Hundreds of billions of presidents dote on his wife and become mad

Chapter 932

He still ate with rice grains all over his face, and a lot of rice dropped on the table. Mrs. Shang, mother and daughter let him toss. The more times you do it, practice makes perfect, and it will be done slowly.

In a few months, Yang Yang will be three years old, it's time for him to eat by himself.

Zhan Yin touched Yang Yang's head, looked at Mrs. Shang, and called softly: "Auntie."

Mrs. Shang hummed, and said in a warm voice, "Come on, let's eat first."

The servant had already prepared a pair of bowls and chopsticks for Zhan Yin.

After saying hello to Mrs. Shang, Zhan Yin looked at Shang Xiaofei, who was only focused on eating and didn't shine when he saw him like before. After pursing his lips, he said, "Cousin, good!"

"puff--"

"Cough-cough-"

Shang Xiaofei sprayed rice first, and then coughed.

The closest one next to Shang Xiaofei was Mrs. Shang, she hurriedly picked up the soup bowl and handed it to her daughter, "Drink some soup."

Shang Xiaofei took the bowl of soup and drank several mouthfuls before she stopped coughing.

Seeing the rice she sprayed out, she blushed, and it was the first time she lost her composure.

Especially when being looked at by Yang Yang opposite her with big bright eyes, Shang Xiaofei's face is even better.

The little guy even covered his small bowl with his fleshy little hands, for fear that his cousin would spray the rice into his small bowl.

"Zhan Yin, you, you killed me!"

Shang Xiaofei said something to Zhan Yin.

The few dishes in front of her were all sprayed by her, the servant hurriedly removed those few dishes and asked the chef to cook a few more in a hurry.

Master Zhan is here.

Although the sisters of the Hai family belonged to cousins ​​in the business, no one dared to underestimate them, let alone Young Master Zhan, their status was very precious.

After the servant wiped the table clean, Shang Xiaofei's flushed face recovered.

Zhan Yin sat down beside Haitong as if nothing had happened, and said calmly: "Cousin said, you are one step ahead of Tongtong, Tongtong called you cousin, I should follow Tongtong to call you cousin."

Shang Xiaofei opened her mouth, unable to refute.

After a while, she smiled and said, "Didn't I think that you would never call me cousin in your life? Who would have thought that you would bow your head so quickly and open your golden mouth."

Zhan Yin no longer takes her words.

Anyway, he called cousin Shang Xiaofei.

He didn't mean to belittle Haitong's family.

He said that he would respect everyone Hai Tong cared about.

Seeing that Yang Yang was still clutching the small bowl, Shang Xiaofei said to him: "Yangyang, it's time to eat, so you don't need to clutch your bowl anymore."

Yang Yang asked her naively: "Aunt Biao, do you still know how to perform trickery?"

Shang Xiaofei stood up, leaned over half of her body, stretched out her hand and gently pinched Yangyang's small face, "Smelly Yangyang, even you can tease your cousin."

"Yangyang doesn't stink!"

"Smelly Yang Yang."

"Yangyang doesn't stink. Yangyang takes a bath every day. If it doesn't stink, only Aunt Biao smells."

The smell of perfume.

Even if it is not very strong, the little guy actually doesn't like it very much.

Because the smell of mother and aunt is very natural and delicious, not like that of my cousin.

Shang Xiaofei: "..."