Chapter 1314: Children, Don’t Talk Nonsense

In the evening, Wen Churan personally cooked a large table of dishes. Even the servants were surprised, thinking that Miss Wen had won the prize?

Rather... just cook, why put on delicate makeup and wear a long flowing dress?

Wouldn't it be more inconvenient to cook like this?

So strange...

Not long after, Sheng Shimo came back with Little Milk Can. The two of them kept chatting and seemed to be having a great time.

Wen Churan finally understood why he had been able to control Little Milk Can so well before.

This is the relationship between father and son, blood is thicker than water.

Wen Churan felt like a young girl who had just begun to fall in love. In order to see her beloved, she dressed up specially, and then sat at the dining table in a charming posture, deliberately pulled out a shy smile, and waved to Little Milk Can.

"Baby~ Come over for dinner."

Little Milk Can was frightened by this delicate call and stopped in his tracks. His body couldn't help but tremble three times.

"My...what's wrong with my mom?!"

Although Wen Churan was talking to Little Milk Can, her eyes were always on Sheng Shimo, and she even secretly cast a wink at him.

Sheng Shimo couldn't help laughing out loud.

Little Milk Can raised his head and looked at him curiously "Teacher Boyes, what are you laughing at?"

Sheng Shimo immediately put away his smile "Nothing, let's eat."

Sitting at the dining table, Little Milk Can looked at Wen Churan with surprised eyes "Mom, do you have any activities tonight? Why are you dressed so beautifully!"

"Beautiful?" Wen Churan lowered her head shyly and gathered a strand of hair by her ear with her hand "Actually...I didn't dress up deliberately, I just...dressed casually~"

"This is not deliberate! Mom, you usually only wear pajamas and flip-flops when you go out, why today...um..."

Before Little Milk Can finished speaking, he was blocked by glutinous rice dumplings.

Wen Churan took back her chopsticks and gave him a kind smile, but she gritted her teeth when she spoke, "When did mommy go out so sloppily? Children, don't talk nonsense. Eat more and grow taller!"

The little milk can chewed the glutinous rice balls in his mouth, feeling puzzled.

What was even more puzzled was that just after he finished eating, mommy drove him upstairs.

In the lobby on the first floor, Wen Churan lay on the door frame, waving her delicate hands at Sheng Shimo outside the door.

Sheng Shimo was not in a hurry to leave. He looked Wen Churan from head to toe and said, "You are dressed like this. I thought you would let me stay here today."

Wen Churan hurriedly explained, "Don't listen to the child's nonsense. I didn't dress up specially. I usually dress like this. Didn't you notice it?"

Sheng Shimo pretended to cooperate with her, "Oh? Really? Then maybe I really didn't notice it..."

After struggling for a while, Wen Churan asked, "Then if you... want to stay, then... stay!"

Who knows, Sheng Shimo refused.

"No, I'd better go back. If I stay, I'm afraid I will be criticized."

Wen Churan remembered what Sheng Shimo said to her in the afternoon, so she had to give up, "Okay, I understand. You go back first and come back tomorrow."

At this time, Sheng Shimo suddenly walked in and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Continue the kiss in the afternoon."

Wen Churan then remembered that in the study in the afternoon, when she was about to kiss, she was interrupted by the little milk can.

Why do you bring it up at this time!

So shy...

Such sweetness that I haven't felt for a long time!