Bai youyou coughed twice. He felt that he couldn't resist Xixi's innocent eyes. So he lowered his voice and said in Xixi's ear: "Mom's not feeling well, so I went to the hospital. Now it's all right. Xixi don't want to tell Nannan, OK? It's mom and sissy's little secret! "

"What's wrong?" Sisi said coldly

Bai youyou blinked: "the stomach is not comfortable, now it's all right, really."

Xixi nodded, and then looked at Bai youyou's stomach. Bai youyou felt more guilty. He hugged Xixi and gave him a kiss on his forehead. Seeing the child's face turn red, he was relieved.

No matter how you are a child, you are not afraid.

No more lies next time.

Baimo's food was praised by Nannan for a while. Baimo said that he was very happy and included the cooking opportunities for the next few days. Then he was rejected by Nannan.

"Once in a while, my uncle cooked a meal which was very delicious, but it was not delicious after being cooked all the time. My mother always cooked it to be delicious."

What's the reason

Bai youyou pursed his lips and laughed. Looking at Bai Mo's face getting worse, he said in a hurry: "praise your delicious food. How can you not be happy?"

"Elder sister, don't open your eyes and tell lies. Is he praising me for my delicious cooking?"

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Three voices ring at the same time. Bai Mo looks at the solemn expressions of his mother and son, and suddenly feels that he may not be able to learn Chinese well. Otherwise, how can he seem to understand the wrong meaning?

However, he quickly reflected that he was being teased by these three people!

Bai youyou began to play the round: "Nannan has been in the United States for three years, and he doesn't have a deep understanding of Mandarin. Moreover, he is still a child. He may not be clear about what he says. You can just think he is praising you."

"Yes."

Nannan agrees, and Baimo is finally coaxed into eating happily.

Bai youyou tasted Baimo's cooking, but his heart was not happy. She had watched him grow up. From birth to adolescence, and now, her younger brother, who had been following her, had made a living in the entertainment industry and could cook.

The point is that it tastes good.

Bai youyou took the children upstairs to bed after dinner. After washing, he received a call from Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang's voice sounded as if he was about to cry. Shaking, he said to Bai youyou: "Mr. Bai, please talk to Mr. Ye Let him not be angry, OK? I drank too much wine that day and didn't pay attention to good words and deeds I will correct it... "

Bai youyou didn't think of anything for a while. If it wasn't for a middle-aged man on the other end of the phone, it sounded like the wife of a family was angry with her husband, and then her husband pitifully asked for help from her husband's friends.

Bai youyou all admire his brain hole, but subconsciously he thinks about ye Mingchen's reaction to being called his wife.

She couldn't help laughing, and Mr. Wang heard that she was crying, thinking that she was a naked laugh, and then gave up the slightest affection.

Even so, Mr. Wang didn't give up and said excitedly, "Mr. Bai!"

Bai youyou came back to himself and said in a low voice, "I don't know how to say this. I don't have a good relationship with Mr. Ye. Do you want to talk to him yourself?"

Mr. Wang was really about to cry this time, and his voice trembled violently: "all the emperors know that you are husband and wife. If you have a bad relationship with Mr. Ye, there will be no one who has a good relationship with ye Mingchen in the world."