Chapter 686
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Of course he was hungry.
At this moment, the doorbell rang.
"The takeout is here."
Jiang Tingxu rubbed his son's face.
"Let your father take you to shower. Mommy will get the food."
The little boy did not refuse.
"Okay, kiss." He pouted.
How could Jiang Tingxu refuse a kiss from his precious son?
However, just as the mother and son were about to kiss, they were decisively stopped by a certain man. The little boy on the bed was directly lifted upside down.
"Wah, Daddy!"
One of his legs was caught, and his entire small body kept struggling in mid-air.
Mo Boyuan did not care if his son was frightened.
This little brat was not that timid!
At first, the little boy was shocked. Who asked his father to touch him without warning?
However, after that, not only did he not feel afraid, he was even particularly excited and felt that it was fun.
"Hahaha, Daddy, let's do it again."
Mo Boyuan's face froze, and he finally threw his son upright and hugged him.
"Shower!" He spat out two words with a particularly unpleasant expression.
Jiang Tingxu looked very helpless. He went out of the room and opened the door to the living room to get the takeout.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome. Please enjoy."
The man ordered quite a lot. There were at least five or six dishes in two bags.
That was true. How could this be compared to the prince's daily standard?
One had to know that in Zichen Mountain, there were no less than ten types of breakfast every morning. There were both Chinese and Western dishes.
He turned around and carried the takeout into the house. He took out the boxes from the takeout bags and placed them on the table one by one. Then, he went to the kitchen to get three sets of bowls and chopsticks.
Stir-fried pork with small chili … shredded potatoes … shredded pork with garlic sauce … steamed pork ribs … diced rabbit with chili … and seaweed soup.
Speaking of these dishes, almost all of them were Jiang Tingxu's favorite.
At this moment, Jiang Tingxu could not help but smile. It was a very involuntary smile. Perhaps he did not even realize how happy he was at this moment.
Mo Boyuan hugged the little boy wrapped in a bath towel and came out of the bathroom. He smelled the fragrance in the house.
"It smells so good. Daddy, Ning Ning is so hungry."
So, could he eat first before putting on his clothes?
Although Mo Boyuan frowned a few times, he still carried his starving son to the dining table and placed him in the child's chair.
Jiang Tingxu looked at her son, who was still steaming hot. She pinched her son's tender little face again.
"It feels so good to the touch," he praised.
The little boy was very shy.
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