Is She really a masochist?
After Ding Junqi finished speaking, he let go of Le Tian and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.
Le Tian pursed her lips slightly and returned to the kitchen to bring out the remaining dishes. Then, she carefully put them away.
The father and son came out and went straight to the table. It was as if they had been hungry for centuries.
"You didn't let him eat?"Looking at his son's small hands holding onto a small pancake and his small hands holding onto a small spoon, he felt that his son had come back from the refugee zone.
"It's not good,"Ding Yuejia said with his small mouth. The food in the hotel was not good, and he didn't like it.
Ding junqi nodded and agreed with his son's words. Even he had eaten a lot more than usual. It was obvious that the two of them were starving.
"Oh right, Principal Nalan is going to marry fan,"Le Tian said as he thought about what had happened today.
