Mysterious Commander, High Profile Love

But she also knew that she would definitely not be able to do it now.

Shen Qingshan cut the cake, and Mrs. Shen smiled and handed a piece to her grandson: "My family Chenchen eats the biggest piece, with your favorite blueberry sauce on it."

The ball attached to Shen Qingheng's ear and whispered: "I also like to eat blueberry sauce."

Shen Chenchen took the cake and held it up in demonstration to Qiuqiu: "Buqiu, grandma gave me the biggest one."

Qiuqiu looked at the cake in Shen Chenchen's hand with a pair of **** eyes, with envy in his eyes.

But she didn't care about this woman's cake at all.

This is the worst woman in the world.

"I don't call it rare." Qiuqiu turned to the beginning with an arrogant look, and whispered to Shen Qingheng: "Daddy buy me a bigger one."

"Okay, buy a whole big one with blueberry sauce on it and let the ball eat it alone." Shen Qingheng spoiled.

"Daddy is the best. Let's ask Mommy to eat together. Mommy also loves blueberry sauce the most."

"Okay." No matter what color Lin Shufen's face turns into, Shen Qingheng agreed.

He never refuses his daughter's request.

A few years ago, Shen Qingheng was unable to have children because of an accident. He originally thought that there would be no children in this life.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Shu gave him such a lovely daughter.

How could he be willing to refuse her any request.

This is his angel.

Lin Shufen is nothing compared to her daughter.

Lin Shufen was so angry that her face turned blue, and she wanted to keep smiling.

Mrs. Shen handed Lin Shufen a piece of cake: "Oh, why are you looking so bad? Did you get angry when I didn't give you a cake? I didn't forget you."

Lin Shufen smiled and said, "Auntie loves me the most, I know."

Mrs. Shen patted her on the shoulder, and said affectionately: "Isn't it? I hope you and Qing Heng will soon be married."

The ball hummed aside.

Mrs. Shen didn't dare to treat the ball badly in front of Shen Qingheng, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Why doesn't the ball eat cake?"

"I don't like to eat cake." Qiuqiu looked away and ignored Madam Shen.

This old witch wants to harm her, so she won't really give her cake.

She doesn't eat her.

Shen Qingheng took a piece of blueberry jam from the table by himself and gave it to her: "Don't you like to eat blueberry jam, Mommy? You take f and give it to Mommy."

The ball happily took the cake, holding both hands to find Zhang Shu in the crowd.

Zhang Shu kept looking at her, knowing she was looking for herself, and waved at her.

The ball was quickly seen, she took the cake and ran away with her short legs, but before two steps had passed, she slammed to the ground, her face buried in the cake.

Zhang Shu's face changed in fright, and he rushed up: "The ball, is there any way? Mommy, take a look."

The ball got up, raised his face full of cakes and cried with a "wow": "Mommy, your favorite blueberry cake is gone."

Zhang Shu distressedly took out a tissue and wiped her face: "Silly girl, we can buy the blueberry cake. If it falls, it will fall."

"This is different. This is what Daddy asked me to give Mommy to eat." Qiuqiu pitifully lay on Zhang Shu's shoulder and cried: "Mummy, I didn't mean it. Someone tripped me."

Zhang Shu gently patted her back: "Well, such a big child can't just cry."

Shen Chenchen ran up and mocked: "Little fat pig, he can't walk. It's useless to fall when he is so big."