277 You can ask your mother if I can do it

When she was sick, li beixiao had cooked her porridge and it tasted good.

Later on, he did say that cooking was actually not that difficult. As long as he wanted to learn, he would soon be better than her.

He said that after he had learned well, she could be pretentious and ask him to cook delicious food for her.

From the looks of it, he seemed to have really learned it.

However, he didn’t know which woman would be lucky enough to eat the food he cooked in the future.

“Have you two washed up?”

Li beixiao did not look back. He skillfully turned the fried egg over with the spatula and said in a deep voice.

“My mom and I have finished washing up. Dad, are you okay? No, let my mom cook, don’t waste food!”

Li Mumu’s small hand kept holding ye qingge’s hand, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

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“You can ask your mother if I can do it.”

Li beixiao’s words were flirtatious.

The child didn’t understand the deeper meaning of these words. After experiencing all the places that were broadcasted last night, he didn’t understand.

Ye qingge had the most say on whether li beixiao could do it or not.

Ye qingge gritted her teeth and thought, I can’t be any better ...

Then, she felt that she had been led astray by li beixiao.

Mumu had clearly asked if li beixiao could cook, but her first thought was whether li beixiao could do it in that aspect ...

“Mom, can dad do it? Can you?”

Li Mumu was also an honest child. She had asked all the questions, and you only asked,’mom, can dad cook? Can my dad cook?”

Wasn’t this an easy answer? why did he have to ask so simply?

Please refer to li Mumu’s model for what was the meaning of “godly assistance father.”

Mumu, I still have to make breakfast for my sister. She’s weak, so mom has to give her some nourishment. Do you want to come with me to see my sister? ”

Ye qingge squatted down, touched li Mumu’s soft hair, and asked gently.

She didn’t use ‘daughter’ or ‘Tang Tang’, but’ little sister’.

In her heart, she had two children. One son was the older brother, and the other was the younger sister. She had both a son and a daughter.

Ye qingge did not want to say anything more to li beixiao about last night’s incident. He had drunk too much and might not remember anything.

Li Mumu scratched her head. She was in a difficult position. On the one hand, she had to help her father. On the other hand, she really wanted to see her sister.

He had always wanted a sister ...

As soon as ye qingge said that, li beixiao turned off the fire and threw away the shovel in his hand.

“Mumu, go brush your teeth and wash your face!”

Li beixiao walked over and said to li Mumu.

“I’ve already washed my face and brushed my teeth!”

Li Mumu looked at her father helplessly. If you want to drive me away, you should at least use a better excuse. This is very difficult, okay?

“Then go wash and brush again!”

She grabbed li Mumu’s collar, threw her out of the kitchen, and closed the door.

At this moment, ye qingge also stood up.

She did not agree with li beixiao’s behavior. How could he treat a child like this?

Ye qingge wanted to talk to li beixiao about this, but her red lips were sealed.

Ye qingge’s body was trapped in the man’s arms and imprisoned between the walls.

The man’s hot and domineering kiss swept across ye qingge’s mouth inch by inch, as if he was inspecting his own territory, leaving no place behind.

Ye qingge was already angry, but before she could say anything, li beixiao kissed her.

They had already broken up, so what was the point of kissing and sleeping like this?

What did he think she was? Was he that casual?

A woman’s struggle and resistance would only stimulate a man’s desire to conquer her.