Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Bai Chuwei couldn't help sighing. Men really are fickle. Just now they talked about Wuren, but they turned around to change their stuffing.

If it was normal, Bai Chuwei would never have such a good temper, and would really change the stuffing.

Duan Feihan was not picky about other fillings. He stood beside Bai Chuwei, sniffing the faint fragrance of medicine spilling from her body, looking down at her thin white onion fingers stained with a lot of flour, her temperament was empty and quiet. It's cold, but now it adds a breath of worldly fireworks.

Even before, she just gave Cao Jinhai a recipe and asked Chef Cao to prepare a table of delicious food to commemorate the death day of the white moonlight, but now she personally cooks it.

However... Duan Feihan pursed his lips lightly, which didn't seem like a good thing.

Although Bai Chuwei has not cooked by herself for more than five thousand years, the mooncakes made by Bai Chuwei are still decent. After they are fully pressed with a mold, they can be placed in the oven.

After a short while, I smelled the fragrance of moon cakes overflowing from the oven. Bai Chuwei took it out from it, pushed the carved wooden plate towards him, and smiled: "Here, I made it for you. I hope the cold and cold Mid-Autumn Festival is happy. ."

Duan Feihan gently pulled the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand and took a bite of a mooncake that was already cold.

The sweetness of lotus seed paste filled the whole mouth instantly.

He leaned at the dining table and ate the moon cake slowly: "Can you tell me why?"

Bai Chuwei groaned and said cautiously: "I have asked Wanwan to investigate your mother's affairs. It should be an internal ruling in Demon Realm."

Wanwan's current level is not high enough, they can only find these contents, and don't know the reason.

Bai Chuwei didn't want to deceive Duan Feihan, because it was useless. Duan Feihan, the villain, had already suspected the cause of his mother's death and had to find out the truth sooner or later.

The ancestors never looked down upon the so-called "white lies", and lied and deceived others. So she did not hide it, but chose to tell it directly.

No matter what status or age, mothers have an important position.

Even if Duan Feihan is a tool man and workaholic villain in the text, but at this time he is also full of flesh and blood and emotions.

Duan Feihan looked at Bai Chuwei steadily, his eyes gradually becoming solemn, and his broad shoulders tightened unconsciously.

Inside, ruling.

Although there was already speculation, Duan Feihan's mood gradually fluctuated after being confirmed.

The man's tall body was lightly embraced by Bai Chuwei, her slender and warm arms lightly climbed on his shoulders, and her fingers slid down his neck into the non-cold black hair.

Bai Chuwei coaxed softly: "Don't be too sad."

Bai Chuwei rarely spoke softly, like the morning rain lightly fell on the heart, moisturizing the heart that had begun to decay.

Duan Feihan eased for a while, tugging at the corner of his mouth and asked in a low voice, "Are you coaxing the kids?"

He patted him on the back with the palm of his hand, not much different from coaxing a child.

Duan Feihan vaguely remembered that the day Bai Chu came to Duan's house was not long after his mother "suicided". At that time, he had fallen into deep autism, and she coaxed him like that.

Bai Chuwei chuckled lightly: "Anyone in front of me is a kid."

What is wrong with her?

Duan Feihan pulled her down while stroking the back of her head, and stared at her with deep sea-like eyes: "Then do you know how to coax a man?"