. Besides, seeing that Xiao Ye has taken their mother and daughter out to play openly these two days, he did not think about letting them live a secret life. It is very necessary to bring them back to the Chu family and get the recognition of their elders.

"Let's go tomorrow!" Chu Jinxiao sighed softly and said lightly.

I have to take it back sooner or later, so it is better to be early rather than late.

And I told the old man this morning that if I keep dragging him back, I'm afraid the old man will get angry again.

Chu Jinxiao felt a little irritated when he thought about fighting a tough battle tomorrow or a protracted battle.

When Song Moyu saw Chu Jinxiao's expression unhappy, he stopped continuing the topic.

"Master Xiao, how about that little girl outside?" Soon, Song Moyu talked to Chu Jinxiao again.

Chu Jinxiao raised his eyebrows, glanced at Song Moyu, and said, "Are you here to be the real one?"

There are more women around Song Moyu than carp in the river, but they have never asked Chu Jinxiao like this.

Song Moyu shrugged and said, "The family has been forced to get married in the past two years. If you know that your children are so old, it will definitely make me tighter. You know that my mother is like Tang Seng, and she can make people crazy. I will do it this time as he wishes."

Chu Jinxiao smiled softly and said, "It seems that he is still a student? Do you want to marry him, do you want to marry you? Besides, you are idle all day long, don't do your job, and are fickle. Generally, parents who really love their daughter will not agree to let their daughter marry you."

Song Moyu bared her teeth, looked up at Chu Jinxiao, and said confidently: "As long as I want to marry, there is nothing I can't marry."

Then I thought about three years ago that he really wanted to marry Cen Xi, but...

It was probably because both of them thought about it, and their faces were a little strange.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the kitchen became a little awkward.

Song Moyu coughed twice, laughed, moved her eyebrows, looked at Chu Jinxiao, and asked, "When will Mr. Xiao get a marriage certificate with Xiaoxi? When will the wedding be held? Then I will be your best man and block your wine. No one dares to force a sip."

Chu Jinxiao was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

He hadn't thought about these yet.

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

Cen Xi was about to open the door, but his heart moved, he put it on the door and saw it out of Maoyan. He quickly ran into the kitchen, lowered his voice and shouted: "Chu Jinxiao, your mother is here, right at the door. What should I do?"
Chapter completed!