But it's Mengmeng who makes him fall in love

Chapter 399 I have something on my mind, I don't say I'm uncomfortable, I say I'm shy!

The moment he raised his head with doubts, seeing his wife and siblings not far away looking embarrassed, for a moment...

I can only laugh angrily!

Su Xiaomeng touched her nose, blushed a little, and then hurriedly said,

"I didn't expect the whole dumpling wrapper to be so hard...but it's almost ready!"

Lily and Claire smirked there.

Su Xiaomeng blushed again, and murmured,
"But I don't think I'll be able to eat dinner..."

Yin Shixiu gave Claire the handbag, took off his coat and cuff buttons, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the kitchen,
"Look, how difficult it is..."

"..."

Su Xiaomeng blinked, and hurriedly followed her husband into the kitchen!

The two followers also followed in immediately!

With four paws grasping the Liulitai which was higher than their two heads, they just wanted to watch their parents knead the dough.

Yin Shixiu looked at the bowl of noodles, and it seemed that there was too much water. Someone who washed his hands scooped two bowls of flour into it, and then kneaded it intuitively.

Su Xiaomeng was watching from the sidelines, and she almost shouted "Husband, come on" twice!

Claire and Lily never came in to help. Sometimes kneading dough and cooking itself are not that important. Seeing the whole family gather in the kitchen always makes people feel good.

Could not bear to step forward to disturb.

Claire and Lily are both very discerning people, one is going to take care of the indoor bonsai placed in the house, and the other is packing up Shuangshuang and Huanghuang's toys.

"Wow! It seems a bit decent!"

Xiaomeng couldn't help saying excitedly!

Shuangshuang and Huanghuang didn't see what was going on, so they clapped their hands quickly after hearing their mother's applause.

"Father is sick!"

It's good that Yin Shixiu kneaded a moderately soft and hard dough, but that's about it...

"Go out and eat."

"what?"

"Give the dough to Claire, she knows how to pastry, rolling dumpling wrappers shouldn't be a problem. I'm hungry..."

Xiaomeng's ears were a little hot, so she hurriedly gave Yin Shixiu a loving hug,
"I'm sorry, I wish they had helped me earlier."

Yin Shixiu was mainly impatient, kneading the dough was already very difficult, and rolling out the dumpling wrappers one by one, he didn't have to sleep all night.

If Friday and Saturday are fine, those who go to work tomorrow, those who go to school, playing too late will definitely affect the spirit of the next day.

"Okay, change clothes and go out."

Yin Shixiu lowered his head and kissed Su Xiaomeng on the mouth, Xiaomeng liked it too, raised his head and kissed him back.

Both murmured,
"Don't you kiss both?"

Looking down at the little girl with a slightly disappointed expression...

The couple burst out laughing, and after washing their hands, they kissed Shuangshuang and Huanghuang for a while.

I went out for dinner, and when I came back, Claire and Lily had finished making the dumplings.

Xiaomeng sighed in his heart, this is probably the gap between professional and amateur.

The well-fed family nestled on the leather sofa.

Although the TV was turned on, the watermelon-cutting watermelon, the tossing daddy tossing the tossing daddy, only the hard-working Xiaomeng, holding the teaching materials in his hand, was watching casually.

Just when she felt tired from watching, Xiaomeng's cell phone rang, and it was Qin Hui who called...

"Hey?"

"I'm suffocating, I'm suffocating!!"

As soon as Xiaomeng connected to the phone, she heard Qin Hui's excited voice.

"what?"

"I have something on my mind."

"..."

Qin Hui, who was on the other side of the phone, was lying on the single bed in the school dormitory, tossing and turning, people who didn't know thought she was going crazy.

"Xiaomeng, I have something on my mind!"

Without Su Xiaomeng's response, Qin Hui kicked his legs anxiously.

"Uh... what's on your mind?"

"I don't say I'm uncomfortable, but I say it... say it... I'll be very shy..."

Qin Hui's voice seemed to be coming from the quilt, and Su Xiaomeng thought it was quite funny when she heard her say that.

That's what got me a little interested.

"Oh, shy? What's the matter?"

Xiaomeng asked with a playful smile, gossiping.

Yin Shixiu raised his eyes and glanced at someone who was chatting with a friend. He saw her lying on the sofa with her knees bent and her feet bare.

He stretched out his hand to hold her ankle, which startled Su Xiaomeng, and then saw Yin Shixiu put her foot on his lap.

Su Xiaomeng glanced at him, um, it's quite comfortable on his lap.

So he just let him go and continued to gossip about Qin Hui's "mind".

Yin Shixiu didn't have any malice towards Xiaomeng's feet, but when Shuangshuang saw her mother's feet, she thought of the time when her father scratched her feet...

Although young, I still remember the feeling of sourness very clearly.

So the little girl crawled from behind her father to the front, lay down beside Yin Shixiu, stretched out her little paws to the soles of Su Xiaomeng's feet, and scratched gently...

"Oh!"

Here Su Xiaomeng was stimulated twice at the same time!

The soles of the feet were one of them. She was about to shrink her feet, but Yin Shixiu "helped the tyrant" to hold her ankles tightly.

Shuangshuang giggled there!

But compared to the soles of her feet, Xiaomeng still finds Qin Hui's "mind matters" more exciting!

"What's wrong? Did... frighten you?"

Qin Hui asked in a low voice, his tone a little nervous.

Xiaomeng hurriedly explained, "No, it's not... also, it is!"

I was a little incoherent for a while, and after a pause, I hurriedly said,

"Eric... is he too old? How old is he!"

As soon as he finished speaking here, Yin Shixiu cast a sharp gaze over him.

Su Xiaomeng and Qin Hui talked on the phone and did not avoid Yin Shixiu. Based on what Su Xiaomeng said, Yin Shixiu could probably guess what the two women said.

Qin Hui likes Eric.

Su Xiaomeng didn't notice Yin Shixiu's gaze, and when Qin Hui said that she seemed to like Eric, she fell into deep thought...

It's not difficult to like Eric. Eric is handsome, rich, and has British royal blood. He has strong personal ability, humorous personality, and is a gentleman.

But hearing Qin Hui's meaning, she wanted to chase after him.

It's one thing to like it, but it's another thing to really be together!
"Is it very big... I think it's okay... By the way, how old is Eric this year? Aren't you and your husband alumni?"

Stunned!

Dare Qin back to now does not know how old Eric is!

"You... are you serious! You don't even know the details of the family, so you say you like him?"

"I know! He says he's not married."

"..."

Su Xiaomeng knelt down to Qin Hui!

"Hey, age is not a problem... Besides, how much older can he be than me, at most five or six years old."

From Qin Hui's point of view, Eric is at most 29 or [-].

"You are five or six years old. He is the same age as my husband. No, he seems to be a few months older than my husband! He is 35-[-] this year! He is ten years older than you!"

Su Xiaomeng looked serious!
Yin Shixiu frowned slightly, she knew so well that Eric was a few months older than herself...

"He's so old?! Xiaomeng, don't fool me, I'm not so easy to fool..."

Are you not good at fooling around?

Su Xiaomeng complained secretly in her heart.

Listening to Qin's reply, Xiao Meng said hurriedly,

"There are so many handsome guys on the Bath campus, open your eyes!"

When Qin Hui heard that there was a ten-year age difference between Eric and himself, he was stunned for a moment.

After all, the difference in ten years old will really create a serious generation gap!
Even Xiaobai Qinhui can think of it.

Just when she was a little lost, she suddenly thought of something,
"You said...your husband is the same age as Eric..."

"Yeah, they're in the same class."

"You seem to be two years younger than me?"

"..."

"Then how old is the age difference between you and your husband? Su Xiaomeng! You fooled me! I don't believe it!"

"Forehead……"

Su Xiaomeng was reminded by Qin Hui, suddenly felt a sharp line of sight in his peripheral vision, slowly raised his eyes and swallowed unconsciously...

Yin Shixiu held her ankle calmly, rubbing his palm on it.

Xiaomeng felt that his legs might be sawn off...

(End of this chapter)