Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

When Xing Xing heard this, there was something wrong in his heart.

In the previous five years, she missed the sky too much.

During her absence, Lan Ting was by his side.

Some things to accompany have become a habit. It's not that she doesn't trust Yuntian, nor is she jealous of it, but that she feels a little sad about the time they lost.

A big hand came from the side and covered the hand under her table. Xia Xing looked down and saw the big palm that was wrapped around her under the table. Feeling his warm palm, she couldn't help but feel better. Holding him tightly with his backhand.

"Okay, okay, let's eat first." Mo Xiaoyan said.

The servant had already sent the bowls and chopsticks to Lanting, Mo Xiaoyan smiled and picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of beef into the bowl in front of Lanting.

"Tingting eat more."

Lan Ting smiled mischievously at her, "Auntie Yun, you can't always let me eat meat. I have been with you every day, and I have gained a few kilos."

"Where you are fat, your thin wind will blow you away." Mo Xiaoyan scolded as she looked at her, but there was undoubted concern in her tone.

Lan Ting chuckled, "Men like to be thin, and there are many girls who are desperate to lose weight every day."

"Nonsense, it's better for girls to be fatter. Ask your Uncle Yun if he likes to be fat."

Mo Xiaoyan raised his head to look at Yun Luoying, with a slight threat in his eyes, as if he was saying that if he dared to say that he liked being thin, he would not be spared.

Yun Luoying on the side turned to look at his wife. Recently, because of worrying about his son, his wife has lost weight. She nodded and said in agreement, "Well, it's better to be fatter."

As he said, he raised his hand and put a piece in Mo Xiaoyan's bowl.

"Have you heard." Mo Xiaoyan said and clipped another piece for her.

"Auntie Yun, then I am fat and no one wants it, you have to be responsible." Lan Ting smiled and hugged Mo Xiaoyan's arm, leaning against her to act like a baby.

"You grow up so old, what is Aunt Yun not responsible for." Mo Xiaoyan smiled and nodded her head.

"Get up and sit down to eat something."

He said that, but he didn't push her and let her lean on.

Lan Ting smiled coquettishly and leaned for a while, and put a piece in the Mo Xiaoyan bowl, "Then Aunt Yun will accompany me to get fat together."

"You girl." Mo Xiaoyan couldn't help but smile.

Xia Xing sat opposite, listening to their conversation silently.

Lan Ting's words and deeds seem to be a normal performance of a junior in front of an elder, who will act like a baby and please. In fact, every word is to show her the close relationship between her and the family, and show Yuntian's parents' recognition and love for her.

Yuntian held a bowl of steaming chicken soup with one hand and placed it in front of Xia Xing. "You haven't eaten anything at noon. Drink some chicken soup to warm your stomach."

Over there, Mo Xiaoyan just turned to look at Xia Xing. Seeing that his always cold-faced and cold-hearted son would rarely care about people so much, she couldn't help but become a little curious about Xia Xing.

She looks good and has a quiet personality. The most important thing is that her son likes it and is willing to change for her.

Just too skinny, smiled and said, "Tianxing, you also eat more."

Although she likes Lanting, she also deliberately wanted to promote the two of them before, but Yuntian wanted to get married in the end.

Since Yuntian has someone he likes, and Xia Xing looks good temperament, she has a good impression of her.

"You child is too skinny. Yuntian doesn't know how to take care of others. You have to take care of yourself. Tell me if you have any needs here."