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222. Chapter 222 The little mother wins

He Mengjie sneaked into Chen Yuelin and saw that her face looked a little embarrassed. She was probably so obviously neglected by the child.

She secretly went to see Wenxuan again, and saw that he always looked at Wen Tingyu with a smile on his lips, but there was no sign of trying to stop him.

He Mengjie was greatly surprised. What is the situation? Is he still planning to watch a show? What kind of show? Do you want to watch Wen Tingyu prank her mother, or how her biological mother deals with the little girl?

However, no matter what, Wenxuan's attitude of standing by and watching made He Mengjie feel very comfortable. The resentment accumulated by misunderstandings two days ago disappeared in a proud state of mind.

Look, my mother pks the little mother, in the second round, it will still be the little mother who wins!

If you win two games in three games, your mother will definitely be out, but-

"Okay, since I heard Yu say this, Aunt Chen can't argue if she doesn't eat some spicy food." Chen Yuelin actually said this.

I don’t know whether it is to make the child “look at” on her or to be angry with Wenxuan and He Mengjie, but Chen Yuelin seemed to really plan to taste the pile of red food in front of her.

He Mengjie's teeth became sore and began to secrete saliva. The pile of food in front of Chen Yuelin definitely made her appetite increase greatly, but for people like Chen Yuelin who don't eat spicy food, that level of spicy food is probably a kind of

Let's torture.

He Mengjie felt that she was really evil, because when she saw Chen Yuelin staring at the pile of food, she felt a little gloating in her heart.

With half of kindness and half of superiority, He Mengjie stopped her: "Ms. Chen, don't eat spicy food. Children are naughty, don't take it seriously."

Chen Yuelin looked up at her, smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, I can still bear it a little bit of spicy."

As the saying goes, if you lose someone but not lose the formation, that's probably what it means.

He Mengjie felt that if someone wanted to lose with dignity, it would be incompatible with the law of nature if he stopped him again.

So, under He Mengjie's slightly sympathetic eyes and Wen Tingyu's grinning expression, Wen Xuan stood by without any joy and worry, and Chen Yuelin brought the first mouthful of dried tofu stained with spicy oil into her mouth.

When he saw Chen Yuelin's big eyes flashing, as if tears were shining inside, He Mengjie felt guilty.

It feels like the family of three is bullying a kind girl. Is there anything?

He Mengjie couldn't help but turn to look at Wenxuan, but happened to meet him looking at him.

There was a hint of smile in his eyes, which was his signature look. Generally, in this case, she couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

If he doesn't understand, he won't do it anymore. He Mengjie turned her gaze to the opposite side and looked at Wen Tingyu.

"Loyal Dog" Wen Tingyu's gaze became much easier. She squeezed her eyes and looked like she succeeded in doing bad things. She was so familiar with this expression.

Just after Wen Tingyu squeezed her eyes, she reached out to hold the cup in front of Chen Yuelin.

The cup contains the freshly squeezed grape juice, which is a drink ordered by Wen Tingyu himself.

Wen Tingyu handed the cup to Chen Yuelin very obediently and said, "Aunt Chen, isn't it too spicy? Drink some juice, and drink some juice will not be too spicy."

Chen Yuelin's face was already red. She looked up and smiled reluctantly at Wen Tingyu, and reached out to take the cup in Wen Tingyu's hand.


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