After finishing homework in the evening, Lin Xiyue was about to go home, Wen Ya walked in with the steaming beef noodles, smiling at her gently and lovingly: "Yueyue, come, eat while it's hot before going home."

Lin Xiyue's big eyes suddenly lit up and she took the chopsticks from her hand: "Wow, thank you godmother!"

"Slow down, don't get hot." Wen Ya handed Lin Xiyue a tissue, and the eyes of her looking at her were not only satisfied.

Su Yifeng, who was hung aside, couldn't help but ask, "Mom, where is my face."

The loving smile on Wen Ya's face instantly faded: "Go to Sheng yourself, are you not hands or feet?"

Su Yifeng: “…”

This is his real mother, that's right!

When Su Yifeng brought the beef noodles back to the room, Wen Ya closed the door before leaving, leaving the space for them very considerately.

Su Yifeng asked while holding the beef in the bowl to Lin Xiyue, "Do you like the beef noodles made by my mother?"

"Yeah, I like it!" Lin Xiyue nodded vigorously while eating with relish.

Wen Ya is a strong woman. She is usually busy helping Su Sheng manage the company. Her family hires Aunt Li, who cooks, and she rarely cooks herself.

But in fact, her cooking skills are very good, comparable to a five-star chef. Lin Xiyue likes to eat the rice she cooks the most, especially beef noodles.

"Do you like eating braised pork ribs made by my mother? I'll let her make them for you tomorrow night." Su Yifeng asked again.

"I like it!" Lin Xiyue nodded again.

Su Yifeng said several dishes she liked one after another, and she said the same answer without thinking.

"Do you like me?" Su Yifeng raised the last question, and a dark light flashed through his narrow eyes.

"I like it!" Lin Xiyue continued to nod due to inertia.

When she reacted, she was immediately choked by the food in her mouth and coughed violently, her little face turned red. "I'm so stupid that I can choke even if I eat noodles." He smiled softly, pulled out a piece of paper, and wiped her mouth.

Although he knew that she said those two words because of routine, he was still in a very good mood.

Lin Xiyue coughed and pounced on him and pinched his arm: "You bastard, you did it on purpose!"

It was too much to deliberately lure her into saying those two words!

Su Yifeng smiled and let her fight, as if she had not fought back at all.

Lin Xiyue was both ashamed and annoyed. Because she used too much force, Su Yifeng's chair shook at a moment, and then fell straight back.

Just a "bang" sound!

When she came to her senses, she found that the two of them had fallen to the ground with their chairs, and she was sitting on him.

Fortunately, there was a thick layer of velvet carpet next to the desk, and it didn't hurt if it fell down, but this posture was really ambiguous.

Lin Xiyue's face turned red. As soon as she wanted to get up, the hand that was still pinching Su Yifeng's arm was pulled by him, and his waist was also controlled by his other hand.

"You...why are you doing? Let me go!" Lin Xiyue struggled hard, staring at him with big eyes.

Su Yifeng's strength to control her did not ease at all. A faint curve appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes fell on her hand pinching his arm: "Erxi, do you still tell others that I have a tendency to violence? Look at it yourself, who is using violence against me now?"

Lin Xiyue lowered her eyes with some guilt and immediately withdrew her hand.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Su Yifeng curled her lips with satisfaction and said quietly: "At this point, don't you admit it? It's you, you like to use violence against me the most!"

After saying that, he paused and added: "Domestic violence."
Chapter completed!