Chapter 713
"Delicious." Mao Xiaoxiao said sweetly.
In fact, she doesn't like things like pastries, but the ones made by Bei Yu are surprisingly in line with her appetite.
It doesn't feel too sticky or sweet at all.
Ordinary pastries are eaten into the mouth, and it always feels like the pastries are scrambling to cover the entire mouth, which makes people very uncomfortable.
But what Bei Xie made was surprisingly smooth, not sticky at all.
"Yan'er, do you want to try it too?" Bei Xie put Mao Junyan in his arms on the chair, then picked up a piece of pastry and handed it to Mao Junyan's mouth, saying expectantly.
"..." Mao Jun said.
He never eats pastries because he doesn't like anything sweet.
But looking at his father's expectant eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse.
So, he had no choice but to frown, and Baozi's face was wrinkled, as if he was making too much determination.
After a long time, when Bei Xie wanted to withdraw his hand in embarrassment, Mao Junyan opened his small mouth and ate the small pastry into his mouth in one bite.
As soon as the pastry was in the mouth, Mao Junyan wanted to spit it out.
But seeing Mommy looking at him worriedly, and seeing Dad looking at him expectantly.
He still suppressed the discomfort, chewed the pastry slowly, and then swallowed it into his stomach.
"It's okay." After Mao Junyan swallowed it, he quickly jumped off the chair and ran to the teacup on the low table.
After pouring several cups of tea in a row, I felt that the whole person came alive.
"Cat, I..." Looking at his son's appearance, Bei Xie knew that what he made must not suit his son's appetite, and he was a little depressed for a while.
"Don't think so much. My son has never eaten pastries since he was a child, and he is very resistant to pastries. Now he is willing to eat a piece for you, which is enough to prove how important you are to him." Mao Xiaoxiao pulled He held Beixuan's hand and comforted him.
[Ding... Favorability +20, current favorability is 80]
Hearing Mao Xiaoxiao's words, Bei Xie felt as if the sky had cleared after the rain, and her whole body seemed to suddenly bloom in spring.
Even Mao Xiaoxiao could clearly feel Bei Xie's good mood.
"Yan'er, I'm sorry, Daddy doesn't know." Bei Xie let go of Mao Xiaoxiao's hand, then walked quickly towards Mao Junyan, hugged Mao Junyan in his arms, and then placed a heavy blow on his forehead kiss.
"...!!!" Mao Junyan was taken aback.
He looked at his father in disbelief.
The fair skin also instantly turned red, and the bun's face turned into a red apple.
"Mao'er, is Yan'er allergic to pastries?" Bei Huan was taken aback. The child's whole body was red, and he looked as if he was sick.
"Pfft..." Mao Xiaoxiao couldn't help but chuckled when she saw the appearance of one big and one small.
"...Cat?" Bei Xi frowned and looked at Mao Xiaoxiao, not knowing why.
"Yan'er is shy, you should put down Yan'er quickly!" Mao Xiaoxiao walked over and said.
"..." Bei Xie's mouth twitched.
This is because I am too irresponsible, so if I kiss my son, will my son be shy?
"Hmph." Mao Junyan blushed and snorted coldly, then arrogantly returned to the dining table, sat on the dining chair, held a bowl of rice, and began to eat.
He didn't care about his parents who were smiling and looking at his parents behind him.
Mao Xiaoxiao and Bei Xie glanced at each other, and sat down to eat with Mao Junyan.
The family enjoyed themselves happily, and Mao Xiaoxiao's silver-bell-like laughter, Bei Huan's gentle worry and Mao Junyan's soft angry roar came from the house from time to time.
……
9
(End of this chapter)
"Delicious." Mao Xiaoxiao said sweetly.
In fact, she doesn't like things like pastries, but the ones made by Bei Yu are surprisingly in line with her appetite.
It doesn't feel too sticky or sweet at all.
Ordinary pastries are eaten into the mouth, and it always feels like the pastries are scrambling to cover the entire mouth, which makes people very uncomfortable.
But what Bei Xie made was surprisingly smooth, not sticky at all.
"Yan'er, do you want to try it too?" Bei Xie put Mao Junyan in his arms on the chair, then picked up a piece of pastry and handed it to Mao Junyan's mouth, saying expectantly.
"..." Mao Jun said.
He never eats pastries because he doesn't like anything sweet.
But looking at his father's expectant eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse.
So, he had no choice but to frown, and Baozi's face was wrinkled, as if he was making too much determination.
After a long time, when Bei Xie wanted to withdraw his hand in embarrassment, Mao Junyan opened his small mouth and ate the small pastry into his mouth in one bite.
As soon as the pastry was in the mouth, Mao Junyan wanted to spit it out.
But seeing Mommy looking at him worriedly, and seeing Dad looking at him expectantly.
He still suppressed the discomfort, chewed the pastry slowly, and then swallowed it into his stomach.
"It's okay." After Mao Junyan swallowed it, he quickly jumped off the chair and ran to the teacup on the low table.
After pouring several cups of tea in a row, I felt that the whole person came alive.
"Cat, I..." Looking at his son's appearance, Bei Xie knew that what he made must not suit his son's appetite, and he was a little depressed for a while.
"Don't think so much. My son has never eaten pastries since he was a child, and he is very resistant to pastries. Now he is willing to eat a piece for you, which is enough to prove how important you are to him." Mao Xiaoxiao pulled He held Beixuan's hand and comforted him.
[Ding... Favorability +20, current favorability is 80]
Hearing Mao Xiaoxiao's words, Bei Xie felt as if the sky had cleared after the rain, and her whole body seemed to suddenly bloom in spring.
Even Mao Xiaoxiao could clearly feel Bei Xie's good mood.
"Yan'er, I'm sorry, Daddy doesn't know." Bei Xie let go of Mao Xiaoxiao's hand, then walked quickly towards Mao Junyan, hugged Mao Junyan in his arms, and then placed a heavy blow on his forehead kiss.
"...!!!" Mao Junyan was taken aback.
He looked at his father in disbelief.
The fair skin also instantly turned red, and the bun's face turned into a red apple.
"Mao'er, is Yan'er allergic to pastries?" Bei Huan was taken aback. The child's whole body was red, and he looked as if he was sick.
"Pfft..." Mao Xiaoxiao couldn't help but chuckled when she saw the appearance of one big and one small.
"...Cat?" Bei Xi frowned and looked at Mao Xiaoxiao, not knowing why.
"Yan'er is shy, you should put down Yan'er quickly!" Mao Xiaoxiao walked over and said.
"..." Bei Xie's mouth twitched.
This is because I am too irresponsible, so if I kiss my son, will my son be shy?
"Hmph." Mao Junyan blushed and snorted coldly, then arrogantly returned to the dining table, sat on the dining chair, held a bowl of rice, and began to eat.
He didn't care about his parents who were smiling and looking at his parents behind him.
Mao Xiaoxiao and Bei Xie glanced at each other, and sat down to eat with Mao Junyan.
The family enjoyed themselves happily, and Mao Xiaoxiao's silver-bell-like laughter, Bei Huan's gentle worry and Mao Junyan's soft angry roar came from the house from time to time.
……
9
(End of this chapter)
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