The boss asked me to meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau

Where did Lin Weiwei suffer such grievances? Tears fell as she spoke.That look of biting her lip and just shedding tears silently is the most pitiful.

Seeing her appearance, Su Liang's eyes lit up, and he regained his energy immediately.

Hastily pulled out a few pieces of paper from the paper box, and walked up to Lin Weiwei, like a sister, trying to wipe away her tears, but before she even met her, she pushed her away. opened.

"You don't need to be hypocritical, go away."

"Lin Weiwei, enough is enough for you. This is the Emperor's family, not the Lin's family. You treat everyone as your parents, and you should be spoiled and pampered."

"you."

Lin Weiwei glared at Di Moyu who was always targeting her, and didn't want to say something ugly in front of Di Mohan, so she could only stare and continue to cry silently.

But in his heart, he had already equated Di Moyu and Su Liang, secretly thinking about how to deal with this brat in the future.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, Bai Peixian came out to smooth things over.

"Weiwei, Auntie knew you were kind, so she specially prepared this breakfast. However, you are the apple of the eye of Lao Lin. If he finds out that his daughter is early in the morning, he will come to us to make a breakfast. If the servant does something, then he must not turn against his uncle and aunt."

Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy.

Lin Weiwei didn't speak, and at the same time she understood the meaning of Bai Peixian's words, that is, to come to their house less in the future.Oh, she just wanted to pretend to be confused.

"Auntie, don't worry, when I go back, I will definitely study cooking again, and I will never make such a mistake next time. As for Dad, don't worry about it, Auntie, he also hopes that I can spend more time with him. Sister Liangliang is learning how to be a good wife."

"..."

"Sister Liangliang, I didn't control my emotions just now, I was thinking too much, you must not be as knowledgeable as I am."

"It's okay, how could I keep such a small thing in my heart."

All of a sudden, the expressions of everyone at the table were different.Especially Di Mohan, his frowning could kill two flies.

After the episode, Bai Peixian once again invited everyone to sit down.Since Lin Weiwei's can't be eaten, the rest can only taste Su Liang's.

This time, Lin Weiwei took the initiative and helped everyone serve porridge one by one.

With the lesson just now, no matter how much they hurt Su Liang, they dare not take the first bite easily.So a few people looked at me and I looked at yours, but they just didn't move their hands or mouths.

In the end, Bai Peixian and Di Mingli's gazes fell on Di Moyu in perfect harmony.

Don't ask why it's not Di Mohan, because they are cowardly.

The most important thing is, who let Di Moyu be alone, even if his stomach hurts from eating, at most he should be taken to the hospital to take medicine, hang water and so on.Don't delay things, if it's Di Mohan, it won't work, after all, such a big Di Clan group, so many decisions and meetings a day are still waiting for him.

Di Moyu, who was looking at the sticky bowl in front of him, suddenly felt two strong gazes on him.He immediately chose to turn a blind eye and continue to lower his head.

Even so, he couldn't escape the life-threatening serial kicks under the dining table.

"Sister-in-law, you made this, it looks pretty good."

Di Moyu finally chose to ignore his conscience, and the fucking feet under the dining table stopped.

Su Liang felt embarrassed to be praised so much by him.

"Otherwise, I'd better let them do it again, or stop eating these."

When Di Moyu heard this, tears were about to come down, it was still his sister-in-law who loved him.

"Then how do you do it? You made it all morning. We didn't even taste it. The little four said it looks good, so it won't taste too bad."

Afraid of dampening Su Liang's enthusiasm, Bai Peixian kicked Di Moyu again.

Knowing that he was destined for this destiny, Emperor Moyu gritted his teeth, picked up the spoon and fiddled with it for a long time before scooping up the lump, and put it into his mouth as if death was at home.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Di Moyu chewed and chewed, his frown unexpectedly relaxed.

This taste is actually really good.

"Mom, sister-in-law made this, it tastes good, you should try it too."

Su Liang, "..."