Super sweet: The sister of the beautiful president conspired against me

Usually at home, sister Xuexue sucked in the storm, so it was a quick one.

I finish one bowl in an instant, and I have to add another bowl.

Of course, it is also due to Jiang Chen's delicious cooking.

If the food is not good, people who have no appetite can't eat much.

But now, Sister Xuexue is sitting here eating in a proper manner.

Jiang Chen wanted to laugh a little.

Too much contrast belongs to yes.

Think about it, a person sucked in by a storm suddenly eats slowly.

Who is not surprised by this.

He looked at his parents next to him, then reached under the dining table.

Secretly pinched Ning Feixue's waist.

Ning Feixue shuddered.

Then stared at Jiang Chen with big beautiful eyes.

She didn't speak, but Jiang Chen could understand what the expression showed.

The general meaning is.

"Little Dust! (`~)"

"what are you doing!"

"Scare me!"

"My sister is eating!"

Jiang Chen also made a few expressions.

"Sister Xuexue, do you eat so slowly?"

"This is not your usual you (＞＜)"

"Usually at your house, you've already eaten the third bowl at this time."

Ning Fei's snow-white and tender face flushed.

That can be the same!

Being at home is being at home.

Now I'm at my mother-in-law's house.

There must be rules when eating, and you must take your time.

When eating at home, Ning Feixue can inhale the storm and make three big bowls.

In the mother-in-law's place, she is a little lady.

It can't be like this.

"Little Dust (`~)"

"Don't dare to laugh at my sister again."

"My sister is angry!"

Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing, but he didn't tease her anymore.

At my mother's house, I must keep Sister Xuexue's face.

Zhou Yuqin and Jiang Jie didn't see Jiang Chen's little move.

They were all concentrating on savoring the meals Jiang Chen cooked.

Zhou Yuqin picked up a piece of fish and put it into his mouth.

"too delicious!()"

"Xiaochen, I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good."

"Dozens of times better than mother's craftsmanship."

Zhou Yuqin thinks that her culinary skills are excellent among ordinary people and non-cooks.

But today, after eating the dishes made by my son, I realized that there are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people.

She is also not good at face, and it is her son who cooks better than her.

She generously admitted that Jiang Chen cooks better than her.

Jiang Jie also picked up a piece of fish and tasted it, his eyes brightened instantly.

good to eat!

Xiaochen's craftsmanship is so good.

He didn't expect that the child just learned how to cook from his mother.

It actually grew to this point after a few months.

Incredible.

Jiang Chen watched Sister Xuexue eating slowly, and couldn't help laughing. He gave her a large piece of fish.

"Sister Xuexue, eat more."

Then I picked up a few pieces of fish for my parents.

Zhou Yuqin gave him a blank look, but she was very happy in her heart.

After the family finished their lunch, there was nothing left on the table.

Although Ning Feixue ate slowly, she secretly took advantage of her mother-in-law not paying attention.

Added two bowls of rice.

I am full (＞＜)
Jiang Chen could clearly see Ning Feixue's sneaky movements.

But he didn't say it.

How can this be said.

Zhou Yuqin and Jiang Jie sat on the sofa and watched TV.

Ning Feixue sat beside Jiang Chen: "Little Chenchen, let's go play in your room."

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Sister Xuexue, it's not like you haven't been to my room."

Ning Fei Snowman was dumbfounded.

So what if he went to his room.

She had been in it hundreds of times as a child.

So what if we go in and play again.

Her little face swelled (`~)
He stretched out his hand to secretly grab Jiang Chen's waist.

As a result, Jiang Chen suddenly said, "Elbow, Sister Xuexue, I'll take you into the house."

Jiang Chen didn't know what Ning Feixue meant, he was just teasing her.

"Dad, Mom, Xuexue and I went to the room to play."

"go Go."

"Young people, you should play more."

Zhou Yuqin nodded in agreement.

Jiang Chen pulled Ning Feixue into his room.

Ning Feixue walked into Jiang Chen's room and looked around.

Next to the neatly made bed, there is a table.

There is a computer that has not been turned on for a long time on the table.

Um!Still a familiar environment (＞＜)