Chapter 94

As soon as Xi Muhan got out of the car, he felt a blazing look on his head.

But when he looked up, he only saw a pink curtain passing in front of him.

Xi Muhan flashed a meditation in his eyes as thick as night.

Was that his illusion?

Huangfujing hurriedly put out his luggage in the trunk and was just about to enter the door when he saw Xi Muhan looking at him not far away.

He leaned over and put his hand on Xi Muhan's shoulder: "what are you looking at?"

Xi Muhan drew back his eyes, lowered his black eyes, pushed off his hand, and said, "nothing, go in!"

With that, he ignored huangfujing and took the lead to walk in.

Nothing can stay that long?

It's OK to cheat others, huangfujing. No way!

Hum!

Huangfujing took his luggage and stood at Xi Muhan's position just now, looking at the location of his sight.

A woman's balcony came into view.

Huangfujing turned and frowned at Xi Muhan's back.

Is it difficult? Just now, Han was peeping at the little girl?

……

Shen Feiyang knows that Yu Qiqi is going home today. For fear that his daughter will remember that he didn't pick her up during the day, he deliberately postpones the dinner in the evening and takes a gift to make amends.

Yu Xinya loves her daughter and makes a big table of dishes. The chopsticks on the table haven't been put down since she held them in her hand.

"77, are you too tired at school? You look thin!"

Shen Feiyang, not to be outdone, put a bowl of soup in front of Yu Qiqi. "Good daughter, drink the soup. It's white and looks good. You can see that you're suntanned."

Since Shen Jiuge sat in front of the dining table, he pulled the crayfish in front of him, put on disposable gloves to peel the shrimp, and threw one into Yu Qiqi's plate.

Yu Qiqi looks down at the bowl piled up like a hill by Yu Xinya in front of her. Then he looks at Shen Feiyang's oily soup, and Shen Jiuge peels a plate of shrimps for her. He swallows water, but he can't get off the chopsticks.

On the dining table, Yu Xinya, Shen Feiyang and Shen Jiuge all stare at Yu Qiqi's chopsticks. Seeing that she doesn't move, they ask in doubt, "Qiqi, why don't you eat? Isn't it appetizing

"Daddy, Mommy, there's too much for me to eat." Yu Qiqi looked at the three relatives bitterly and put up three fingers to show them.

"What's more, I've not only not lost weight, but also gained three catties in the past few days at school."

God knows, after taking a bath, standing on the scale, to see the extra three jin, her mood is collapse.

I'm thinking of eating less tonight to lose weight.

But her mother said she was thin!

So many dishes for her!

Is this the rhythm of fatness?

Or is it a common problem for moms all over the world to raise their daughters as pigs?

Yu Qiqi wants to cry and thinks without tears.

"Girls look better when they are fat."

Shen Feiyang said with disapproval, and picked the biggest chicken leg from the plate and put it into Yu Qiqi's small bowl.

Yu seven seven ruthlessly convulsed two corners of the mouth, "isn't the girl a little thinner and more beautiful?"

Others say that girls are thin and good-looking. How can they be fat when they come to their home?

"Who said that, I think fat girls are good-looking and comfortable to hold." Shen Feiyang hugged Yu Xinya and said, "I just hope your mommy can be a little fatter. As a result, after feeding for so many years, she can't be fatter. It's very annoying to hold her every night."