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Chapter 159: You can't be so skinny in the future, you know?

Ling Ye stroked his forehead helplessly, brat, you don't even want to pay for your fault!

If this was another child, he would have straightened his face and picked him up and beat him up. But this was his own son, how could he do it!

Meng Xinran frowned sympathetically, but her heart was filled with joy.

Seeing his father having a headache, Xiao Mo couldn't bear it any longer and made a "poof" sound, laughing so hard that he fell forward and backward with laughter.

"Hahahaha, Daddy, I lied to you. Xiao Mo is not angry."

Realizing that he had been deceived, Ling Ye slowly narrowed his eyes, lowered his voice, and said deliberately fiercely: "Are you itchy? Do you believe that I will leave you in the mountains to feed the wolves?"

This kind of threat... is so low-level...

Xiao Mo rolled his eyes, swallowed the words he was about to say, stuck out his tongue playfully, took Ling Ye's hand and shook it from side to side: "Daddy, don't be angry, actually Xiao Mo feels very uneasy, because

Xiao Mo just said a lot of things, which made her mother-in-law very angry, but her mother-in-law is daddy's mommy, and Xiao Mo knows that doing this is not very good..."

The big palm that fell heavily stopped in mid-air. Ling Ye looked at the little head close to him. His deep eyes slowly softened at some point and he gently stroked his hair. His voice was hoarse, like the collision of sand and stone.

on the ground

"You can't be so naughty in the future, you know?"

Xiao Mo grinned, showing his white teeth, and nodded.

"Do you smell anything?" Meng Xinran sniffed and interrupted the two people who were performing a father-son love show in the living room.

Too bad~~

Meng Xinran slapped her forehead and hurried into the kitchen

After "ping ping ping pong" for a while, Ling Ye frowned. As soon as he walked in, he was blinded by the burning smell. High flames burst out of the iron pot. A woman who was not afraid of death grabbed the lid of the pot.

, rushed over

He stretched out his long arm, stopped her, and cursed: "Idiot!"

Meng Xinran pursed her lips and watched with wide eyes as the man in front of her methodically scooped up water, poured it into the pot, and almost at the same time, turned off the switch.

This guy... is too calm

Ling Ye picked up a towel and wiped his hands clean, then scratched Meng Xinran's nose: "Put out the fire with the lid of the pot. You're not afraid of being roasted into pork chops. You can't do it. You're so stupid..."

There is a doting tone in the tone

Meng Xinran snorted and threw away his hand. What, you look down on people!

Xiao Mo, who was leaning against the wall and watching the show, sighed deeply, looking like he hated iron and steel, "Mommy, you are really stupid when I say you are stupid!"

Ling Ye raised the corners of his mouth lightly and picked up the keys on the low table: "Let's go out to eat tonight."

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After eating Japanese food, the family of three wandered around the street casually

Xiao Mo suggested going to the night market. In fact, Meng Xinran had played there all the time when she was a child. It was greasy and greasy, so she didn't care. The main reason was that she was concerned about Ling Ye. He always liked cleanliness and he definitely couldn't stand the smell there. Besides, he ate

I'm used to delicacies from the mountains and seas, but I don't like street food. I want to refuse, but I can't bear to see Xiao Mo's excitement.

Fortunately, Ling Ye readily agreed.

Looking at the backs of the father and son, the neon lights on the street shone, giving the two a faint light, which was very warm.

Meng Xinran smiled, feeling that a corner in her heart was full

Night market, brightly lit

The cries of vendors come and go, and the smell of food spreads from the street to the end of the street.


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