She said that she wanted to see Xiaoyi Chen and make up for her lack of maternal love in her childhood.

That's why he brought the little guy here.

Little Yi Chen's arrival, accident at the same time, she is very happy.

But youyou is not happy.

Even though she exchanged greetings for a while, youyou looked at xiaoyichen's eyes but was still indifferent.

"Are you hungry, little Yi Chen?" said Yun Shishi with cold sweat? Do you want to eat first? "

Xiaoyi Chen shyly sips her lips and nods.

Cloud poem then hugs small Yi Chen to go up the table.

However, when her hand just picked up little Yi Chen, that moment!

Yuntianyou's eyes suddenly shifted and fell on xiaoyichen.

Stare -

covetously.

Invisibly, even if Xiaoyi Chen did not see the cold frost like eyes of yuntianyou, he also felt great suppression!

It's like a sharp back stab.

It was as if there were countless needles stuck to him.

Little Yi Chen is shivering.

Yun's poems are helpless. They can't help casting innocent eyes at Yun Tianyou.

Seeing Mommy pleading with him with her eyes, youyou just converged a little bit, however, she made a condition.

"Mommy, sit here!"

He took a picture of the seat beside him.

The poem immediately sat down.

She knew that her family was jealous.

- as like as two peas, he is a man who is jealous of his father.

At first glance, I know it's natural.

Yunshishi clapped his hands: "OK, have a meal!"

Then, mystery of silence, cold field.

The table has become a chaotic battlefield for the three fathers and sons.

The eyes of the three men kept fighting back and forth over the table.

The atmosphere plummeted into the ice cellar.

It's not too much to describe it with sword light and smoke.

Her smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the constant eye contact between father and son, yunshishi's smile cools down and he is sweating.

Do you want this!?

Father and son, father and son! How to meet with the enemy, eyes are red!

Yun Shishi turned her eyes and looked at mu Yazhe and Mu Yichen with caution. She couldn't help laughing: "you you Dinner, huh? "

"Mommy." Yun Tianyou points to Mu Yazhe and accuses her, "this uncle glares at me!"

Mu Yazhe's face turned cold.

This boy, it's faster to turn a face than to turn a book.

Where does he stare at him fiercely!

It's just a small case.

Yun's poems naturally protect you. He raised his head and gave him a warning: "you are enough, muyazhe. Have a good meal!"

Muyazhe is speechless and picks his eyebrows.

It's a real injustice.

This kid, let's be clear and bully people!

Yun Tianyou suddenly said: "Mommy, feed you!"

Yunshishi nodded, took his mini job, and Mu Yichen said: "I also want to feed!"

"I will, too." Muyazhe also stepped in.

Cloud poetry powerless turned a white eye: "Hey, you enough, when I have three heads and six arms, right?"

Yuntianyou airway: "Mommy, don't worry about them!"

Mu Yichen blinks at Yunshi poetry with his innocent and pitiful eyes.

Every pitiful look in her eyes was a knowing blow.

It's hard to avoid that some of Yun's poems are intolerable.

"Xiaoyichen, Mommy doesn't feed you, daddy will feed you," said muyazhe

Small Yi Chen is pitifully tearful Ying Ying Ying Ying way: "Wu! No daddy! "

As he said this, he looked at yunshishi, mummy