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998. Chapter 998 The person he is most jealous of 【998】

"It doesn't look like that!"

The big one and the small one said in unison.

Zhong Qing's eyes swayed, staring at Leng Yan thoughtfully.

It seemed like he wanted to find out something from him.

Meeting her gaze, Leng Yan narrowed his eyes and his eyes gradually changed.

The atmosphere became a little stagnant for a while.

"Oye... let's eat..." Zhong Xi deliberately stepped on Leng Yan's shoes, then jumped up to Zhong Qing, held her big hand, and deliberately diverted her attention: "Mom

,Xixi is so hungry~~~”

Zhong Qing came back to her senses immediately, rubbed the little guy's head, looked at Leng Yan, and whispered: "Dinner is ready, let's go over~"

"Let's go, let's go, Xixi's stomach is so hungry."

Leng Yan sat on the sofa and looked at the mother and son quietly.





On the table.

The atmosphere became very peaceful for a while.

Only the voice of Zhong Xi, a little living treasure, echoed——

"Wow... I haven't eaten my mother's cooking for a long time. It's really delicious. Xixi likes it..."

The corners of Zhongqing's lips slightly raised...

Since returning to England, she has been busy day and night, and because of Leng Yan's incident, she has really not done anything for her son in person for a long time.

Even a simple dinner.

She is indeed not a good mother...

Not only for her son, but also for her most beloved person, she failed like this...

He suddenly raised his head and couldn't help but look at the man sitting opposite.

I saw...

Leng Yan always ate his meal calmly, showing elegance and nobility in his movements.

actually……

He had to admit that the person he envied the most was his son.

Because, in the past three years, the person who has been by Zhongqing's side has always been his son, and the person who can taste Zhongqing's craftsmanship for the first time is his son.

This time, the reason why he took the risk of using Yan Han's identity to get close to Zhong Qing was because he wanted to stay by Zhong Qing's side without any worries.

He wanted to feel the time he had lost.

But now, perhaps God gave him this opportunity to quietly accompany the mother and son.

This was the first time he ate food cooked by her.

at this time……

The plate in front of him moved slowly.

Leng Yan frowned, raised his eyes coldly, and saw Zhong Xi reaching over with a small arm, trying to use a fork to stab a piece of steak on his plate.

It's a pity that the little arms are too short...

I can't reach it no matter what...

"Xixi, how can you be so rude, uncle is a guest!" Zhong Qing couldn't help but educate.

Zhong Xi licked his fork and said angrily: "He doesn't like to eat, it's a waste!"

Leng Yan tensed his jaw and said coldly: "Who said I don't like to eat?"

Not cold, he picked up the steak in front of him and put it into his mouth slowly.

Eat big mouthfuls.

There was a trace of anger on his heroic face.

Zhong Xi pouted and murmured: "Uncle snatches things from children..."

"You brat, you are rude!"

Zhong Xi puffed up his face, but said nothing more and continued to eat the food in front of him.

Zhongqing's eyes hesitate...this child...

Normally I wouldn't be so rude...

Why is it so unusual today?

Could it be on purpose...do you want to tell her something?

Naturally, Leng Yan did not miss the loving expression, his face tightened.

If this brat continues to cause trouble, he will definitely be betrayed.

He must find a way...





Zhong Qing naturally didn't know the emotion in Leng Yan's eyes...

Just stared at him for a moment.

Silently observing something...

Even though she had never cooked for him before.

However, I know his habits very well.

Just like my son.

Leng Yan likes to eat steak.

However, I am allergic to spicy food.

Today, she specially made these two dishes and made them a little spicy on purpose.

If he were Leng Yan, he would definitely be allergic.

Because the body cannot deceive others!


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