Chapter 475

The food prepared by Mr. song can be called the whole table of the Han Dynasty, even the western food, the food is straight to the eye in summer, and the happy head is bubbling with happiness.

After a few pleasantries, Mr. Song announced the dinner, and she ate happily.

Mr. Song smiled and looked at Anxia Xia's face. He could not help but say, "eat more."

"Thank you, uncle." An Xiaxia said vaguely, and Mr. Song's eyes were dim.

Sheng Yize brings some favorite dishes to Anxia Xia, and admonishes: "eat slowly, don't eat too much."

As a result, anshasha still had enough to eat.

She didn't eat much, but today's meals are all her favorites.

She was dazzled by too many choices. She was full of food when eating.

Fortunately, Mr. Song's gentleman offered to drink tea. Sheng Yize helped Anxia to the sofa with black thread and rubbed her tummy.

"Pig!" He said distastefully.

Anxia Xia gave him a tearful look, clapped open his hand, and kneaded himself.

Mr. Song stared at Anxia for a moment, as if he didn't want to miss every vivid expression of her.

Sheng Yize saw the difference and said lightly: "Uncle song, Xia Xia still needs to make up lessons. I'll send her back first."

A feeler of understatement made Mr. Song show his anxious expression.

He coughed, "will you sit down a little longer? I have prepared tea for you. "

He clapped and clapped his hands. Several maids immediately sent delicate tea. Anxia struggled to get up to eat, but her stomach was too round to move.

Looking at the pain of delicious food but unable to eat, who knows (Fei o Fei) ~ ~

Sheng Yize takes a look at the tea, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

It's also a favorite of anshaxia.

Just now, when he was eating, he noticed that unless he had specially investigated Anxia's preferences, he would not be so coincidental!

"Ezer, I have something to talk to Xia Xia." Mr. Song looked at him, almost pleading.

Sheng Yize picked his eyebrows and said, "OK."

It seems that the fox can't help showing his horse's feet.

He felt Anxia's hair, put his cell phone in her hand, told her in a low voice what to do to call him, and then followed the housekeeper to the back garden for a walk.

An Xiaxia laboriously sits in a critical position, like a primary school student under examination. Mr. song can't help laughing.

"Summer You are such a lovely child... " He sighed.

An Xia Xia smiled and defined him as a strange series of millet in his heart.

Keep staring at her, curious.

"In fact, I have a difficult request. I want to ask you for help..." Mr. Song sighed and looked at Anxia with burning eyes.

An Xiaxia: "well Uncle, please tell me. I will help you! "

Mr. Song picked up a cup of tea and sipped it for two times. The room was filled with the fragrance of Longjing.

"I know all the absurd things that song and song did before. I apologize to you and Eze for her I will try my best to make up for her mistakes. " Mr. Song said slowly.

Anxia XIAGAN smiled and didn't make a statement.

She can't forgive song Qingchen for what she did.

"Song and song got aplastic anemia, which was found in the latest physical examination She was in a state of emotional collapse abroad. I took her back to China for treatment At present, bone marrow transplantation is the best way to treat... " Mr. Song looks at her eyes, leaving Anxia at a loss.

What does this have to do with her?!