Sophie smiled and replied: "I'll see how you perform."
In fact, she was already angry with Ye Feifei, so it was very difficult to talk about it. She couldn't lie, so she could only use this method.
When Ji Mingshuo heard this, he frowned and couldn't help but look in the direction of the bedroom.
Sophie looked at her son's expression and smiled: "You really like her, right?"
Zhizi Moruomu, although Ji Mingshuo was not her own child, Sophie also understood that his eyes would be different to Xiao Fei.
He really loved Xiao Feifei terribly, otherwise he wouldn't have said not to tell Ye Feifei.
"Mommy, this matter..." Ji Mingshuo hesitated. He didn't want Sophie to know that he loved Xiao Fei very much. This would be a pressure for Xiao Fei.
Their relationship should have developed slowly without external factors. He didn't want to put pressure on Xiaofei, nor did he want to see Xiaofei feel uncomfortable.
Seeing her son's expression like this, what else did Sophie not understand?
"She must be very tired. Go over and clear the table and let her drink some soup first." Sophie said with a smile.
Ji Mingshuo nodded, went over to prepare things, and then helped Sophie prepare food for Xiao Fei.
While sitting at the dining table, Xiao Fei explained in a subtle way: "We...we are playing role-playing, and he helped me..."
"Xiao Fei, it's not good to lie. I heard about your husband just now. I don't believe you had other intentions when you called your husband in Ji Mingshuo's apartment." Sophie interrupted Xiao Fei.
She wouldn't act with the two children at this time. Just forget it if she didn't see them. She saw them lying on the same bed and said they had no feelings?
She didn't believe it.
When Xiao Fei heard this, she pursed her lips and looked at Ji Mingshuo secretly. She didn't know what to do now.
Ji Mingshuo placed the soup in front of Xiao Fei and said gently: "Drink the soup first."
Xiaofei didn't know why. She was originally very nervous when facing Sophie, but Ji Mingshuo's four words made her no longer nervous. Instead, she felt particularly at ease. She nodded, slowly held the bowl, and took a sip.
One bite.
"Do you like it?" Sophie also changed the topic.
Xiaofei nodded, "I like it very much. This soup is the best made by Sophie's mother."
"Thank you for the compliment, but now I would rather you remove the word Sophie. Just like Ji Mingshuo." Sophie smiled.
The implication is very obvious, that is, she wants Xiao Fei to be her daughter-in-law.
Xiao Fei's face turned red involuntarily, and when she took a second sip, she immediately covered her mouth, "Um... I'm going to the bathroom."
After saying that, she rushed over.
The first sip of the soup was okay, but when she took the second sip, she didn't know why, but her stomach was churning and she felt extremely uncomfortable.
Seeing her discomfort, Ji Mingshuo immediately rushed over, stood behind her, patted her back gently, and said softly: "Are you okay?"
Xiao Fei shook her head, "Maybe it's because I slept for too long, and my stomach isn't particularly comfortable. I'll just vomit for a while and it'll be fine."
Ji Mingshuo felt distressed, "I'll prepare something else for you? Do you want some porridge to nourish your stomach?"
When Xiao Fei heard this, she frowned and said, "I want to eat something spicy and sour. Can you prepare some for me?"
"Wouldn't that be worse for the stomach?" Ji Mingshuo asked worriedly.
Xiao Fei curled her lips and looked at the man pitifully, "I... really want to eat it. Can you help me get some?"
With such a soft voice and such a pitiful little face, Ji Mingshuo couldn't refuse even if he knew it was not good.