Chapter two hundred and thirty-two, the terrible godmother

Cheng snow cooking skills is very good, will all the processes after the completion of the production, the kitchen came bursts of fragrance, provoked in the living room of the two people kept along the saliva.

"How much longer will it be! " She could hardly wait to eat! Originally hungry for a day, this smell rich aroma, simply want to kill her old life, too tempting!

Cheng snow just walked out from the kitchen to hear Cen Qinglan squeal pig-like, laughing at her expression of no love, smiling: "just boil in the pot, you say how long AH? "

It's just been cooked! The Cen Green Blue Relies on despairingly on the SOFA, also wants at least one hour to be able to come out of the pot, oneself certainly can be starved to death!

While you were ill and dying, Cheng said, "there is nothing else to eat at home. Wait until the soup is ready. "

"What! " Wouldn't that be another hour of hunger? Cen qinglan's facial expression as if saw a ghost, so Tuhao home unexpectedly can only do a pot to eat?

When Cheng Snow saw her like this, she laughed and said, "I knew you couldn't wait to eat. I cooked porridge for you ahead of time, and you padded your stomach. " Then she placed the bowl hidden behind her on the coffee table. She was afraid that CEN qinglan would not like to eat vegetarian porridge, i even cut up the ham to give it a meaty taste.

See the other side so attentively, also cut himself a ham, Cen blue moved to pull Cheng Snow's hand, just a handful of Snot a tear, "Or Luigi Nono you love me most, know I love to eat meat, blare, blare, I did not buy you a gift. "

Then she flung herself into the Porridge, and began to Burble, and now she did not want to eat! Anyway is not an outsider, moreover when Yi also can not see oneself, do not need to pretend too gentlewoman!

"You slow down, you slow down, don't choke! " Cheng snow looked at the words and didn't finish, then rushed to eat on the CEN blue, right, the other side said to bring gifts, but today have not seen a day shopping, or what blue-blue bought for himself?

"My rice? " has been silently staring at the side of two people when Yi, see Cheng Snow not want to talk to himself, some Ouqi in the mind: why he did not eat!

Hmm? A turn around to see when Yi is a face of resentment looking at themselves, like a neglected concubine, and he is the emperor of the betrayal. For a moment I couldn't help laughing out, "dear, dear, I will give you to go to Sheng Fan. "

Isn't Shiyi so cute when she's jealous! Should I always leave him out in the cold and make him jealous?

I didn't think that one of my expressions would put me in a difficult position. If Yi had known in advance, he would never have looked at Chenault like that. He would have frightened her out of her jealousy with his fierce eyes.

But he's not a mind reader. How could he possibly predict his own fate? From then on, Cheng snow often only for the fruit to do delicious, deliberately tease when Yi, in order to see his jealous resentment of the small appearance.

"MUMMY! " Cheng snow just to oneself Sheng Hao rice, have not had time to sit down, fruit act like a spoiled child voice from the door ring out, "mummy how don't you wait for me! "

Fruit was asked, Cheng snow embarrassed scratched his head: "Do not wait for fruit AH, mommy this is not back to fruit soup! Fruit Busy Day is tired, comfort comfort. "

Looking at the fruit obedient nod, Cheng snow secretly wipe a cold sweat: This kid, really with his father exactly the same, are so jealous.

If the serious face suddenly hey hey smile: "Hey hey, Mommy, actually I arrived at the door smell! " He just want to see his mommy's reaction, did not expect so funny.

Cheng snow some speechless looking at his son, is really his mother like his son? He's tickled when he's tickled, and he's tickled when he's tickled by his son.

"Mamma Mia, what do you stew, so fragrant? " If you see her face is not right, quickly change the subject, thirty-six plan to go for the plan, Fart along the fragrance came to the kitchen.

"Do not lift the LID, be careful to burn. " Cheng snow in time to export stop the fruit to the lid of the hand, the pot temperature is extremely high, steam will easily burn the fruit.

Fruit out of the hand 'Shua' suddenly back, so loud scared him to death!

"Mommy! You scared me... "

"Ha-ha... " Chennault smiled awkwardly, then suddenly realized there was someone missing. "where's Qin Lan? " He asked

"brother Qin said he was not needed here, and he was busy sorting out the list in the shop today. He said he wanted to calculate the passenger flow today. "

"Hmmm. " Cheng snow nods to nod, so also facing, since he did not come over, oneself also do not force.

At this time, the living room suddenly spread a huge roar, "Nono, there is no porridge, I also want! "

What? You have a visitor? Fruit eyebrow, from the kitchen exposed a head out, found his godmother actually sitting in the living room, hands still holding a bowl.

"I come to help you? " If the fruit smiles to her to say, hurriedly ran to take the bowl in her hand to come over, still quite curious to see cen blue one eye, how can she eat than his mother?

Was Fruit strange look at one eye, Cen blue some doubt life: How the Child Suddenly Strange Look at himself? Did I just eat my face off? I took out the small mirror in my makeup bag and looked at my face from left to right. I didn't find anything abnormal.

Just such a scene by the fruit to see over the rice, but also strange to see her, not only eat with more than their own face bowl, eat rice also so smug.

"Kid, what are you looking at! " Cen Green Blue couldn't help asking out, she wondered, today oneself have what special place let this kid always stare at oneself.

Fruit sweet smile, with his most sincere eyes to tell his most false lies: "This sister is very good-looking today Ah, want to ask you what brand of cosmetics, tomorrow I will go to Mummy to buy a set. "

Cen Qinglan a listen, immediately Someone Like You the fruit to sit down next to himself, happy to rub his small face, "fruit AH, your mouth how so sweet? Is it touching the honey? "

"Ache, ache... ... " fruit some want to cry without tears, in the mind silently think: After die can not in the book Cen aunt in front of her good-looking!

CEN QINGLAN SUDDENLY STERN WAY: "Call Godmother! " What sister, no big big no small, although this appears to be very young, but children can not so Glib, grow up to let down little sister!

"godmother... " Blare Blare, call elder sister not to show youth! ... This woman is so strange... He swore he'd go around his godmother.