Chapter 1125： This cup of bitter gourd juice ...

Song Wenxin on the side looked at the bitter gourd in the bowl of Jiangbeihan, and then said with emotion that there was a little envy in his heart ...

"I don't like bitter gourd!" Jiang Beihan said darkly, unhappy!

filial piety? !!

He saw that the boy was deliberately retaliating against him!

He could tell at a glance that the stinky kid was absolutely uncomfortable!

Seeing Jiang Beihan's face was not good, Song Wenxin quickly glanced at the little guy on the side and saw that he was staring at Jiang Beihan!

"Looking at your son's share for you, let's finish it!" She reached out and pulled the corner of La Jiangbeihan's clothes, and then whispered.

It's a good thing that the child knows how to filial him, and can't let him down ...

Listening to Song Wenxin's words, Jiang Beihan frowned and glanced at the stinky boy aside.

He had extremely angry eyes in his black eyes, but he could only endure at this moment ...

"Jiangbei Han ..." Song Wenxin whispered to him again.

In fact, bitter gourd is not bad, and eating is good for your health ... it ’s nothing to eat.

"Got it!" Jiang Beihan glanced at Song Wenxin before pursing his lips like a compromise!

When the words fell, he moved his chopsticks and ate all the bitter gourds in his bowl!

Seeing this, Song Wenxin only smiled comfortably ...

The children on the side of Jiang Zixie, watching his extremely ugly face while eating dad, also happily ate the rice in his bowl!

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After dinner, Song Wenxin took Jiangzi Xiecai villa to play for a while.

This is the time to go to the amusement park to win a gift. The little guy's remote control technology is not bad. The plane flies smoothly!

After a while, the two were tired of playing ... and returned to the villa together.

Once back, some maids came over carrying the juice!

A glass of apple juice and a glass of green unknown liquid ...

"Ma'am, this is your apple juice!" The servant handed the apple juice to Song Wenxin, and then said.

"Thank you ..." Song Wen nodded heartily, then took the juice and took a sip!

"Master, this is yours!" The maid gave the glass of green liquid to the little fellow again.

The little guy stared at the liquid in the cup, but did not intend to reach out to pick it up.

"No!"

This juice, he has no appetite when looking at it.

"What is this?" Song Wenxin also curiously looked at the glass of juice ...

Is it green ... kiwi juice, but it doesn't look like it.

Is it vegetable juice?

"This is bitter gourd juice!" The servant answered honestly.

Bitter gourd ...

Upon hearing these two words, Song Wenxin showed a startled expression ...

The bitter gourd is okay, if you squeeze the juice ... the taste is conceivable.

"Let's get another glass of orange juice!" She spit out her tongue and said to the servant.

"But ..." The servant's expression was distressed when she heard Song Wenxin's words.

"What's wrong, is there any problem?" Song Wen looked at her in perplexity at seeing the servant, and then asked back.

But it is difficult to change a glass of juice!

"I made the cup of bitter gourd juice for him!" At this moment, there was a footstep on the stairs, and then a tall figure came down from the upper floor and said calmly!

When he saw Jiang Beihan, Song Wenxin came to understand.

It turned out that this cup of bitter gourd juice was ordered by his servants to prepare, no wonder the servants were afraid to change the juice.