Chapter 934

After sniffing, the house is not big. The fragrance from the kitchen is very strong

"Drink soup before dinner." Mu Chuqing's gentle voice came out from the restaurant, followed by the crisp sound of the spoon knocking on the edge of the bowl.

"Well."

Sheng Yuchen frowned, fish soup?

There is a familiar taste in the air, which is very unique, just like her unique taste. It seems that she is the only one who can make this kind of soup.

As a result, he gradually walked towards the restaurant.

Mu Chuqing put the soup bowl in front of Doudou, then added "be careful to scald" and looked up at him.

"What's the matter?"

Sheng Yuchen's vision is looking at the milk white fish soup in the middle of the dining table, and the eyes that are as black as ink are slowly squinting.

Mu Chuqing's vision also then put on the basin of fish soup, holding the spoon hand can not help but tight.

She pursed her lips and closed her eyelids, unable to see clearly.

A table of dishes steaming around her, white face with a little ethereal, looming feeling.

After two seconds of silence, she seemed to have made a major decision. She held the spoon tightly for a few minutes. Then she looked up at Sheng Yuchen and asked nervously:

"Would you like some fish soup first?"

Doudou sits on the opposite side and brings mu Chuqing's look into her eyes. At last, she lowers her head and drinks a mouthful of fish soup quietly.

"No more."

Sheng Yuchen said deeply, turned around and left the restaurant.

The expression on mu Chuqing's face was stiff, and then he gently pulled his lips.

No, No

Mu Chuqing didn't shout Sheng Yuchen to eat. She just accompanies Doudou to eat, but her appetite is not so good.

Doudou ate a lot today. After eating, he belched loudly.

"Go and play for a while. The bedroom is on the right. Can you take a bath?"

"Of course!"

"OK, wait for mommy in the bedroom after the bath!"

Doudou put his hands behind him and looked up at mu Chuqing. His smiling face was full of excitement.

It's like a little girl.

Her daughter is really beautiful.

Sheng Yuchen's greatest credit in these three years is to take care of her daughter so well.

With oil stains on her hands, mu Chuqing leaned over and rubbed Doudou's cheek with her chin. "Good, after taking a bath, go to bed and wait. There's a tablet on the bed. Play for a while first."

"Well, good."

Doudou kisses mu Chuqing's chin and runs away.

Sheng Yuchen stands in front of the French window of the living room, and the glass reflects the scene of the house.

Just now he had a cursory look at her home.

If it wasn't for a tablet on the bed in her bedroom, he would even think whether this woman had jumped out of ancient times.

There is no TV, no computer, home appliances, only the most basic three, a room of bookshelves, a room of books, magazines, newspapers.

Now in the whole network society, how does she live.

And that flat, he saw that even the trademark film on the surface had not been torn off.

This woman is just cultivating herself.

He couldn't help but think of the Guanyin that he saw in the attic today.

It suits her.

When Doudou ran out of the kitchen, he looked at Sheng Yuchen, tooted his mouth, and finally ran into mu Chuqing's bedroom.

Living room still can smell the aftertaste of meal, Sheng Yuchen thought of that basin fish soup again.