I'm not a coquettish slut after all [Quick Transmigration]

"Yueyan, Dad, the dumplings are ready, come quickly!" Bai Ziqi's cheerful voice came from downstairs, Chen Yueyan took a step back, Bai Yanming heaved a sigh of relief, and said to Chen Yueyan with a bad expression: " You go down first, I'll think about it later."

He couldn't go downstairs with a stick in his mouth.

Chen Yueyan looked at him inexplicably for a while, then turned around and went downstairs neatly.

He didn't see Bai Ziqi in the restaurant, but went to the kitchen to see that Bai Ziqi was clumsily scooping up dumplings with a spoon.

It was a spoon, not a colander, so Bai Ziqi brought up a lot of dumpling soup, which looked like a bowl of wontons in a bowl.

Chen Yueyan passed the colander to him from the shelf, and said helplessly, "Those who didn't know thought you cooked wontons. Use this."

Bai Ziqi felt embarrassed, his face flushed slightly, "Isn't this the first time for me, I will definitely not make a mistake next time."

"Understood, Qiqi is the most powerful, right?" Chen Yueyan always feels like facing his son when facing Bai Ziqi. After all, he is the child of his lover, and he will definitely treat him as his own love in the future.

His tone was gentle, but Bai Ziqi got goose bumps all over his body.

"Yue Yan," he said with a trembling voice, "what's wrong with you? Did you get stimulated by something?"

"Put the dumplings well." Chen Yueyan patted him on the head with a dark face.

This silly boy, he even asks you how you are.

After being slapped by Chen Yueyan, Bai Ziqi let out a sigh of relief, "Okay, I'll fill it right away."

Chen Yueyan helped Bai Ziqi put the dumplings on the table, and adjusted the dipping sauce himself.

Bai Yanming doesn't eat garlic, he remembers it.

Bai Ziqi was watching from the side, and it was Chen Yueyan's turn to adjust his dipping ingredients, he asked anxiously: "Yueyan, you know my taste, right?" His tone was a little uneasy.

"Well," Bai Ziqi is different from his father, but his taste is similar to his own. He likes to put white sugar in vinegar.

He adjusted one more and divided it into two, "This is for both of us, you take it out first."

When Bai Ziqi saw that Chen Yueyan not only fully understood his own taste, but also had to use the same dipping sauce as himself, he was so beautiful in his heart.

He responded, and took it out just in time to see Bai Yanming coming down the stairs.

"Dad, come here."

Bai Yanming changed his clothes, his hair was a little steamy.

Bai Ziqi waited for him to come over and asked, "Dad, why do you take a shower before eating?"

Bai Yanming said, "It's a bit hot, and it's comfortable to wash outside after sweating."

Bai Ziqi nodded without thinking, "Oh."

Bai Yanming didn't want to talk about this issue any more, so he changed the subject and said, "Everything is all right? What about Yueyan?"

Chen Yueyan came out of the kitchen with the dipping sauce he specially prepared for Bai Yanming, "Uncle Bai." He deliberately emphasized, "I'm going to make the dipping sauce for you."

As he spoke, he walked over, stood beside Bai Yanming's chair and bent down to put the dipping sauce on the table for him.

"Uncle Bai, try to see if it suits your taste." The hot air from Chen Yueyan's mouth sprayed onto Bai Yanming's ears, and Bai Yanming's ears immediately turned red, with the tooth marks on them, it looked like he had just been loved.

Bai Yanming held his breath, and told himself to bear it and let it go, he put a dumpling into the dipping sauce with his usual expression, and then put it in his mouth, eating it was full of flavor.

"Not bad." He swallowed the dumplings and said.

Chen Yueyan's eyes showed satisfaction, "You like it, and I am also very happy."

His voice was so low that Bai Ziqi, who was sitting across from him, didn't hear him at all, he was just obsessed with eating dumplings.

Bai Yanming's heart felt hot, and the wooden stick almost immediately stood up.

He hurriedly recited a mantra of purifying his heart to restrain the thoughts in his heart.

Here, Chen Yueyan teased Bai Yanming, and finally sat back in his seat after satisfying his bad taste.

He was sitting next to Bai Ziqi, and when he looked up, he could see Bai Yanming's handsome face.

He knew that Bai Yanming had feelings for him, and because of his reaction upstairs just now, he continued to flirt with confidence.

Enough teasing now, eating is a major event in life.

There are about fifteen dumplings in a plate, and Chen Yueyan can eat four plates by himself.

The table is full, except for the dipping sauce, there are dumplings.

Bai Yanming watched his nose with his eyes, his mouth with his nose, and his mouth with his heart. He ate dumplings calmly. He didn't like to gently stimulate Bai Ziqi like before, and had a few words with Chen Yueyan.

The table was very quiet, save for the occasional clatter of chopsticks and plates.

Chen Yueyan also eats his own, the dumplings are the biggest now.

Bai Ziqi and Bai Yanming only ate one plate each, and he had already finished two plates, and he was about to eat more.

Bai Ziqi had seen his appetite before, so he wasn't that surprised, but it was the first time Bai Yanming saw him. He thought that Chen Yueyan had been hit by him, and began to give up on himself and eat hard.

He came out of the state of concentration, frowned and said: "Don't eat so much for dinner, be careful of indigestion."

Chen Yueyan didn't hear it, Bai Yanming thought he didn't want to talk to him, so he raised his voice and said, "Yueyan!"

Chen Yueyan snapped the chopsticks holding the dumplings, and the fat dumplings fell on the table with a "slap".

He sighed regretfully, and looked at Bai Yanming with a confused look on his face, "Uncle Bai?"

Bai Yanming met his eyes and suddenly didn't know what to say. After a long time, he held his forehead and said softly, "Don't eat too much if you're in a bad mood."

"Huh? What does that mean?Who is in a bad mood?

Chen Yueyan's mind is now on the food, he's only half full after eating, and now he's drooling looking at the dumplings, he can't concentrate on understanding Bai Yanming's words.

Seeing that his chopsticks were going to pick up dumplings again, Bai Yanming worried that his stomach would not be able to take it, so he stood up and took the plate in front of him, "Save some for tomorrow morning, eat less now."

Chen Yueyan watched the dumplings fly away from his eyes, and felt that his heart was going to be broken. His clear pupils were too easy to see through, and Bai Yanming actually saw deep sorrow from inside.

He began to wonder if what he said when he refused was too much, or what behavior hurt him.

After all, I am still a child.Bai Yanming looked at Chen Yueyan and thought.

Bai Ziqi watched the whole process, but he didn't understand the worry. He said to Bai Yanming, "Dad, you have a big appetite. Don't stop him from eating. He's not full yet."

Bai Yanming said: "Nonsense!"

Chen Yueyan was as thin as a lonely bamboo, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, how could he eat so much.

Bai Ziqi pursed his lips, giving Chen Yueyan a look of helplessness.