In the end, our eldest son Ting left the toilet and got out weakly. There was no way that we Miss Shi was too arrogant and conservative.

Shi Xiaowan still felt a little guilty when she looked at Tingmumin's aggrieved look.

In fact, she didn't hate that kind of thing, it was just that she chose the wrong time.

After nine minutes of the toilet, Tingda Young Master got out in a very frustrated manner.

As soon as I came out, I saw the porridge on the table that I don’t know what words to describe. I looked at Xiaowan with a terrifying look of expectation.

"What did you do?"

"Yes, I've been studying it for a long time, so it's guaranteed to be delicious."

It was guaranteed to be delicious. Tingmumin looked at the porridge that seemed to be described as horror again. He had never eaten the porridge made by Shi Xiaowan. The unpalatable state was not something that ordinary people could describe, but she felt embarrassed to refuse when she looked so expectant this time.

"Feel me" Ting Mumin looked like I was a patient and needed to take care of him.

Shi Xiaowan had no complaints and just got a spoonful.

The eldest son of Ting issued an order, "I want to blow, I'm afraid of being hot."

...

Shi Xiaowan was speechless. She didn't care about the patient, and she blew decisively and was feeding her.

The ambiguous atmosphere surrounds the air.

"It's great. I've finished eating. My cooking skills are good." Shi Xiaowan looked happy, but Mouting felt like she was about to be shit, but she quickly calmed down.

"Of course you have to finish what you cook"

"..." Shi Xiaowanmo's face turned red.

[Serialized for one month, begging for gifts and red envelopes]
Chapter completed!