67: 67 Personally cooking

67 Personally cooking

The moment Zhai Ningxin heard the little guy's voice, immediately expression on his face lit up.

The little guy struggled to get off Kuang Heng and hugged Zhai Ningxin thighs.

"Mommy, Xiaoyu miss you so much. Did you miss me?" The little guy raised his head and looked at Zhai Ningxin with sparkling eyes.

Great! He finally saw his mother.

The smile on Zhai Ningxin face became even brighter when he heard the little guy's words.

Ever since he found out that Xiaoyu was really his own son, it seemed as if he had been filled warmth and warmth.

He felt that his entire life was different. Perhaps there was something called love.

"Xiaoyu, let's go in first." Zhai Ningxin shouted at the little fellow. He glanced at Kuang Heng and walked in.

The little guy immediately rushed into the room.

Kuang Heng looked at Zhai Ningxin eyes, and his heart was burning with anger.

What did that look mean? Was he not welcome? As he asked in his heart, eyebrows unconsciously frowned and walked into the room.

Zhai Ningxin led the little guy and sat down in the room." Are Xiaoyu thirsty?" "How about Mommy pour some water for you?"

Zhai Ningxin looked at the little guy with a gentle smile. She hadn't seen the little guy in a week, and she almost missed her.

"Mommy's hand is injured. Let Daddy fall." The little guy looked at Zhai Ningxin and said with an innocent expression. He looked at the toy he gave Zhai Ningxin on the sofa and smiled immediately.

When Kuang Heng heard the little guy's words, immediately frown deepened. What? Want him to pour them water? Was there a mistake? He was here, not the master of this place. Should he think that this was his family? Kuang Heng kept talking in her heart.

Zhai Ningxin listened to the little guy's words, but he did n' t dare to laugh. His son was too cute. He stood on her side with everything. It seemed like he wouldn't be afraid of being bullied in the future.

For some reason, at this moment, he didn't really want to investigate the past...

Rong Rong had been working all day when she suddenly heard the noise outside the hall and walked out.

She had just walked out of the big stand when she saw Kuang Heng standing there straight. She was a little stunned. She blinked and realized that Kuang Heng was still standing there. She couldn't help but run back to the study to continue working.

Why did that iceberg appear here? Rong Rong thought to himself after closing the door of the study.

Zhai Ningxin looked at the sudden appearance of the Rong Rong and was just about to speak when Rong Rong walked in before he could say anything. His eyes blinked. What was she doing?

The little fellow saw that Rong Rong was just about to greet him when Rong Rong immediately walked away. He looked at Zhai Ningxin in confusion and looked at him as well.

The most peaceful thing was Kuang Heng. When he went there, it was as if he was at his home. He was clearly a guest and made him a master, making people want to avoid him.

"Mommy, what is Sister Rong doing?" The little guy raised his head and asked Zhai Ningxin, his eyes filled with doubt.

Zhai Ningxin reached out and touched the little guy's head. He shook his head at her and looked at Kuang Heng.

Kuang Heng continued his expression as if he didn't see Zhai Ningxin gaze.

After a long time, Zhai Ningxin said to the little guy," Xiaoyu, have you eaten?"

Zhai Ningxin asked Xiaoyu with worry in his eyes.

When the little guy heard Zhai Ningxin, he shook his head. He didn't even eat a mouthful of food to see his mother.

Zhai Ningxin looked at her and her heart ached." Then what do Xiaoyu want to eat?" "Can Mommy take you to eat?"

Zhai Ningxin looked at the small family and asked with a smile in his eyes.

The little guy tilted his head and thought for a while. He didn't seem to have eaten anything his mother cooked. Should he ask his mother to make something for her to eat? But her mother's hand was injured.

"Mom, I want to eat noodles." In the end, the little guy looked at Zhai Ningxin and said, his eyes wide open.

Zhai Ningxin, noodles? This wasn't nutritious, was it?

When Kuang Heng heard that, he frowned immediately said," Xiaoyu, you can't eat noodles. There's no nutrition."

He said coldly to Kuang Heng.

"But, I don't want to eat outside. I just want to stay with Mommy." The little guy looked at Kuang Heng, his cheeks bulging. Kuang Heng felt helpless.

Well, he didn't eat too much anyway, so let him do it.

Zhai Ningxin looked at the little guy and smiled. He reached out to touch his head and said lovingly," But Mommy's hand is injured and ca n' t make noodles."

Zhai Ningxin made a sound and said something incredibly honest. Her hand wasn't completely good yet and she really could n' t make noodles.

When the little guy heard that, he looked troubled and turned to look at Kuang Heng." Let Daddy do it."

The little guy's clear and innocent voice reached the ears of Zhai Ningxin and Kuang Heng.

He could still cook noodles? He really couldn't see anything. Zhai Ningxin looked at Kuang Heng with a puzzled expression.

This brat, was he trying to curry favor with his mother and not push him into the fire? How could he cook noodles with a dignified Kuang Family?

Sensing Zhai Ningxin gaze staring at him, he immediately coldly climbed back.

Zhai Ningxin looked at him and knew he wouldn't do it. He could n' t help but shake his head.

"Xiaoyu, be good. Your father doesn't know how to cook noodles. Shall we go out and eat?" Zhai Ningxin lowered his head and said to the little guy, but Xiao Qiu did not listen and insisted on Kuang Heng.

Kuang Heng looked at the little guy like this. He was really angry. He was clearly his own son, so why didn't he marry his mother?

He thought angrily in his heart, but he couldn't bear his son being too sad.

"Let me do it." After a long while, Kuang Heng gritted his teeth and heard it.

When Zhai Ningxin heard that, he raised his head and looked at him in surprise. He was a Kuang Family who knew how to cook? He looked at him in confusion.

Kuang Heng faced Zhai Ningxin gaze and walked towards the kitchen.

For the sake of his son, he couldn't bear it anymore. Was n' t he just a bunch of people? What was so difficult? He thought that his subordinates would sign tens of millions of deals every minute. How could this small pile of noodles be rare for him?

Zhai Ningxin led the little guy slowly towards the kitchen and followed behind him like a thief.

The two of them slowly arrived at the kitchen entrance, their heads staring at the kitchen like that.

He saw Kuang Heng standing in the kitchen, not moving at all. eyebrows frowned as he looked at the things in the kitchen. He didn't know where to start.

Zhai Ningxin looked at the door for a while, but he couldn't keep watching anymore. With his appearance, he would n' t even be able to eat the noodles until o'clock tonight.

She stood up and walked into the kitchen." Take a pot and fill it with water. First, boil the water and then put the noodles in. The noodles are on the second floor of the kitchen cabinet."

Kuang Heng looked at the Zhai Ningxin who had suddenly walked in, his eyes filled with displeasure.

Zhai Ningxin finished speaking, before Kuang Heng could speak, he turned and walked out of the kitchen.

Kuang Heng watched Zhai Ningxin walk out and immediately up. 1

Zhai Ningxin turned back halfway and continued to stare Kuang Heng the kitchen.

"What are you looking at?" A thin voice suddenly sounded.

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