Chapter 4185 Sweet Pampering 4

Yihuan was still eating half a mouthful of fried rice. When she saw Shen Ting pour it out, her mouth opened wide and she didn't say anything for a long time.

Then tears burst out of her eyes, "Bad brother."

The little girl was very hungry, and the meal just now was so spicy and delicious, so she was even more angry.

She simply hugged his legs from behind and cried and asked him to compensate her for her meal.

She was actually a little annoying like a child, after all, she was only 7 years old.

But Shen Ting felt that there was an indescribable feeling, a little sweet, he wondered if he was a pervert, actually spoiling her like this.

She cried and he coaxed her, his voice was really gentle: "Okay, don't cry, wait five minutes and there will be a better meal."

In fact, it was not that the meal just now was not edible, but Shen Ting was a bit picky, and everything must be done to the best, but he ignored the fact that the little girl was very hungry, and she was only 7 years old.

He seemed to be asking too much.

Shen Ting coaxed her for a long time, and Qin Yihuan licked her lips with tears, and said spinelessly: "Then you must make it more delicious, then I will forgive you."

Shen Ting laughed and let her hold him to continue making fried rice. This time, the sausages were cut much more beautifully... After a while, the fragrant smell came out.

Yihuan leaned against his legs, and her voice was particularly vague, "Brother Shen Ting, hurry up, the baby is starving."

However, she also smelled that the fragrance was stronger than before.

It smells so good, it smells so delicious.

Yihuan was very satisfied and had the patience to wait for a while.

It took Shen Ting five minutes to make the fried rice and put it on a plate. Because he fried more, he divided it into two plates.

They didn't go to the restaurant, but sat at a small dining table in the kitchen. He held Yihuan up there and tied a snow-white scarf for the child.

Yihuan was very satisfied and smelled it with a sense of ritual.

"It smells so good." As she said, she grinned at Shen Ting: 'I like my brother the most. ’

Shen Ting smiled: "Aren't you hungry? Eat quickly."

As he spoke, Yihuan's big eyes secretly glanced at his bowl twice, and asked slowly: "Brother, are you hungry too?"

Children's thoughts are usually very easy to guess, so how could Shen Ting not know?

He smiled: "I'm not hungry."

Yihuan lowered her head and took a few bites, then looked at Shen Ting with a worried look, which was a little funny.

Shen Ting smiled gently and stretched out his hand to pull her hair: "There are still a lot of them. I think your little stomach can't hold these."

Yihuan raised her little head and looked at him with some disbelief.

Shen Ting still smiled and stretched out his hand to rub it twice with a loving look.

Maybe it was too delicious. After eating a plate, Yihuan was still not satisfied, licking her little mouth and looking at Shen Ting.

Shen Ting pushed another plate over with a smile: "Eat it, but be careful not to overeat."

So Yihuan worked hard again, but no matter how delicious it was, she couldn't eat any more after eating half a plate.

But the rest was a pity, Yihuan tried hard to eat two more bites, but still couldn't eat any more.

She fell on the small dining table with a round belly, so full that she couldn't even walk.

Shen Ting was very amused and glanced at her, "Don't want to eat anymore?"