Daddy, Your Cooking Is Delicious

How much vinegar did you pour into it?

Is It free?

Ye Wuhao's tears were about to fall. He gulped down a few mouthfuls of warm water and felt his throat was sore. He immediately started coughing.

Mo Boyuan's actions were still calm. He took a few mouthfuls of water and finally looked at a certain little person.

After little Ningning felt that familiar gaze, the smile on her face disappeared, but it quickly returned to an innocent expression.

Heh.

This little's fox evil side is as deep as its father!

Of course, Mo Boyuan didn't really expose his own son. Ahem, ahem:

"I can't eat these anymore."

Salty to death, sour till my teeth are dropping.

"Director Mo, what should we do?"

Mo Boyuan looked around and saw the bag of apples that the father and son of the Ye family had sent over last night:

"That!"

Ye Hao looked over:

"Isn't that an apple? We are eating this for breakfast?"