"Well, it's all taken care of."

Su Qian naturally wouldn't talk too much in front of the children, and the children didn't understand, so there's no need for her to worry along with her.

As soon as Zimo heard it, she immediately stared at Dad: "It must be Dad's credit, he stayed with Mom for a day."

"That's right." Su Qian followed her daughter's words: "Momo's father is the most powerful, with him around, what else can go wrong?"

The family of three laughed.

For someone like Li Jinchen who doesn't like to laugh, he would also laugh along with him, driven by Su Qian and his daughter.

he was thinking.

How wonderful it would be if every day in the future could be like this.

Zimo was also thinking, it would be great if Dad and Mom could never be separated, and then there would be brother living together, happy every day.

Su Qian was also thinking.

The more she gets along with Li Jinchen and her daughter, the more she realizes that the father and daughter have a tacit understanding of their relationship. Zimo cannot do without her father, and her worry has risen inexplicably.

The family of three drove back home.

Su Qian hasn't cooked well for the past few days, so she will show her skills tonight no matter what, and earn back the lost little red flowers.

As soon as she got home, Su Qian went to the kitchen.

Li Jinchen also went to the kitchen.

Zimo stood at the door, she wanted to make things a bit more difficult for Dad and Mom.Every day, the two of them find it boring to cook separately, even though her brother has warned her not to match up randomly.

But Zimo still wanted to do this.

She thinks that Dad and Mom should be together, they are the best match.

Zimo ran in and stood between Dad and Mom: "Dad, Mom, I suddenly want to eat the dishes you cooked together, can you cooperate once tonight?"

Su Qian: "..."

The daughter's mind is easy to guess, she can guess.

But it is understandable.

A normal couple will cook together for their children, and it's not wrong for a daughter to want to feel it.

Li Jinchen: "..."

Of course he was willing, but he didn't know that Su Qiantong disagreed.

"Can you?" Zimo asked: "Mom, can you cooperate with Dad?"

Su Qian nodded: "Of course."

"Wow." Zimo jumped up happily: "Then I want to eat something simple tonight, shall we make dumplings together?"

"can."

As long as the daughter wants to eat, Su Qian and Li Jinchen will do it.

"I want to help."

Zimo ran to the living room and moved a small stool over to squeeze between Dad and Mom: "Are we going to have a face-to-face meeting now?"

"Of course." Su Qian had already started meeting with each other: "Do you want to try?"

"Can I?"

"Try it."

Zi Mo reached into the flour with her two little hands, kneading and kneading, kneading and kneading, the two little hands were covered with flour, but it was quite fun: "Dad, Mom, can you look at me like this? "

Both Su Qian and Li Jinchen laughed.

Zimo got the flour on her face and nose, and now she looks like a kitten stealing food.But the daughter itself is soft and cute, and she is even more likable with her dirty face.

Both Su Qian and Li Jinchen laughed.

"What's wrong?" Zimo asked.

Su smiled slightly: "Silly girl, you messed up your face, don't move, mom will wipe it off for you." Su Qian helped her daughter pull the flour off her face, but Zimo laughed again: "Mom now It’s also a tabby cat, and your face is so dirty, too.”

is it?

Su Qian wiped it with her own hands, but she couldn't see her face, so the dirt got worse and worse, Zi Mo almost died of laughter.

"Dad, why don't you help mom wipe it, I'm dying of laughter, no, it's too funny." Zimo got off the stool, she washed her little hands, and waited for a while to make dumplings. Help again.

Li Jinchen stretched out his hand, and his warm palm fell on Su Qian's face, and wiped it carefully for her.

Su Qian: "..."

She seemed to be frozen there, she couldn't move, her eyes just stared obsessively at Li Jinchen's tall and tall appearance, and let his palm swipe across her face again and again.

Every time she swipe, her heart will miss half a beat.

Her whole body seemed to be electrified, completely out of her control.

"Okay." Li Jinfa withdrew his hand and continued to work.

Su Qian came back to her senses and continued making flour.

Zimo just ran to the side and secretly took a few photos, a photo of her dad helping her mother wipe her face.

Wow.

It's really beautiful and loving.

Zimo ran upstairs, typed out the photo with a printer, and pasted it on the photo wall at home.

The entire wall is filled with pictures of the three of them.

Zimo put her hands on her waist, admiring it—it's so beautiful.

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