It is said that girls and children have changed greatly, and so is their son Yunyun, because after all, he was born by Xiao Yaojing, and his nutrition is always insufficient. When he was born, he was thin and small, but now he looks chubby and very cute. up.

Xiao Yaojing's mother also likes to make clothes for him. Although the child looks different every day, the clothes made just two days ago may not be able to wear after two days, but she still enjoys making this for the child. kind of clothes.

This day is Yunyun's second birthday, because Yunyun has been drinking milk powder since he was a child, so there is no abnormality when weaning. When Yunyun first started weaning, he liked to drink liquid food.

As a baby daddy, Ye Fengluan learned various methods of cooking porridge on the Internet every day in different ways, and after many failures, she gave the final product to Yunyun.

Xiao Yaojing was lying on the sofa, looking at Ye Fengluan who was busy in the kitchen. He had just woken up in the morning and hadn't had time to put on his clothes. His lower body was simply put on a pair of sports shorts, and his strong muscles were wrapped in the apron.

From the current angle, you can just see the man's strong muscles, as if he was negotiating seriously, but he is actually cooking porridge, because Yun Yun seems a little dissatisfied with the fresh shrimp porridge made yesterday.

Seeing the man clumsily put the peeled fresh shrimp into the water, almost knocking over the pot of rice next to it, Xiao Yaojing couldn't help giggling.

If his subordinates saw that the usually high-ranking and ruthless CEO, since he was so clumsy in cooking, they would probably laugh out loud.

Ye Fengluan, who was making porridge in the kitchen, heard Xiao Yaojing's laughter, and exposed half of her body from the kitchen, "You still laugh, why don't you cook it once?" Looking at Ye Fengluan who was puffed up, Xiao Yao Jing couldn't stop laughing.

He still remembered the last time he made porridge by himself, although it looked okay, but when he served it to Yunyun in a bowl, Yunyun's little face was so wrinkled that it almost turned into a bitter melon.

Although Yunyun can't speak yet, almost every child was a playwright when they were young, and they have already fully expressed the taste of porridge with their expressions.

Xiao Yaojing looked at Yunyun's wrinkled, bitter gourd face and tasted it himself in disbelief. Since then, Xiao Yaojing never went into the kitchen again.

When Ye Fengluan came back at night, he saw the porridge on the table, thought that Xiao Yaojing bought it for him as a supper, and took a sip without thinking about it.

As soon as I entered the mouth, there was a smell of raw rice mixed with glutinous rice. Some vegetables in the porridge were cut into large pieces, and some were cut into small pieces.

From that day on, Ye Fengluan decided to keep Xiao Yaojing away from the kitchen, "cherish life and stay away from the kitchen." It was also from that day that Ye Fengluan decided to cook by herself every day.

Xiao Yaojing slowly fell asleep in the scent of rice and porridge. He nestled on the sofa with Yunyun in his arms and looked at Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf. Before he knew it, he fell asleep a little. At this time, there was a burst of seafood Xiao Yaojing was seduced by this scent and lost all sleepiness.

He quickly jumped up from the sofa, and Yunyun lay in his arms and opened his sleepy eyes, "Daddy?"

"Don't go to sleep, baby, your father cooked delicious food for us, hurry up and have supper!" Xiao Yaojing pulled Yunyun over and sat at the dining table, waiting for Ye Fengluan to bring the food.

Looking at the big and small sitting obediently at the dining table, Ye Fengluan felt that the most correct decision in her life was to attack the entertainment circle secondly, and the first was to fall in love with Xiao Yaojing.

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