"I'm going to ask Daddy to eat." In Su Xiaorui's consciousness, how could everyone leave Daddy behind when eating.

  He quickly got off the chair and ran towards the room.

   As the sun sets, the orange Caixia drops a faint layer of golden yellow on Yefeibai's body.

  When Su Xiaorui opened the door and came in, he saw Ye Feibai sitting under the window lattice, with a lonely look on his handsome profile, not knowing what he was thinking.

  Su Xiaorui couldn't help but walked up lightly and pulled his sleeves: "Daddy."

   Seeing that it was Su Xiaorui in vain, Ye Fei couldn't help but raised her face involuntarily, acting like a stern father: "Have you written today's five copybooks?"

  Su Xiaorui's eyes rolled, a little guilty: "It's done."

  "Really?" Ye Feibai's eyes raised slightly, looking like he didn't believe it.

  Su Xiaorui buried his head on Ye Feibai’s lap and rubbed it against him. "Daddy, you must be hungry, right? Let's go to dinner together."

  Ye Feibai only thinks that he looks like someone very much. When he escapes, he does not answer questions directly. He snorted coldly: "Don't eat."

Su Xiaorui didn’t know that his father was in a cold fight with his mother. He hoped to use another thing to divert his attention. He turned behind Ye Feibai and said sweetly, “I’m pushing father to eat. Mother is doing it today. There are so many delicious ones."

   Ye Feibai continued to snort coldly.

  After Su Xiaorui pushed Ye Feibai into the dining room, Ye Xiaonian naturally pulled out the chair next to Su Ying, and then Su Xiaorui pushed Ye Feibai to Su Ying’s side and secured the wheelchair.

  The two small buns cooperate seamlessly.

  Su Ying only felt that Ye Feibai's face was still so stinky. Since he entered the dining room, he didn't even give himself a look, and his face was as cold as frost.

  After finishing all this, Su Xiaorui quickly climbed back to his original position and raised his brows at Ye Xiaonian.

  Ouyang Liuyun glanced at the two little buns with admiration, haha ​​smiled: "Your family is here, can you start eating now?"

  Su Ying smiled and said, "Eat more."

  As soon as Su Xiaorui heard her mother speak, she immediately picked up the chopsticks and gave herself a piece of tender shrimp.

   Seeing that he liked it, Su Ying spooned a large spoonful into his bowl, and then spooned another spoonful into Ye Xiaonian's bowl.

  Su Xiaorui ate deliciously, and then glanced at Ye Feibai: "Mother, you don’t give Daddy any food, Daddy will not eat when he gets angry."

   Ye Xiaonian seriously corrected and said: "Daddy is injured, so he can't eat by himself."

  Su Xiaorui looked at Su Ying: "Mother, you'd better feed Daddy, otherwise Daddy will be hungry."

  A sly flash in Ye Xiaonian’s eyes: "My mother specially made eel porridge for Daddy, saying it is to replenish blood, Daddy, you have a good food today."

  Ouyang Liuyun heard the conversation between the two little buns, and the soup in his mouth almost squirted out.

  He secretly gave the two little buns a thumbs up. According to Ye Feibai’s xingzi, it is estimated that it will take a while to reconcile with his sister-in-law, but these two buns can definitely achieve the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

  It seems that he doesn't need to act anymore.

  Ouyang Liuyun lowered his head to eat food in silence, being an invisible person, watching good shows.

  Three black lines hung on Su Ying's forehead. Can she be jealous? The two little buns obviously fell towards their father.

  Su Ying reluctantly picked up the porridge, took a bite and handed it to Ye Feibai’s lips: "Eat."

   Ye Feibai did not look at her, and said displeased: "Hot."

  Su Ying took a deep breath and continued to bear him. He is a patient and can't care about him. She blew the porridge and fed it to him again: "His Royal Highness, how is it now?"

  Ye Feibai still did not speak, Su Xiaorui looked at Su Ying with a puzzled expression: "Mother, how can you use such an unfamiliar name for Daddy? No wonder Daddy is upset."

   Ye Xiao Nian lowered her head, a smile flashed under her eyes.

  Su Ying stared at Su Xiaorui, she really wanted to pull this little bun out and fight.

  Yefeibai’s lips curled up slightly and ate the porridge in the spoon in one bite. He decided to let Su Xiaorui write only four copybooks tomorrow.

  A meal was almost eaten, all the dishes on the table were eaten up.

   Even though Ye Feibai is a dungeon king who doesn’t want to eat anything, he never refuses to feed him anything from Su Ying.

  Ouyang Liuyun originally wanted to take another sip of the soup, but felt a sharp gaze shooting towards him, his back stiffened, and he immediately retreated with two small buns.

  There were no two little buns chatting, and the room fell silent all at once.

Su Ying took out the veil and wiped the corners of Ye Feibai's lips. Seeing that Ye Feibai was still depressed, Su Ying glanced contemptuously: "Is His Royal Highness a child? I have been sullen for so long. , Even your son laughs at you."

  Su Ying saw Ye Fei ignore him, helpless and funny.

  She pushed her wheelchair and walked outside: "The night is pretty good tonight. I'll take you to see the moon, how about?"

   Ye Fei snorted, his face softened a lot.

  Su Ying has a smile in her eyes. His Royal Highness Huai is sometimes so naive, like a child.

  Tonight, the moon is bright and windy, the moon is beautiful, and the white moon is softly shrouded. The scene in the distance looks hazy, and there are unknown insects who croak from time to time.

  The breeze stroked her cheeks, bringing a rich fragrance, and also blew his long hair slightly and wrapped it around her hands.

Su Ying looked into the distance and could only vaguely see the outline of the mountain col. She said softly, "In these years, I have never thought about remarrying anyone. I just want to raise Xiao Rui and grow up, watching him happy and happy. Just fine."

  Yefei white and pitch-black arrogant eyes flashed with joy, and there was no clue on her face: "Really?"

  The slight joy in Ye Feibai's voice was still caught by Su Ying. She just wanted to answer the conversation, but Ye Feibai's whole body leaned forward and almost fell.

  Su Ying hurriedly helped him, her figure was not stable, and she was suddenly led by a strong force, her slender waist was clamped in his arms.

"Be careful of your injury..." Su Ying subconsciously reminded. She wanted to step back a little, and the distance was drawn closer. She raised her head and met his eyes. Under the dense black eyes, his blackness The pupils looked exceptionally clear, and full of affection.

  Ye Feibai stretched out her white and moist fingers, lightly hooked Su Ying's pointy chin, and a wicked smile appeared on her lips.

  His unparalleled handsome face slowly approached her, his slightly cool lips pressed against her warm lips.

  The moonlight is pouring, like clear water, covering the earth, soft and transparent, light and elegant.