Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

   Chapter 369 Prospective Son-in-law

   Seeing that the little guy was about to flow out of the corners of his mouth, Xiao Mo hooked his lips and smiled lightly, then turned around and went to serve everyone a meal.

   The people sitting on the sofa also smelled the temptation at the dining table, and their stomachs groaned in unison, and everyone swallowed their saliva unconsciously.

   All got up and walked over.

  Fu Yan Wang raised his eyebrows, and finally put down the phone in his hand, got up and walked over with his pocket.

   When he saw the dishes on that table, Fu Chen was a little surprised, and he sat down without saying anything.

   At this time, Xiao Mo and Fu Ye also came out of the kitchen with red rice.

   The little guy saw Xiao Mo handing over a bowl of hot red rice, smack his lips greedily, and looked at the man in front of him with his small eyes: "Ink pot pot, coke chicken wings in the nest?"

   Hearing the words, Xiao Mo glanced at her gently and smiled, but also accompanied her to play a show: "Eat first for nothing, can the chicken wings be the finale of cola?"

   The little guy is not a real three-year-old child, so he naturally understands that Xiao Mo is playing with him. The corners of his cherry-colored lips are hooked, and he looks at him with curved eyebrows. He smiles innocently: "Yeah!"

   The scene of the two people is flawless.

  If Fu Chen didn't have amnesia, he probably would have overturned the vinegar jar when he heard Xiao Mo Bao shouting at Xiao Mo about such a soft and sweet brother.

  Coke chicken wings are still simmering over there, looking from the position of the little guy, you can vaguely see the slightly throbbing heat.

   Seeing that the Coke Chicken Wings were still alive, the little guy couldn't help but smile softly, very satisfied, and started to pick up the small chopsticks that Yu Xiaoyin had prepared for him before.

Yu Xiaoyin looked at the delicious dishes and aromas on this table, she couldn't help giving Xiao Mo a thumbs up, and said in admiration, "Xiao Xiao is so amazing, his craftsmanship is so good, he can teach him often in the future. me."

   Being praised by his mother-in-law, Xiao Mo couldn't help but smile softly: "If my aunt is willing, I'm very happy."

  Xiao Mo did not belittle his cooking skills to be overly modest, nor overly proud, and his level of goodwill has risen to a new level.

  After the meal was served to everyone, Xiao Mo sat down with Fu Ye and began to prepare for dinner.

  Not long after the goose had dinner, Yu Xiaoyin suddenly said a word, which instantly made Xiao Mo and Fu Ye look stunned, especially Fu Ye, who quickly lowered his head.

   "When are you two going to get married?" Yu Xiaoyin asked with a smile.

Now that all three of the family have a partner, Yu Xiaoyin is relieved, especially the second child. She has been very dissatisfied with that marriage before, but her daughter is willing, otherwise she must be a mother with both hands. Feet disagree.

   "Cough cough." Xiao Mo never thought that Yu Xiaoyin would ask so directly. Before he could swallow the rice grains he had just chewed into his mouth, he coughed subconsciously.

   The long fingers clenched the chopsticks slightly, but tilted his head and looked at Fu Ye, who was sitting next to him, and found that the other party was only bowing his head, but he could observe her emotions.

  Although Fourier lowered her head, her slightly flushed ears were noticeable.

  Obviously, the other party is also very shy.

   It couldn't have been frozen anyway.

  Xiao Mo has a very high emotional intelligence, but he did not answer Yu Xiaoyin's words clearly, but tilted his head, his eyes filled with doting and softly looking at the woman sitting next to him.

  His voice is very clear and pleasant, like the sound of gurgling springs and waterfalls: "Miss Fu can do it anytime she wants."

  Seeing Xiao Mo's attitude is enough to see how their direct relationship is.

   Yu Xiaoyin was relieved, because Xiao Mo was the prospective son-in-law in her memory, very good, very good.

   The only prospective son-in-law recognized in this life.

   (end of this chapter)