Chapter 1182 That's Not OK!

At this moment, suddenly a pair of hands stretched out from behind her, hugging her waist firmly.

She was startled...

Immediately afterwards, her back touched a firm and familiar chest.

She didn't have to look back to know that Jiang Beihan was back.

So she didn't bother to look back at her, but lowered her head and tasted the soup.

As soon as she took it in, she felt a hot sensation on her tongue...

"It's so hot..." She put down the spoon and stuck out her tongue in pain.

"Stupid woman!" Someone's disdainful voice came from behind!

Song Wenxin rolled her eyes, then stretched out her elbow, bumped into the chest of the man behind her, and then opened her mouth in dissatisfaction.

"You go out quickly, wait two minutes, and you can have dinner."

"What kind of soup is this?" Jiang Beihan didn't listen to her and went out, but changed the subject to look at the fish soup in the pot.

"Crusch carp soup, is it delicious?" Song Wenxin said as if offering a treasure.

Song's mother used to make this soup for Song's father...

"A fishy smell!" Jiang Beihan glanced at the fish soup with lowered eyes, and then said pretending to be disgusted.

"Okay, it's very fishy, ​​then don't drink it, I'll let Zixie drink it in a while, my son is much more sensible than you!" Upon hearing his words, Song Wenxin's face changed, and then she said angrily.

The little guy is much more sensible than the big guy, he's not picky about food, and he's also smart!

Hearing Song Wenxin's words, Jiang Beihan frowned immediately!

Let the brat drink it all?

That's not okay!

This is the soup made by his wife!

"Who said I won't drink anymore?!" He snorted coldly, and then said unhappily.

"Didn't you say fishy? Then don't force yourself, self-abuse is not good!" Song Wenxin turned around and gave him a look, then asked speechlessly.

Who said it smelled fishy just now!

In that case, why would he drink soup!

"I like to drink fishy things, can't I?" Jiang Beihan raised his eyebrows and said!

He is self-abuse, he likes to drink fishy fish soup, doesn't he? !

"..." His words left Song Wenxin completely speechless, not knowing what to say...

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After a few minutes.

The servant called the little guy who was playing with toys upstairs to have dinner.

In the restaurant, a family of three sat side by side on one side of a long dining table.

Song Wenxin picked up the bowl, scooped up a bowl of fish soup, and placed it in front of the little guy.

"Zi Xie, try this soup to see if it tastes good." She smiled and said to her son very gently!

Watching Song Wenxin scoop up soup for his son tenderly for the first time, Jiang Beihan's face darkened.

Recently...he seems to have discovered more and more that this woman has become more and more gentle in front of this brat.

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then……

Just when the kid Jiang Zixie was about to pick up the bowl to drink the soup, a big hand stretched out and took away the soup in front of him!

"It tastes good!" Jiang Beihan served the soup, bowed his head, took a sip, and said with satisfaction.

The little guy paused, looked at the empty table in front of him, and then looked at his father beside him.

Dad is drinking the soup his mother gave him...

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"Jiang Beihan, why are you stealing your son's soup!" Song Wen felt a little furious watching this scene!

This man... is quite old, but he always bullies a child who is just a few years old, and this child is still his own flesh and blood!

Doesn't he feel ashamed?