MTL - Sweet Love 1V1: Spoiled by The Executive

During Yu Luoluo's rehabilitation in the hospital, Mu Guosheng can be said to be busy and busy, Yu Qingzi need not do anything, just move his mouth. If Mu Guosheng is not doing well, Yu Qingzi will not directly rebuke his face. On several occasions, Yu Luoluo couldn't stand it anymore, but Mu Guosheng didn't seem to care at all. Instead, the more he was scolded by Yu Qingzi, the happier he was. Over time, Yu Luoluo was too lazy to care.

Anyway, the two of them are willing to hit one and to be beaten, and the two are very happy. What is she concerned about?

Thinking of this, Yu Luoluo's daily entertainment has become watching Yu Qingzi count down Mu Guosheng, and sometimes she will follow up with a few words. However, Mu Guosheng was willingly scolded by Yu Qingzi, but it did not mean that he was willingly scolded by his daughter. Therefore, whenever Yu Luoluo and Yu Qingzi counted Mu Guosheng together, Mu Guosheng would in turn educate Yu Luoluo. It's just that at this time, Yu Qingzi will teach Mu Guosheng more severely.

It ’s like now ...

Yu Qingzi looked at the food on the table, and had no appetite, frowned and scolded, "I said Mu Guosheng, have you made any mistakes, come back to these greasy things, do you want to tire me?"

Mu Guosheng smiled hesitantly, "I see that you have eaten too light recently, and want you to eat some oil and water. This braised pork is fragrant, you try it!"

Yu Qingzi gave no face at all, "I don't want to eat braised pork, I told you I want to eat eggplant with sauce, why do you make braised pork, and these messy things don't know what it is, I don't want to eat it!"

"That's it!" Yu Luoluo sat on the bed with a bitter face. "Dad, I'm still a patient, I need to nurse, can't eat too greasy things. How do you eat these things, what do you think?"

Hearing that Yu Luoluo also counted himself, Mu Guosheng immediately stared at her with a stare on her face, "Who said that this was for you? That was for me and your mother, for you!"

Mu Guosheng said as he took out a stir-fried vegetable and a chicken soup with white flowers.

Yu Luoluo has no appetite when he sees these things. "I said, Dad, I'm still not your own daughter. This is too different treatment! Besides, I said that I want to eat light, but you don't need to be so light, can you? Master this degree? "

"Why not? I tell you Yu Luoluo, do you like to eat or not! You have taught Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is waiting for you every day, and you are wrong?"

As soon as Mu Guosheng's words fell, Yu Qingzi was beaten firmly on his forehead, "You're less in front of me, Lao Tzu, hard to hear! What's wrong with you waiting for your daughter? If you don't like to wait for you, just say a word, I'll find her a father who loves to serve her! "

When he heard Yu Qingzi's words, Mu Guosheng immediately hesitated, and he quickly smiled, "Qingzi, what do you say, can't you say that. I'm wrong, can't I be wrong?"

Yu Qingzi gazed at Mu Guosheng, "I can tell you that you are still in the observation period, but I have not accepted you yet!"

"Yes, yes, I'm wrong, don't be angry." Mu Guosheng nodded again and again, then picked up a piece of braised pork and fed it to Yu Qingzi's mouth. "Well, isn't it delicious? I didn't lie to you ? "

Yu Qingzi chewed a few times, his eyes brightened. Not to mention, this braised pork is really delicious. So he glanced at Mu Guosheng, picked up his chopsticks and started to eat, while Mu Guosheng waited carefully.

Yu Luoluo looked at her parents happily. She found that her mother had become particularly capricious recently, just like a demon lady in love. And her father was the big man who spoiled the little woman, and everything was so harmonious.

But ... she glanced at her chicken porridge and vegetables. In other words, she really wants to eat braised pork ...