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Who knew that Huo Shaoting was even more arrogant than her, and his expression was slightly gentler than usual. He stared at her with phoenix eyes and asked, "Then you mean you don't want to invite me anymore?"
Huo Yueyuan was still a child after all, so she didn't realize what he meant. She looked up at him and said, "My mother and I are here to treat you." She was still a little angry as she said that, and she pulled Rong Dai's hand with a sullen face. Said: "Mom, let's go, we can make rose cake without him."
Rong Dai looked at their father and daughter with a bit dumbfounded. Their tempers were so similar. She shook her head gently at Huo Yueyuan, looked up at Huo Shaoting and asked, "Are you free?"
Huo Shaoting nodded and said, "I'll go change my clothes and accompany you." Then he opened the door and added, "Come in and sit down for a while."
Rong Dai led Huo Yueyuan in and sat in the living room. Huo Shaoting went to pour scented tea for the two of them before going to change clothes.
While he was changing clothes, Rong Dai touched her daughter's head and whispered: "Yuanyuan, can we use a more friendly tone to talk to dad next time? The reason is that my mother told Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan He¡¯s a smart kid, so he can understand, right?¡±
Huo Yueyuan sat on the sofa and pursed her lips in silence. Rong Dai looked at her and said patiently: "Tomorrow, dad will go back to work. Can Yuanyuan promise mom that we will happily make rose cakes for my brother today?"
Hearing what she said, Huo Yueyuan thought for a moment and nodded: "I promise mom."
The mother and daughter had just finished talking, and Huo Shaoting had just changed clothes and came out. The three of them took baskets to the manor's rose garden to pick roses and came back. The manor's kitchen was fully equipped, and the couple were both good at craftsmanship, even if Huo Shaoting couldn't remember. Everything related to her, but the couple has a tacit understanding.
Huo Yueyuan looked a little frustrated in her apron. Rong Dai was not mentally prepared to have a tacit understanding with Huo Shaoting to accompany her daughter to make things for her son. He was still as attentive as before.
The family of three worked hard until night, making a lot of pastries with roses. Rong Dai looked at the time and thought Huo Yuexiao should be awake. The little guy was very sad today.
"I'm going to see Xiaoxiao, Yuanyuan, can you just stay here?" Rong Dai took off her apron.
Huo Yueyuan glanced at Huo Shaoting who was carefully cleaning up the operating table and nodded in agreement. After Rong Dai washed her hands, she went upstairs to see her son.
After she left, Huo Yueyuan slowly climbed down from the chair, planning to take the rose cake and go upstairs to coax Huo Yuexiao.
"I can't tell you don't listen to your mother so much." Huo Shaoting's voice suddenly came from her head.
Huo Yueyuan, holding the crisper in her hand, tilted her head and asked him indifferently: "Do you want to complain to your mother?"
Huo Shaoting was stunned for a moment when he saw that her stern face looked exactly like his own, and then handed her an extremely delicate pastry rabbit from behind: "It's not a good person to complain behind your back, why should I do that? Here. you."
Huo Yueyuan snorted arrogantly, glanced at the little rabbit in his hand, and said very rationally: "You gave it to me, not what I asked you to do."
Huo Shaoting looked at her with a gentle expression: "Well, be careful when climbing the stairs."
Huo Yueyuan was very arrogant, but she still responded and put the little rabbit into the crisper. When she was about to leave, she suddenly stopped and turned to ask him: "Mom said you are leaving tomorrow?"
Huo Shaoting found that his daughter was more special than he thought. A smile flashed across his phoenix eyes and he asked her, "Do you still want me to stay and make cakes with you?"
Huo Yueyuan immediately frowned: "No!" After saying that, she hugged the crisper and left. Huo Shaoting looked at her back with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, and there was a tenderness in his eyes that even he didn't know. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com