"Sister-in-law, it doesn't matter, I won't take it to heart." Lan Chenxi raised his head and looked in the direction of the living room, his eyes fell on the small mint, his eyes swayed slightly, and then he lowered his eyes.
"..." Seeing that he was taciturn, Su Liang didn't know whether he should continue to find a topic to talk about.
After hesitating for a while, he said, "Well, I'll go to the kitchen to check first, so I won't disturb you."
Lan Chenxi smiled and nodded.
It wasn't until Su Liang turned around that his eyes darkened.
Turning around, he looked at the sunset that was about to disappear in the sky. His blue pupils glowed with a gloomy light, and he stared at the sky for a long time...
Dinner will be ready soon.
Without Qi Xiangyang, everything became a little cold.
At least that's the case for Su Liang.
She took a few sips of the soup, then felt she lost her appetite. She put down the spoon and looked up at Lan Chenxi, who had been eating elegantly, and asked, "Is the food still to your liking?"
"Well, I'm not picky about food." Lan Chenxi raised his eyes and glanced at Su Liang. His natural indifference made his eyes look a little cold.
Knowing that Su Liang is Qi Xiangyang's wife, he already has a relatively friendly attitude toward her.
"Mommy, I want to eat that too!" As soon as she heard the prince's words, Little Mint immediately put her mind on someone else's plate. With a little finger, she pointed at the sweet corn pork ribs soup that Lan Chenxi had on hand.
His crystal eyes stared straight at the golden sweet corn cob, and he couldn't help but smack his lips.
In order to correct her picky eating habit, Qi Xiangyang hadn't asked the kitchen to make fried corn kernels with pine nuts for a long time. Now she saw it on the table, how could she hold back?!
"Qi Minhe!" Su Liang glared at her and bit her lip.
It's true that if you don't fight for three days, you will have to go to the house to uncover the tiles.
As soon as Qi Xiangyang left, this little girl started to stir up trouble for her.
"You can't eat it."
"Little Piggy can do it, why can't Mint..." Mint pointed at her little finger and pouted unhappily, "Mint is not picky about food either."
"..."
If you treat corn on the cob like gold, how can you still call yourself a picky eater?
"No." Su Liang was too lazy to explain to her how bad her picky eating habit was. She directly scooped a spoonful of carrots into her small bowl and dismissed the complaint.
"╭(╯^╰)╮!" Mint pushed away the small bowl in front of him unhappily, and lay on the table with his little hands on his hands, his little face lying on it.
"Sister-in-law, if she likes it, just give it to her." Lan Chenxi's blue eyes flashed slightly, and when she caught a glimpse of the little guy's drooped head, she didn't know why she spoke.
As soon as the words came out, I was stunned.
After hesitating for a second, he gracefully reached out to pick up the soup bowl at hand.
"Chenxi, don't spoil her. She's a picky eater and needs to be dealt with!" Su Liang stood up from the chair and reached out to stop Lan Chenxi's movements.
"..." Lan Chenxi paused with his hands and lowered his eyes to look at the small one sitting opposite him.
What flashed through my mind was the softness holding her small shoulders in the yard in the afternoon, and her breath was suffocated.
You’re still a little glutinous rice dumpling, and you’ve learned to be picky about food?
"Don't like carrots?" Lan Chenxi glanced at the motionless carrots in the mint bowl, and her eyes became a little unclear for a moment.
"Eat!" Mint's big innocent eyes blinked, holding the small bowl in his small hands, and quickly put carrots into his mouth.
In a few seconds, he ate up the carrots that Su Liang had just picked up, and even the porridge in the bowl was wiped clean.
