Super sweet: The sister of the beautiful president conspired against me

"That's it (＞＜)"

"Little Chenchen, you're thinking too much."

"Games are games."

"The most important thing in playing games is to have fun."

Ning Feixue also agreed with her mother's words.

It was about Xiao Chenchen, this time she did not respond to Lin Zhilan, but continued to follow her words.

According to the past, Ning Feixue had to scold her mother.

For nothing else, just get used to it.

That's right, Ning Feixue has developed the habit of teasing her mother at any time during her years of filial piety with Lin Zhilan.

However, she is not an idiot, it is impossible to ignore the atmosphere and gossip anytime and anywhere.

It's like she stayed up late in the morning and asked her parents to wait for her for a while.

In this case, she won't hate her mother, because she doesn't take it seriously.

She was at a disadvantage, and she was too embarrassed to say anything.

But this time, it was Jiang Chen who cared.

It was even more impossible for her to hate Lin Zhilan.

Ning Feixue reached out and squeezed Jiang Chen's handsome face.

"Little Chenchen, it's just playing games."

"Why do you want to be aggressive and aggressive?"

"The most important thing is to play comfortably."

Jiang Chen silently gave Ning Feixue a supercilious look.

Sister Xuexue really put it simply.

The full man does not know the hungry man is hungry, the drought dies from drought, and the waterlogged dies from waterlogging.

She is so good at playing games, and her skills are so good.

You can beat the king in a row by playing casually, just like drinking water.

Of course I don't feel anything.

The easiest thing to get is often the least cherished.

However, Sister Xuexue comforted him like this, which made Jiang Chen feel a lot better.

What's more, the mother-in-law has spoken.

Jiang Chen also figured it out.

The lower the game talent is, the lower it is.

Don't worry about such minutiae.

Jiang Chen looked at Lin Zhilan and Ning Feixue.

"Mom, sister Xuexue."

"thank you all."

"It's me who thinks too much."

"Hmph, Xiao Chenchen, it's good to know."

Ning Feixue proudly raised her head, she had succeeded in comforting Jiang Chen just now.

Isn't this a great achievement?

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Lin Zhilan nodded with a smile.

Xiaochen is a smart kid, he thinks a lot and understands quickly.

I figured it out right away.

Children can be taught.

While Ning Feixue was proud, she stretched out her white and tender little hand.

He patted the top of Jiang Chen's head.

Like coaxing a child.

"Good, good, good."

"Little Dust (＞＜)"

Jiang Chen hugged Ning Feixue's slender waist with his backhand, and leaned close to her head.

"Sister Xuexue, you are coaxing children here."

"Hmph, just coaxing children!"

"Didn't Xiao Chenchen look like a child just now?"

Jiang Chen didn't bother with her, and continued to hug Ning Feixue's slender waist.

Lin Zhilan watched as Ning Feixue finished eating the fruits on the table.

She got up to cut a new plate.

Ning Feixue looked at her mother who got up to leave,

Suddenly remembered something.

"Wait a minute, mother!"

"You wronged me just now, that's not counted."

"Don't try to escape! (`~)"

Lin Zhilan paused, her forehead straightened.

She has nothing to do with running away.

The fruit is gone, she just went to change it.

But she did wrong Xuexue just now, mainly because of this kind of thing, Xuexue did a lot when she was a child.

Lin Zhilan herself was used to it, so she was the first to suspect her.

I think she bullied Xiaochen.

However, since she wronged her daughter, it was indeed her fault.

She won't deny it.

"Hmph, Xuexue, mom wronged you just now."

"There are some subjective elements to this as well."

"Tell me what you want."

"Mom will try to satisfy you as much as possible."

Ning Feixue's big beautiful eyes lit up instantly.

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"Mom, that's what you said."

"You don't want to renege!"

Lin Zhilan curled her lips in disdain.

"(￢_￢) Your mother and I agree with each other."

"How could it be possible to renege on it?"

"Tell me what you want."

Ning Feixue tilted her head, then glanced at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen pinched her little nose: "Think for yourself, Sister Xuexue."

"This is your request."

"You don't want to ask me again, do you?"

Ning Feixue nodded.

What request is good?
Let mom and dad go home early (ˇˇ)
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