285 How am I causing trouble? I’m just feeling sorry for you

Sometimes, Han Bing would say that even though he had been by Feng Yan’s side for so many years, he still couldn’t figure out what he was thinking.

Perhaps it could be said that no one could understand Feng Yan, and no one had ever seen through him.

“Teach me how to make dumplings!”

Li beixiao washed his hands again and walked to ye qingge’s side.

He touched the noodles.

“Don’t mess around, the two children should be hungry!”

Because of the two of them, her progress was slow.

how am I causing trouble? I’m just feeling sorry for you and want to help you!

Li beixiao ran his fingers through ye qingge’s hair as he spoke and touched her face. Her face was covered in flour.

Ye qingge glared at him and went back to making dumplings.

Li beixiao had a faint smile on his face. He was in a good mood as he looked at ye qingge’s delicate face.

Ye qingge did not teach li beixiao, so he picked up a dumpling skin himself and watched ye qingge make it.

However, she didn’t know how to pinch that little wrinkle.

He simply used his hands to close the dumpling skin and pinched it. The dumplings that came out were surprisingly beautiful.

It was not as small and exquisite as ye qingge’s, but more rough.

Li beixiao placed the dumpling in his palm and handed it to ye qingge.

She was like a child asking for candy, waiting for his reward.

Ye qingge took a look at the dumplings. They were really well-made, and once again, she felt that God was unfair.

She had given li beixiao such a stern appearance and an enviable family background. She had also given him the ability to do whatever he wanted. It really made people envious, jealous, and hateful.

She didn’t know when, but Feng Yan had already left the kitchen.

When Huo zhongrao walked into the living room, Feng Yan’s figure had just disappeared at the top of the stairs.

Huo zhongrao’s brows furrowed as he looked at Feng Yan’s lonely and desolate back.

Although he was very angry that Feng Yan had kept ye qingge’s real identity a secret.

However, he knew that Feng Yan didn’t hide this matter just to take revenge on bei Zhi.

It was probably to give everyone some time to adapt.

As for Tang Tang’s situation, he was waiting for his explanation.

He had a vague feeling that ye qingge and Feng Yan were hiding something from him.

When they were eating, Tang Tang insisted that Feng Yan carry her to eat. When she was tired from playing and a little sleepy, she stuck to Feng Yan especially.

Feng Yan blew on the dumpling to cool it down and fed it to Tang Tang. The little girl’s eyelids were so heavy that she couldn’t open them, but her cheeks were puffed up as she chewed.

After she finished eating, she opened her mouth and asked Feng Yan to continue feeding her. In the end, she couldn’t open her eyes and her mouth stopped moving.

Her adorable and soft appearance melted the hearts of the few people who saw her.

“Sigh, girls are still more popular. If I ate like this, you would have kicked me out long ago!”

Li Mumu said with an envious look on her face.

No one said anything, because what Mumu said was the truth.

“I’ll carry her back to her room first!”

Tang Tang was fast asleep. Feng Yan carried her up with a loving look on his face, his movements light.

Ye qingge also got up and followed him.

Li beixiao did not say anything and continued to eat the dumplings.

The dumplings he made were very different from ye qingge’S. Ye qingge made the slender and delicate ones, while he made the rough and plump ones.

He only picked the ones made by ye qingge and felt that the ones she made were delicious.

“I’m full!”

Mumu felt that her Godfather had something to say to her biological father, so she immediately left.

“What’s your plan?”

Since ye qingge had made the dumplings, Huo zhonrao ate a lot.

He felt that his sister was good in every way. Not only was she beautiful, but she was also clever.

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