Chapter 1942 The Real World 31

"Mother, is the baby's analysis right?" The little guy looked at her with big black eyes, looking at her nervously and looking forward to her praise.

Bei Yutang stretched out his hand and touched the little guy's head, "Yes, the analysis is very good. My little Mo'er is really good."

After hearing her mother's praise, Xiao Baozi's eyes suddenly became shiny and shiny.

Bei Yutang looked at the blush on his fleshy little cheeks, and felt that it had become very delicious, so he could not wait to take a bite.

With a 'baep', Bei Yutang succeeded in stealing the kiss.

Little Steamed Bun's dark and bright eyes stared brightly, pouting a small mouth, reminding: "Mother, this is outside."

Seeing the little guy's anger and dare not speak, Bei Yutang felt happy.

"It's alright, it's alright, it's just the two of us here, no one else can see it." As he said that, he squeezed the little guy's fleshy cheeks dishonestly.

Seeing that her mother's 'treachery' had succeeded, Xiao Mo'er sighed inwardly, "Pinch it, pin it, who made her her own mother."

When Bei Yutang's mother and son were happy, the people in the box next door became restless.

Qin Yuxuan was hearing the words of the boy Mo, and his words could be described as precious words, and every sentence was heartbreaking.

Qin Yuxuan described himself as suave and personable, but how could he know that his skin was pierced by a yellow-haired child so coldly, and there was nothing left of that kind.

He squinted coldly at Yuzhu beside him, stared at him coldly, staring at Yuzhu's whole body, the hair on his body stood up, his neck shrank involuntarily.

"Master." Yuzhu swallowed silently and looked at him in fear.

Why did he feel that the young master's eyes were a little wrong, as if he wanted to kill someone.

"Yuzhu, after returning to the villa, you don't have to follow me out in the future." Qin Yuxuan instructed coldly.

He doesn't want a servant who spoils his character.

Yuzhu was terrified, but she didn't dare to disobey, so she could only answer with tears, "Yes, young master."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the box, and the man brought a plate of dishes onto the table. After the dishes were served, Qin Yuxuan had no appetite.

His appetite was lost by the mother and son in the box next door.

Qin Yuxuan stared coldly at the box next door, only to hear lively voices from the other side.

When Qin Yuxuan was serving dishes, Bei Yutang also served plates of delicious dishes. When the last plate was served, the man said with a smile, "The dishes are ready, the two of you. Slow use."

After the guy left, the mother and son looked at the dishes on the table slowly, feeling a little wasteful. The two of them can't eat that much, and all these dishes are made of Sanshui fish.

"It smells good." Kid Mo sniffed, "I don't know how it smells."

"You won't know if you try it."

Bei Yutang took a piece of steamed fish and put it in Xiaozimo's bowl.

Xiao Mo'er looked at the fish in the bowl and smiled sweetly at Bei Yutang, "Thank you mother."

"Eat quickly."

Xiao Mo'er put it in her mouth, chewed it carefully, and said, "Sanshui fish is indeed as outsiders say. The fish is delicious and the meat is delicate, but the taste of burning it is not as good as that of a mother."

Bei Yutang also took a sip, and it was exactly as the kid Mo said.