Chapter 912 Let Me Eat some of Them!

When Little Milk Pot saw the table full of delicacies, her eyes suddenly shone, and she couldn't help but exclaimed, "Wow! They are all Little Milk Pot's favorites!"

Sheng Shimo took the opportunity to say, "This is the breakfast I specially prepared for you."

The little milk jug looked around for the sound, and then found Sheng Shimo on the sofa. He blinked with confused eyes, "Pervert? Why are you here again?"

Faced with this impolite inquiry, Sheng Shimo was not angry. He raised his brows and said, "I came to see you."

The small milk jug pointed at the food on the table, "Is that for me too?"

"Yes." Sheng Shimo smiled and replied, "It's for you."

The man's doting smile looked like he had evil intentions in Wen Churan's eyes.

She pulled back the little milk jug that was about to run towards the food, "Don't eat it!"

The little milk tank was already drooling with greed, and he asked puzzledly, "Why, Mommy? The little milk tank is so hungry..."

Wen Churan coldly said two words "poisonous" from his pink lips.

Clam?

The small milk can has a black question mark.

poisonous? Is this answer serious?

Sheng Shimo couldn't help it and burst out laughing, "Poisonous? Do you think I would poison my son?"

After hearing this, Wen Churan suddenly smiled contemptuously and said in a sarcastic tone, "Not to mention that the little milk jug is not your son! How can a man with a heart of stone like you keep talking about loving someone? People, on the other hand, still deceive her like a fool, is there anything that can't be done? "

What she said here obviously refers to what happened five years ago.

That idiot was obviously referring to her.

The corners of Sheng Shimo's raised mouth froze, and his expression changed instantly.

Seeing that he could no longer remain calm, Wen Churan's smile became more and more proud.

But soon, Sheng Shimo returned to normal again. He looked away from Wen Churan, then looked at the small milk jug and said, "Go and eat it. I didn't poison it."

With a simple sentence, the topic was dropped.

Wen Churan still felt that he was not enjoying himself enough, so he thought that he should be more to the point, and it would be best to make him avoidable.

Seeing his deflated look, the look of his disguise being exposed, he could no longer remain calm and composed. Wen Churan really felt the pleasure of revenge!

The little milk tank struggled, and Da Yi said solemnly, "Mom, the big pervert is bad, but there is nothing wrong with food. We can't waste it. Mom, let me eat them!"

Wen Churan dragged a few pieces and ordered in a cold voice, "Stand still and don't move!"

Little Milk Tank didn't know what his mom was going to do, so he straightened his back obediently and really didn't move at all.

Wen Churan was seen walking towards the dining table in full view of everyone.

Little Milk Tank's heart skipped a beat.

Oops! Does Mommy want to eat alone?

Wen Churan stood still in front of the dining table. After a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his left hand and waved it hard to the left. With a loud crackling sound, all the food on the dining table on the left was swept to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his right hand again and waved his right hand toward the domineering side. There was another loud crackling sound, and all the food on the table on the right was sacrificed, and no one was spared.

The woman moved swiftly and extremely fast. In almost only a few seconds, the surroundings of the dining table became a mess. The originally tempting delicacies were now scattered on the floor, mixed with broken dishes and dishes, piled up in a mess. It looks very disgusting.