The kitchen here is semi open. Instead of carrying her daughter directly into the kitchen, Luo Fei Er puts her on the small bar stool facing the kitchen.

"What would you like to eat, Qingqing?"

"I'd like to have cidos and egg tarts, and mom's mango jelly." When Qingqing talks, her little head is wobbly and lovely.

Luo Fei Er's mood is also much better because of her daughter's loveliness. She nodded: "I'll see if there are any needed ingredients here. If not, it won't rain. Qingqing will go home with her mother, and her mother will make them for you, OK?"

A trace of cunning flashed in Qingqing's eyes, but she nodded cleverly: "OK, listen to mom."

Hearing her daughter's affirmative words, Luo fei'er is a little proud. It turns out that her daughter's heart depends not only on the Mathematical Olympiad, Huanggang papers, but also on delicious food.

But Luo Feier doesn't know. Because Qingqing likes to eat these kinds of food, when susimu takes her to the shopping mall to buy snacks and test paper, she buys the ingredients by the way.

At that time, suximu didn't think about anything else, just wanted to have time to make it for Qingqing.

At this moment, suximu, who is watching this scene through monitoring upstairs, suddenly has another idea in his heart.

"There are eggs, cream, pure milk, condensed milk..." all in the fridge out, with the full ingredients, Luo Fei Er vaguely thought of the woman.

Maybe she prepared it

Suximu doesn't eat sweets at all. He'll get tired of it, so, yeah.

Just when Luo Fei Er was in a trance, Qing Qing pretended to be happy and said, "Wow, dad is so sweet. I just told dad once, and he prepared these ingredients."

"Qingqing, did you ask dad to prepare it?" So it's not the woman?

I don't know why, she thought of this possibility, her heart actually has a trace of happiness, really want to die, that man and she in addition to have Qingqing as involved, nothing else, she must not let him also become a barometer of his mood.

"Yes." Qingqing nodded and said tentatively, "Mom, when you have time, can you teach dad to make dessert? I've never had a dessert made by my father before. "

Luo Fei Er beat the egg. "Your father has plenty of money. You can ask the best desserts in the world to teach him. Mother's Kung Fu is not to be disgraced."

"But Qingqing doesn't like the desserts made by the best desserts in the world. She likes the desserts made by her mother, so in order to let her father learn the essence, she has to be taught by her mother."

Listening to the words of Qingqing, Luo fei'er sighed, put down the egg beater in her hand, looked into her daughter's eyes, and said seriously: "baby, I think you should know that mom and dad can't get back together."

"But Dad's kissing mom."

"It was just an accident."

Hearing Luo Fei Er's determined words, Qingqing's expression is a little confused. She thinks that her parents' kiss is to make up, but her mother is still angry, so she wants to create an opportunity for her parents to be together. But is it just an accident?

Worried that her daughter can't figure out this problem, lofel is ready to say that no matter what happens to her and sushimu, their love for her will always be the same.

But before she opened her mouth, suximu appeared in her sight and asked coldly, "in your heart, what is not an accident, wenyuze?"

With the end of suximu's problem, Qingqing also opens her eyes.

Luo Feier only thinks that he is making trouble out of nothing, but in order not to let her daughter misunderstand, she can only patiently explain: "suximu, please put away your dirty careful thinking, Mr. Wen is just my boss, that's all."

"I just mentioned his name. You can't wait to explain. Don't you think it's silver free here?" Suximu said in a cool voice.

In his words, there was a strong sour smell, but now Luo Fei Er didn't realize it. He just thought he was a gentleman with a villain's heart.

Luo Fei Er rolled a white eye: "whatever you think." Anyway, no matter how she explains, what he should think or what he will do, then why should she waste her saliva.

But she did not explain at the moment, broken pot broken, fell into the eyes of suximu, became unable to explain, because of the fact.

A nameless fire surged up. Sushimu came forward and grabbed the egg beater that Luo Feier picked up again, threw it to the ground, and then pointed to the door and yelled: "roll, now, now, now."

Luo Fei son never thought that they two people will come to this step, separate to separate, again like this really didn't have fun. And now she, also do not want to retreat for him, and forbearance.

"Roll away, if it's not my daughter, I'll never step here again!"

With never used hysterical voice to suximu roar finished, Luo Feier out of the kitchen, picked up the already stunned Qingqing and went out.

Suximu realized that she had just blurted out her words and regretted for a moment, but she was enraged by her sentence that "death will never step here again.".

Turn to see her take Qingqing, don't want to go forward, will Qingqing in her arms.

"If you want to go, go by yourself. Qingqing can't go. Her surname is Su, not Luo!" Leaving the words behind, suximu took Qingqing upstairs and went back to the master bedroom.

"Dad, it's still raining outside. Mom will catch a cold. Why don't you go and get Mom back? Besides, you can't hurt mom. You have to apologize to mom!"

Back to the master bedroom, Qingqing immediately pats suximu's shoulder and urges him to find luofeier.

Seeing that Su Ximu didn't respond at all, Qingqing pouted: "if dad doesn't go, Qingqing will go by herself. Dad is not good to mom. Qingqing doesn't like dad any more."

"Your mother won't leave." Suximu puts Qingqing on the bed.

"Why?"

"Your mother won't be willing to leave you." At the end of the speech, suximu ordered the tip of Qingqing's nose, but his heart was sour.

In Luo Fei Er's heart, he can see anyone, but he can't see himself.

No, to be exact, she can only see her intentional defense and resistance.

**

Downstairs in the living room, Luo Fei son wipe the tears on the face, low voice curse oneself to love to cry too much recently, then pack up own thing, push open the door to walk out.

The cold wind outside made her excited. Just now, she felt uncomfortable and choked. She was frozen in this extreme weather, leaving only her shivering body.

She is greedy for the indoor temperature, but can not accept to continue to face a face that hates herself.