After being spotted by the boss

Chapter 297 Enough to Eat Dog Food for the Next Century ([-])
"I went outside and bought a chicken specially in the afternoon and came back to cook chicken soup for you. It boiled for several hours, but it was fresh..."

Hearing what Song Qiaoyuan said, Mo Tingdong almost burst into tears!

Why should Mo Xiuchen's daughter-in-law cook what Mo Xiuchen's daughter-in-law wants to eat?
He hasn't eaten the meal cooked by his wife yet!

Mo Tingdong turned his head and gave Mo Xiuchen a hard look, as if saying "It's all your fault"!
Mo Xiuchen frowned slightly upon receiving the look from him, and then gave Mo Tingdong a very innocent expression.

Embracing Wen Yiyi and walking to the dining table, Mo Xiuchen gently opened the chair for her, watched her take a seat and then sat down again, and then whispered to Wen Yiyi.

Mo Tingdong: "..."

Has he been sprinkled with dog food by his son and future daughter-in-law! ?
He will too!
Thinking of this, Mo Tingdong turned his head and called out to Song Qiaoyuan: "Qiaoqiao~"

Song Qiaoyuan turned to look at her, frowning frivolously: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Every time Mo Tingdong calls her "Qiaoqiao", nothing good will happen.

Mo Tingdong looked at her, a handsome smile appeared on his handsome face and he said to Song Qiaoyuan, "Qiaoqiao, I want to eat duck soup, can you make it for me tomorrow too?"

Song Qiaoyuan: "..."

How could Song Qiaoyuan, who had been married to him for decades, not know what was going on in Mo Tingdong's heart, so she immediately rolled her eyes and rejected him mercilessly: "It's a good idea! I'll ask the cook to give it to you do it."

have a look!have a look!
This is the gap between a daughter-in-law and a husband!
Once you have a daughter-in-law, forget about your husband!

Mo Tingdong sighed, showing a heartbroken expression, "Qiaoqiao, you don't love me anymore."

Song Qiaoyuan hehehe: "You speak like when I loved you."

Mo Tingdong: "..."

you are vicious!
Wen Yiyi originally thought that Song Qiaoyuan was gentle and amiable, and Mo Tingdong would be the opposite of her, a very serious person.

After all, when she just came down, she saw Mo Tingdong with a stern face, without any gentleness on his face, which was the same as when Mo Xiuchen was angry.

But did not expect ...

He actually gets jealous because of every food Song Qiaoyuan cooks for her.

Thinking of this, the corners of Wen Yiyi's mouth twitched slightly, and she couldn't help but want to laugh.

She reached out and pulled Mo Xiuchen's clothes, leaned close to his ear and whispered to him, "Mo Xiuchen, do your parents usually get along like this?"

The inexplicable feeling is a little... cute.

"Otherwise?" Mo Xiuchen raised his eyebrows at her, rubbed his palm lightly on the back of her fair hand, and said softly, "My father has always been like this in front of my mother."

But... His father wouldn't be like this if his mother wasn't around.

Although Mo Tingdong was a little gentler when he treated him and Mo Qingling, but it was only a little bit, and there was nothing more.

Because there were too many, he took all of them to face Song Qiaoyuan.

Wen Yiyi said "oh", looked at Mo Tingdong a few times, and then at him a few more times, and finally understood why Mo Xiuchen had such a stern face all day long.

Because... heredity!
As if he could see what was going on in his heart, Mo Xiuchen poked her forehead with his hand, and said speechlessly, "Don't think so much, I'm different from him."

Wen Yiyi screamed, and stretched out her hand to cover the painful forehead, her eyes widened, "Can't you be gentle? I'm so delicate and tender, you'll pay for it if I break it? "

(End of this chapter)