My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

The young couple watched their mother upstairs. After disappearing, Mu Zhi looked at Xiaojun with a smile, and said, "My mother said, let me watch you finish drinking the soup."

Cheng Xiaojun complained bitterly and whispered: "Your mother makes soup for me every day. It is to treat my body. Isn't she expecting me to get pregnant? Although your mother treats me well, I am also under a lot of pressure. When the car saw your mother, I almost wanted to turn around and leave."

The mother-in-law was too enthusiastic, and Cheng Xiaojun could hardly resist.

She also knew that the nourishing soup made by her mother-in-law was indeed a very nourishing soup. There are two famous doctors in Mu's family, and several people who are good at cooking soups. As long as she drinks those soups, her body will definitely be conditioned. .

In fact, Cheng Xiaojun doesn't feel that there is a problem with her body. She has always been in good health when she practices martial arts.

During the years of taking care of her elder brother, she was afraid that no one would be able to take care of her elder brother and make money to help him heal his illness, so she paid special attention to her health. She took a physical examination every six months and was absolutely healthy.

Mu Zhi pulled her back to the dining room, and saw a large bowl of soup on the table. Mu Zhi also drew his face and said, "My mother is cooking too much, right."

Looking at Xiaojun, he laughed again, "But it's nothing to you."

"You treat me as Zhu Bajie."

"Even if you are Zhu Bajie, you are not the only pig Bajie in our family. There are people who can eat and sister-in-law." Lansnon is also a big stomach king.

Cheng Xiaojun went into the kitchen and took out a bowl, and divided most of his big bowl of soup to Mu Zhi. The mother-in-law’s cooking skills are the same as her, and the cooking is not bad, but it’s not bad. Not delicious.

Fortunately, Mu Zhi and his son don't make a fuss. In his words, the hobbies of the father and son destined them to live in the wild. It's not bad to have food in the wild. Where else can they choose?

After listening to Mu Zhi's words, she took the words: "Your two sister-in-laws don't eat much, and sister-in-law Yun eats very well. Every time I eat at the same table with them, I dare not let go of my belly to eat. The food frightened them."

The wives are from a wealthy background and are better than Cheng Xiaojun in all aspects. Cheng Xiaojun doesn't feel inferior, but when dealing with wives, she will involuntarily restrain her own nature so as not to frighten them.

"She doesn't eat much, I'm talking about Sister-in-law Sinong, but after Sister-in-law Sinong became pregnant, her appetite changed." Mu Zhi suddenly looked at Xiaojun, who poured half a bowl of soup for him, with burning eyes. Without paying attention, he quickly finished the half bowl of soup in his bowl.

Drinking it every day made her want to vomit, but she didn't have the heart to ruin her mother-in-law's mind, and she could finish the drink without enduring it.

"I'll go back to the room first."

Xiaojun was worried about her share of hot and sour noodles. After she finished the soup, she got up and took the bowl into the kitchen to clean it. After washing, she went straight out and wanted to go upstairs.

"Xiao Jun..."

Mu Zhi's sentimentality was simply playing the piano to a cow. No matter how hot his eyes were, she couldn't even notice her no matter how focused he was.

"You will wash the dishes yourself later."

Cheng Xiaojun didn't look back, but just threw back a sentence for Mu Zhi to wash the dishes by himself.

Mu Zhi didn't stop her again, knowing she was thinking about the hot and sour powder.

He wanted to say if she was pregnant, would her appetite change like Lensnon?

However, she did not give him a chance to talk about this topic.

Mu Zhi felt that the tacit understanding between him and Xiaojun was not enough.

Soon, Mu Zhi also finished the soup.

When he returned to the room, he saw Xiaojun holding the bowl of hot and sour noodles, sitting on the sofa, eating and muttering to himself: "So spicy, so spicy."

Mu Zhi thought it was funny. She liked hot and sour noodles so much, and even too hot. She knew it was hot, so she still had to eat it.

Mu Zhi helped her pour a cup of warm water and put the cup of warm water in front of her. He stood there and said amusedly: "You just drank the soup, and ate hot and sour powder. After drinking it, it is not advisable to eat hot and sour food anymore. It will take a while."

"It's okay, I'm in good health, no need to make up."

Mu Zhi smiled, "But you are really as my mother said, you have lost weight recently."

I don't know where the tonic soup I drink every day is gone.

"I can't keep up with the new course. I can't get fat because of the pressure of studying. It doesn't matter if I am thinner, I am so tall, and if I am so fat, I look stout and really look like a man." She didn't mind people calling her a man before. Mother-in-law, she minds now.

Maybe it's for Mu Zhi, not wanting Mu Zhi to be made fun of.

"By the way, someone added me to WeChat just now, saying that she is my rival in love, and someone came to provoke me. How could I be timid, so I added her, and then she sent me some screenshots. I saw that the number is really yours. , You can see for yourself."

Xiaojun glanced at the phone placed on the coffee table, and after talking to Mu Zhi, she took two bites of hot and sour noodles. She was so hot that she kept tongue out, but the more she ate, the more she liked it.

A portion of hot and sour noodles was quickly eaten by her. Xiaojun didn't have the courage to finish the red soup. She just tasted two sips and coughed with the hot and sour taste.

Mu Zhi wanted to pat her back, but was shocked by what she said, so he immediately picked up her mobile phone to see.

The screenshot Xiaojun received on WeChat was the message sent to him by Cheng Xiaoying, but there was no reply from him.

Xiaojun probably didn't know the number that Cheng Xiaoying used. Mu Zhi remembered that Cheng Xiaoying had said that she bought a lot of mobile phone cards and could change the number at any time.

"Xiaojun, blacken her, ignore her, I don't know which green onion she is." Mu Zhi hasn't found out who instigated Cheng Xiaoying, so she doesn't want Xiaojun to know that her sister is destroying the two Personal marriage.

Cheng Xiaojun looked at him with a nonchalant attitude: "Why do you pull black? It's funny looking at her jumping from time to time. It's like watching a monkey dancing. Anyway, I believe you won't want me."

She remembered a joke, and went on to say: "It's best if they are all rich women. All of them said they would give me 10 million and let me leave my husband. Ten rich women gave me money, and everyone 10 million, hehe. , I will soon become a billionaire."

Mu Zhi asked her gloomily: "Do you need someone to help you count the money? I am good at math, and I am the best at counting money."

Cheng Xiaojun squinted: "No, no rich woman took the money to hit me and told me to leave my husband, but I just thought of a joke I saw on the Internet and told you to listen to it."

"Anyway, I won’t believe anything she said. As long as she doesn’t affect my life and doesn’t find my presence, I’m too lazy to take care of her. If I find my presence, then I’m not welcome. Their fists are stronger than one."

Mu Zhi stared at her for a long time, and finally blocked Cheng Xiaoying in silence to prevent Cheng Xiaoying from harassing her.