Stunning school grass: Devil boy fell in love with me

Chapter 89
It’s better for Dad, although I don’t know what he thinks in his heart, but Dad is really very personable now, look at him can’t stop putting vegetables in the bowls for me and Li Junxi, and kindly ask Let's eat more, how can the meals at school compare with those at home?

"Auntie, you eat too."

Li Junxi smiled at his mother with a warm and dazzling smile, and a chicken leg fell into his mother's bowl.

I saw a trace of unnaturalness and a slight astonishment on my mother's expression, as if she didn't expect him to do this, I thought to myself, boy, he really has skills.

"Auntie's cooking is really delicious." He looked at his mother and said sincerely.

"Eat more if it tastes good, kid, you're welcome." Dad said.

I'm a little strange now. Dad is really nice to him, but it's not normal. Did I miss something when I walked away just now?Seeing my dad put another chicken leg in his bowl, I stared at the plate, wow, not much left.

I blinked mischievously, and pursed my red lips: "Dad, I want to eat too."

"Okay, you can eat too." Dad put one in my bowl, looked at me lovingly, and said with a smile.

I smiled heartlessly, turned my head, and said to my mother, "Huh? Mom, do you have mung bean dessert soup later?"

"Yes, you girl, you will drink this as soon as you come back. How could mom forget it. I'll fill it up later." Mom now showed her gentle smile.

"Yeah." I smiled sweetly, and then I really began to enjoy the delicious food made by my mother happily.

After dinner, I helped my mother clean up the dishes, and my father and Li Junxi started to play chess in the living room. Today, my father finally found an opponent who could compete with him at home, and he seemed very happy.

I am in the kitchen, very obedient and obedient, helping my mother to wash the dishes. I wash and wash very hard. I hope that my mother can see that I am so obedient. Less questioning and punishment.

Because, I understand that even if my mother can't hold on any longer, she will never get mad when the guests are still there, and she sweats secretly. My mother is used to a gentle and gentle image in front of people. In front of her, she will often expose her unknown, hehe, that very violent side.

(End of this chapter)