My Son Might Be A Villain

No wonder it's a famous store! Mr. Lu is not deceiving me.

I don't know what kind of desserts there are in that store.

Looking at the two snacks in front of her, Su Ran regretted that she had slept just now.

Seeing the regret flashing in Su Ran's eyes, Su Han knew it.

After giving Lu Shao a blunt glance, Su Han said again, I originally wanted to wake you up, but someone won't let you.

If you like it, let's go there next time.

This is what Lu Shao said.

Hearing this, Su Ran's eyes lit up.

Also, she will stay here for more than a week. Listening to Lu Shao's words, it seems that the store is not far from the hotel where they live.

When the game time is not so tight, she can bring her son over to eat.

Su Ran planned very beautifully in her heart, but the we that Lu Shao said just now was completely ignored by Su Ran.

While talking, Su Ran couldn't help but took a small pumpkin and threw it into her mouth.

In an instant, Su Ran's whole face brightened, and she narrowed her eyes with great enjoyment.

Unexpectedly, this little pumpkin looks so smooth, and the thin layer of glutinous rice skin is covered with a shell of soo, and inside is a soft and smooth filling like quicksand, with a slightly sweet pumpkin flavor. There is also a hint of milky fragrance.

It's delicious enough to fly!

By the way, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Su Ran asked after reacting.

Yep.

Come on son, eat this! This is super delicious. Seeing Su Han nodding, Su Ran picked up a small pumpkin like a salesman and handed it to Su Han's mouth.

Anyway, when he was at home, if Su Ran ate something delicious, he would stuff it into Su Han's mouth very easily.

Su Han was very used to it.

Looking at the dessert handed to his mouth, Su Han subconsciously opened his mouth to bite.

But at this moment, a cold air passed by, and Su Han noticed Lu Shao's gaze in the front row.

Ah.

Su Han sneered silently, and very calmly bit the little pumpkin under Mr. Lu's eyelids.

It's a little sweet, but it tastes normal, doesn't it?

Why does this woman like it so much?

Forget it, since she likes it so much, he might accompany her again if he has a chance.

Premise: No Lu Shao.

Is it tasty?

good to eat.

What about the other one? Su Han answered Su Ran's words, and then pointed to the other box of purple potatoes and asked.

This, I haven't eaten it yet, but it should be good, I'll give you one. Su Ran said, and threw a purple little egg tart into his son's and his own mouth respectively.

Sure enough, it's also very good!

Uh, that, Mr. Lu, you didn't eat it, did you? After eating a purple potato snack with great satisfaction, Su Ran finally remembered Lu Shao who was still driving hard in the front row.

It's okay... Lu Shao wanted to talk about the place.

But I heard Su Ran say again: Then why don't you eat a cushion first.

Don't move your car, I'll pass it to you.

Hearing Su Ran's words, Lu Shao, who was going to refuse dessert, immediately retracted what he wanted to say.

Alright, with a hint of margin on the corner of his mouth, Lu Shao said again, That's troublesome.

What's the trouble with this, it should be us who said the trouble. Su Ran said indifferently.

At this moment, Su Han suddenly threw out a sentence coldly: Mom, Mr. Lu doesn't seem to eat sweets.

Although Su Han's words had bad motives, he didn't lie. After living in Lu's house for a few days, according to his observation, Lu Shao really doesn't eat very sweet dishes.

Huh? Is it?

It's right to think about it. After this person gets a little older, the risk of suffering from diseases such as three highs and diabetes seems to be much higher.

That……

Su Ran was about to say that he would stop the car soon and go buy some other food.

But at this moment, I heard Lu Shao say again: No, don't eat.

As for these few days, Lu Shao gave Su Han a warning glance, and said solemnly: I'm just thinking that thirteen-year-olds should eat less high-sugar foods, so I told the kitchen to try not to make sweets for dinner.

So that's the case, you are really attentive. Su Ran said with a smile, feeling that what Lu Shao said made sense.

Indeed, her son must never grow into Liu Yangyang's body shape.

It seems that the next time she orders milk tea, she will only order her own.

However, this dim sum is not very sweet, slightly sugary, Lu Shao, you can try one.

it is good.

Su Han: !

The surname is Lu, can you point your face?

Seeing that Lu Shaozhen shamelessly ate the dessert that Su Ran handed over, Su Han was about to explode.

Also, what does this guy look like now? provoking him!

Mom, you don't seem to have washed your hands. Su Han said suddenly.

Su Ran: ? !

I washed it, why didn't I wash it?

I didn't wash it. After glancing at Lu Shao, Su Han said with great certainty, You washed it before putting on makeup, and you didn't wash it after that.

Su Ran: Is it still possible to have a happy jiāo flow, is it really so difficult to bring a son in the rebellious period?

Cough, I washed it before I put on makeup. I used tools to brush my makeup without getting my hands dirty. Su Ran glared at her son and said confidently.