C463 Poke Knife

"Little Prince, call for someone." Yi Xiaomi saw that Qiao Nana liked Little Milk Bun so much and immediately became extremely happy, "This is my godmother."

Thinking about it, it should be what she promised in the past...

Little Milk Bun was also very awesome and smiled sweetly. "Godmother."

Qiao Nana was so happy that the sunflower in her heart had bloomed. She touched her own body. "Ganma did not know that you were there. Next time, I will bring you a gift."

Shang Moze kept looking at the woman beside him. His eyes were full of smiles. "Qingren, you can go to the South Peace International or the hospital often to see your two friends."

In fact, Yi Xiaomi was hesitating whether she should go back to Snow now. Qiao Nana's tears really scared her.

"Sir, hello. What you want." The waiter held a tray in his hand and straightened his body. There was a polite smile at the corner of his mouth.

Shang Moze stretched out his hand and placed all kinds of desserts in front of him. He arranged them carefully as if they were fine. Qiao Nana's eyes were wide open when she saw them.

Aiyo, after four years, she originally thought that the boss had changed his love and fell in love with that white lotus flower. She did not expect that his true love would not decrease...

"Hurry up and eat, don't be noisy and hungry." Placing the fork in his son's hand, the man's handsome face was filled with warmth and softness.

Qiao Nana looked at Little Milk Bun and really wished that she could hug this child tightly and then fiercely ravage him. He was really cute to death...

Especially that "godmother" just now, that sweet and pleasant sounding voice, her heart was about to melt.

Tsk, tsk, tsk. She looked at Ling Xichen's facial features again. This outline, it had to be handsome, domineering, cold air, and heating. He would definitely be a disaster when he grew up!

"Mommy, I want to drink mango juice," Ling Xichen raised his fork and handed the first piece to the woman's lips. He blinked and said, "Mommy, eat more. Be fatter. When you hug me, you are like bones. It's so uncomfortable. "

He was still lamenting how filial his son was, but when he heard the last sentence, he almost spat out a mouthful of dessert...

Damn it, this damn kid! These words seemed to be saying, Mommy, you have to be a little fatter. When you hug me like this, you will be meat and won't hurt me.

"Waiter," Shang Moze waved his hand, and his straight upper body was like a pine tree that didn't fall. It was wrapped in a black suit, and it was dignified and elegant. "I want two glasses of mango juice."

"Shang Moze, you f * cking called the two of us over. Are you here to drink the northwest wind?" Gu Yue looked at the man opposite him who was showing off his wife and son. He was furious.

"Oh, I forgot." Shang Moze handed the page to Gu Yue. "Lao San, take a look. What do you like to eat?"

What the heck? Gu Yue gritted his teeth. Veins popped out on his forehead. What was with the tone of talking to his son?

Qiao Nana did not mind. Now that she knew Yi Xiaomi was still alive and saw her godson, she was extremely happy.

"Wife, what are you eating?" Gu Yue held the page with one hand and slowly flipped his other hand. He looked at Shang Moze with internal injuries.

Damn, he was here to take revenge.

"Whatever, you can order." Qiao Nana was not in the mood to eat. Her eyes were glued to the little guy opposite her...

Aiyo, this eye, this nose, this mouth and the posture of eating, no matter how she looked at it, her godson was really beautiful and perfect...

"Mo, you and Secretary Qiao have been married for so long, you don't even know what she likes to eat?"

The man opposite him spoke unhurriedly and elegantly. His expression was calm, but it made Gu Yue want to step forward and kick him a few times.

He dared to raise both hands and legs to bet that Shang Moze definitely did it on purpose!

Hearing that, Qiao Nana's face lost color for a moment, but quickly returned to normal. "Boss, you must be joking. Young Master Gu used to have too many flowers and plants. How could he remember what I liked?"

Looking at Shang Moze's provocative eyes, Gu Yue's heart was bleeding.

Damn it, he knew that Shang Moze was here to stab him and sow discord between them, making the relationship between him and Qiao Nana worsen.

"My dear, how could I not know what you like to eat?" Gu Yue put one hand on Qiao Nana's shoulder and smiled gently and dotingly. "We have been married for so long, of course I know your preferences like the back of my hand."

Qiao Nana frowned and wanted to take away the long arm on her shoulder. However, she felt that the man suddenly increased his strength and threatened her. She had to give up.

Forget it, outside, she still had to give Gu Yue face.

"Waiter, a glass of mango pudding milk tea, half sugar, warm."

Qiao Nana was stunned.

"French vanilla ice cream, Scotland apple tart, cheese baked potatoes, bagel macaroni black and white chocolate mousse."

Gu Yue did not even take a breath. After a series of desserts were named, it did not even take half a second for them to rest. It was very smooth and smooth.

Qiao Nana was obviously completely stunned. These things were indeed what she liked to eat... Mango pudding milk tea, warm half sugar, it was also what she liked...

But this man, how could he remember it so clearly...

"Godfather, Godfather is so nice to you. These things sound very delicious." Ling Xichen had long noticed that there was something wrong with these two people. He had a naive smile on his face. “ If I were a girl, I would marry my godfather."

After all, she was his godmother, and he had to help her...

Hearing Little Milk Bun call him godfather, Gu Yue was stunned. He quickly smiled and said, "Kid, you really have good taste. When you marry, you have to marry someone like me."

Qiao Nana laughed secretly. Yes, there were countless women who wanted to marry Gu Yue.

"Nana, this handsome guy is really good to you." Yi Xiaomi was still unfamiliar with Gu Yue. Qiao Nana's name was also commonly given to her by Shang Moze.

"Haha." Qiao Nana smiled but did not say anything. She looked at Little Milk Bun and started to change the topic. "Oh right, why is this child's surname Ling?"

When this was said, Shang Moze's face immediately darkened. "Prepare to change his name in a few days."

What the heck? Change his name? This...

Yi Xiaomi gritted her teeth and looked at the man angrily. "I don't agree. This is my son. Ling Xichen was created by me after flipping through the dictionary for a few days!"

The key was that if Ling Xichen's name was changed, Second Uncle would find something amiss. On the other side, they might start to become restless.

It was currently a chaotic period and the internal affairs had not been cleared yet. Yung Yuebai's position was a little dangerous. If not for Ling Jue holding him down, Second Uncle would have jumped up a long time ago.

This was also the reason why she would stay in A City for a long time, and not the Snow.

Although it was her hometown, it was not safe now. Yung Yuebai was worried about her and Little Prince's safety, so he asked Ling Jue to bring her to A City.