There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

He Lianquan's face was almost dark. He never dreamed that he, a domineering president, would give birth to such a worthless cub.

He turned around cautiously, forcefully and intentionally prevented little lucky's hand from touching Zhen Jiabao, and even blocked his sight. Little lucky was waiting for his gentle mother to respond to him, but he never thought of hugging Zhen Jiabao. Seeing that his own father would be so wicked.

"Wow wow." Little lucky glared at He Lianquan fiercely.

Bad dad!
Unmoved, He Lianquan pulled out a tissue with one hand and covered little lucky's face in disgust.

Saliva all over the face, embarrassing.

Although he said he disliked Zhen Jiabao's cooking skills and seemed to have no expectations for her works, but when the delicious baked buns were brought to the table, He Lianquan sat at the table immediately, hugging her. With a mop bottle.

His idea of ​​making two steaks in troubled waters for Zhen Jiabao's bottom line did not take shape in the end. It is true that the finished product Zhen Jiabao got from cooking this time is not bad...

He Lianquan took a sip of the steamed buns just out of the pot, and while being scalded to the point of his tongue, he secretly commented in his heart-in fact, where is it just "not bad"?Uncle Ji almost had tears in his eyes after taking a bite of the steamed stuffed bun in doubt.

Although Uncle Ji has worked in a wealthy family all his life, he has already eaten most of the delicacies in the world, and the food under normal circumstances does not arouse his appetite.

But I don't know if it's because today's lunch was made by Zhen Jiabao himself, Uncle Ji thinks this bun is more delicious than all the food he has eaten before.

Even the two maids who had already hid far away were called back by Uncle Ji, and they forcefully stuffed two buns in their hands, and they were frowning suddenly, not knowing what to do.

Uncle Ji clearly knew that the two of them ran out to avoid Madam's food attack... But the two little maids who were stuffed with steamed buns sniffed and shut their mouths temporarily after smelling the steamed stuffed buns.

Seems to taste pretty good...

In short, the results of Zhen Jiabao's cooking this time have been praised by almost everyone, especially the two little maids who usually control their food intake because they want to lose weight, but today, for the first time, they stretched out after eating a bun. hand.

Holding a bun in his hand, Zhen Jiabao looked at the expressions on everyone's faces, and before he had time to taste the fruits of his hard work, he laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes.

Little lucky kept waving his little hands in Helianquan's arms. He had long been salivating for the food in his biological father's hands, but it was a pity that Helianquan ignored him as if he didn't know.

It is also fortunate that little lucky has a good temper. If it were placed on an ordinary child, he would have been crying out loud, but little lucky just wriggled his body persistently in Helian Quan's arms, trying his best to put his little hands in the arms of Helian Quan. Lift up.

Uncle Ji naturally noticed Little Lucky's movements, and looked at Helian Quan hesitantly.

I used to think that my young master was quite sensible, how could I do such a naive thing with my young master today.

It seems that the young master is deliberately not allowing the young master to eat the food made by his wife... Little lucky is about to wean now, and his usual food is mainly supplementary food, and occasionally some stewed soft tonic will be added.

So it's perfectly fine to break off a piece of steamed bun skin for the young master. Don't you really have the heart to watch your child show such longing eyes and ignore it, young master?

It's too much...

Uncle Ji's heart was burning with rage, wishing he could immediately take the young master out of Helian Quan's arms, and then put the bun in his hand into his mouth.

But He Lianquan just lowered his head and gave him a threatening look when little lucky moved too much. Although little lucky was only a few months old, he could at least understand the fierceness in his eyes.

"Be good—"

Although the tone was not too harsh, but from the perspective of a child lucky, it was still too fierce for a child's ability to accept.

So little lucky flattened his mouth to live up to everyone's expectations, and suddenly opened his throat in Helian Quan's arms, crying loudly.

Zhen Jiabao no longer cared about admiring the expressions on the faces of others when they ate the food she made. Just now, she was all focused on the two maids and the chef. She didn't care about little lucky for a while, and she cried so sadly.

You must know that little lucky has always been sensible, even if she was thrown to Uncle Ji by this pair of irresponsible biological parents for a long time, she almost never cried so sadly, even if there is something unhappy at ordinary times, it is at most just big eyes. Tears, just humming and chirping.

So how wronged it must be to make little lucky cry at the top of his voice, Zhen Jiabao quickly carried the child from He Lianquan's arms, and gave him a huge white eye by the way.

Uncle Ji, who was ready to rush over to snatch the young master from the young master, stopped in his tracks and glanced at He Lianquan with a complaining look.

They are all such big people, why are they not as sensible as a child?
Uncle Ji really couldn't figure out what was going on with He Lianquan, he could do such a childish thing, he was really not as smart and sensible as his young master.

He Lianquan first received a blank stare from Zhen Jiabao, and then was looked at by Uncle Ji with such reprimanding eyes, and suddenly felt that he was in pain and couldn't tell.

It's just that he didn't give him buns to eat... He Lianquan glanced at the baked buns in his hands that were crispy on the outside and fragrant inside. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it can be eaten by a child under one year old.

And... He Lianquan cast his strange eyes towards Uncle Ji.

He suddenly had a very strange feeling, as if Uncle Ji didn't care so much about him since he had little lucky.

Especially after this day's events, the idea in Helian Quan's heart was completely confirmed.

It is very pitiful and innocent.

He Lianquan was under attack, so he could only swallow the bitter fruit by himself, lowered his head and took another hard bite of the baked bun.

The crispy and crispy bun skin baked in the earthen kiln is amazing, especially the bun skin is still soaked in the gravy from the filling, so it tastes crisp and warm, which is simply a must. a treat.

While eating, He Lianquan looked back at his own son who was being coaxed in Zhen Jiabao's arms.

Zhen Jiabao only knew that his son was unhappy, but he didn't know the reason, so he just patted Lucky's back lightly and whispered in his ear, completely ignoring his son's real needs.

He Lianquan couldn't hear Zhen Jiabao's soft words, but it didn't stop him from seeing the pitiful eyes of little lucky still looking at the bun in Zhen Jiabao's arms.

Anyway, little lucky still likes Zhen Jiabao the most, even though his desire to eat buns has not been fulfilled, but being held in Zhen Jiabao's arms, he will soon stop crying after being coaxed like this.

However, the expression on the little face was still extremely wronged, Zhen Jiabao finally heard little lucky stopped crying, and then kissed him on the cheek, and at the same time noticed the persistent eyes.

The end of Little Lucky's line of sight was the bun in He Lianquan's hand, and for some reason, He Lianquan was not the only one eating buns in this restaurant, but his eyes just couldn't leave the bun in Helian Quan's hand.

Zhen Jiabao gave He Lianquan a small kick under the table, but He Lianquan turned his whole body to the side, proving with practical actions that he was not prepared to cooperate with Zhen Jiabao's actions to coax the children.

Not only that, He Lianquan opened his mouth and took a bite of the bun in his hand under the gaze of little lucky's longing eyes, then faced him, chewing with relish.

"Wow..."

Little lucky opened his mouth, and seeing the heart-piercing cries were about to resound in the dining room, Uncle Ji quickly stuffed a small piece of broken bun skin into his mouth.

Uncle Ji has been paying attention to the troubles among the three members of this family. He knew that things were going to be bad when He Lianquan opened his sinful mouth, so he made preparations early and tore off the inside of the bun in his hand. A piece of soft bun skin, this piece of bun skin can be said to be soaked in gravy, although it does not have the crispy texture of the outer shell, but it is most suitable for children who have not yet grown teeth.

Before little lucky could cry out, something delicious was stuffed into his mouth, his little mouth closed immediately, his big eyes narrowed in satisfaction, and he rolled in Zhen Jiabao's arms with hands and feet, expressing his inner joy .

Zhen Jiabao didn't have time to settle the score with Helian Quan, and she was also happy when she saw little lucky showing a satisfied expression in her arms.

The bun skin was quickly swallowed in little lucky's mouth. Although it hadn't grown teeth yet, the bun skin was already soft, and the little tongue turned into a paste when it was stirred in the mouth a few times. Sliding up and down, little lucky opened his mouth again.

He Lianquan took a light glance at Uncle Ji from the side - he knew the favor!Just know pet!

Little lucky is still a boy no matter what, not to mention that if nothing happens, he will be the next domineering president who inherits his huge business empire in the future.

How can it be so fragile, it can cry at the top of its throat just for a bite of food, and it can turn cloudy and sunny immediately after being fed.

As a domineering president, it is taboo to show such emotions!

He Lianquan looked at little lucky with critical eyes, and didn't want to admit that it was because this child held a certain amount of weight in Zhen Jiabao's eyes that he was such a mess.

Even when cooking, he didn't forget to put the child's cradle next to him. I really don't know if little lucky can bring bonus to Zhen Jiabao who is cooking or what.

Even now even Uncle Ji has defected to another camp. He Lianquan, who deeply feels that he is now a loner, stuffs the last bite of bun into his mouth, as if there is a gust of cold wind blowing behind him.

While the maid and the chef were eating buns one after another, they didn't care about the undercurrents between the three of them at all, and He Lianquan looked at them again.

Why didn't you think that the servants serving in Xishan Villa were so stupid before?How can this cooperate to make little lucky grow into a qualified heir.