Young Master Li spoils his wife to the bone

An An tilted her head: "That's why Mommy said, are you guys causing me trouble this time?"

"Oh." Lu Wanwan sighed directly.

Think about it, when did they not cause trouble for An An?

For the first time, An An was still in her stomach, but she had to experience the storm of falling into the sea.

The second time, An An and Fu Shuo were sitting in the car perfectly, but were about to be hit by Bai Qingluo and turned the car over.

The third time, An An opened the door and was directly tied with a bomb.

For the fourth time, Lu Wanwan only hoped that she would never show up!

"Mummy, it's Chinese New Year, don't sigh." An An stretched out her little hand, touching Lu Wanwan's face comfortingly.

Lu Wanwan hugged him into her arms, and after the mother and son whispered for a while, Lu Wanwan let him go and said, "Go on and read, Mommy will come to accompany you later."

"Okay." An An nodded, and threw herself into the book in front of her again.

After Lu Wanwan got up and came to the door, she caught a glimpse of a figure outside the door out of the corner of her eye, and almost cried out.

It was Li Jingchen who made a silent gesture to her.

After Lu Wanwan nodded, she gently closed the door of An An's room, and then asked, "Li Jingchen, what are you doing hiding here?"

Li Jingchen looked at her with great interest, and asked, "Wan Wan, why didn't I know that you still have the talent for making up stories?"

"What make up a story?" Lu Wanwan said as she walked downstairs.

Li Jingchen followed, Shi Shiran said: "Did I turn around and shoot and kill the mafia? How do I remember that it was a little woman who picked up a gun from the ground and shot him for me?"

After Lu Wanwan said "uh", she said in embarrassment, "How can this be called a make-up? Could it be that what happened at the engagement banquet really happened?"

Li Jingchen nodded: "it happened."

Lu Wanwan then said: "Since it happened, and we have fought hard, then you can't say that my story is made up, at most..."

Li Jingchen squinted at her: "What is the most?"

Lu Wanwan said: "The most I can say is that my memory is biased, and some details are wrong."

"Heh." Li Jingchen laughed strangely.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Wanwan thumped his arm in embarrassment.

Li Jingchen didn't speak, just looked at her like this.

It wasn't until Lu Wanwan felt guilty and said frankly: "Well, I just want to set up a supernatural person for you in front of An An. Is this wrong?"

Li Jingchen saw that she was finally willing to tell the truth, so he said: "So, you don't hesitate to mess up your memory, make up things, and make me the same as Changshan Zhao Zilong? VS dozens of mafia with a submachine gun and kill them Seven in and seven out?"

"Pfft." After imagining the scene, Lu Wanwan laughed and said, "It seems a bit exaggerated by your description?"

Li Jingchen said: "Your stupid son will believe it."

Lu Wanwan emphasized: "That's your son too!"

Li Jingchen said with gentle eyes: "I don't have such a stupid son."

Lu Wanwan protested: "Where is An An stupid? He would rather believe that what I said is true than doubt your ability. As I said, he admires you more and more now. This is his subconscious mind." It's up to anyone to decide."

"Excessive words." Li Jingchen said helplessly.

"Slightly." After sticking out her tongue, Lu Wanwan said, "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to have breakfast."

……

After breakfast, Lu Wanwan went to the kitchen, made six cups of milk tea with black tea, milk and sugar cubes, and baked three plates of small biscuits, some for Lu Hongye and the others, and the rest for her , to Li Jingchen and An An.

When the three of Lu Hongye returned home, they saw steaming milk tea and fragrant biscuits in the living room.

Lu Wanwan, who heard the commotion, raised her head and said with a smile, "Dad, brother, Jin Shu, I guessed that it was time for you to come back."

Lu Hongye came over and asked emotionally, "Wanwan, did you order the kitchen to make these?"

"No, I made these with my own hands, please try them quickly."

As Lu Wanwan said, she pushed the biscuits on the plate towards them.

Hearing this, Lu Hongye was so moved that he was about to cry.

He didn't expect that in his lifetime, he could still eat milk tea and biscuits made by his daughter himself.

After Lu Zeyu sat down, he picked up the milk tea and drank it. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Lu Hongye still standing. Lu Zeyu stretched out his hand, making a gesture to touch another cup: "Aren't you going to drink? If you don't, I'll help you?"

Lu Hongye immediately ran over, took a seat, and said, "Go, go! You don't want to get your hands on the milk tea I made for you late at night!"

After a meal, Lu Hongye wrapped his arms around the biscuits on the plate and said, "There are still small biscuits!"

Lu Zeyu snorted softly: "Can you stop being so naive? Let people see the joke."

Lu Hongye blurted out: "We are all a family, who would read my jokes!"

Li Jingchen rarely agreed: "Dad is right."

"I've never seen you so shameless..." Lu Zeyu finished speaking indignantly, and took a big mouthful of milk tea.

It turned out that the milk tea made by Wan Wan’s sister not only warms the stomach, but also warms the heart. The sweetness and tea base in the milk tea immediately wiped away his fatigue from being a driver today.

Li Jinshu sat silently by the side, tasting the milk tea in a low-key manner.

Lu Hongye was the first to finish his drink: "Wanwan, do you have any more?"

"No, I only made one cup per person."

Lu Wanwan was a little dumbfounded, she didn't expect her milk tea to be so popular one day.

"That's it." Lu Hongye put down his teacup with some pity, and tasted the biscuits cherished.

Seeing this, Li Jinshu asked while Lu Wanwan was washing cups in the kitchen, "Wanwan, can you give me the milk tea recipe?"

"Yes." Lu Wanwan wiped her hands, took out her phone, shared the milk tea recipe found on the Internet with Li Jinshu, and asked, "Do you want the recipe for the biscuits?"

"You..." Li Jinshu stared blankly at the contents of Lu Wanwan's phone, unable to react for a moment.

Seeing this, Lu Wanwan couldn't help asking: "Jin Shu, you don't think I have any exclusive formula?"

"Well, I saw godfather and the others drank so quickly, and they seemed to be full of aftertaste. I thought... there was something wrong with my tongue." At the end of the speech, Li Jinshu frowned.

"Hahaha! Jinshu, you are too cute!" Lu Wanwan looked at the iceberg beauty in front of her, showing a suspicious expression on her life, and couldn't help laughing.

"...Wan Wan, what are you laughing at?" Li Jinshu still couldn't react.

Lu Wanwan said frankly: "The milk tea I make is of course not as delicious as the milk tea shop outside. There are so many ingredients in the milk tea shop. How can I compare it with others? The reason why Dad and elder brother like to drink it is because they love it. My field, that's all."