Three Little Troublemakers Turned the World Upside Down After My Divorce: Chapter 894 Are you in love with Xiaofeng now?

  Chapter 894 Are you in love with Xiaofeng now?

   "Why are you here?" The moment Li Wanqing saw Xiaofeng, her face darkened and she frowned.

   "Auntie, Zhen Ting had a headache and called my name in his dream. I came to take care of him." Xiao Feng obviously felt Li Wanqing's disgust, and his face was full of flattering smiles.

   "Where's Shen Ning?" Li Wanqing looked around.

"Auntie, when I came, my sister was sleeping on the sofa. Zhen Ting was lying on the bed complaining of a headache. I went to take care of him and pour him tea. When I was done, my sister was gone. I didn't know where she was. Where is it?" Xiaofeng answered with a smile.

is that so? Did Shen Ning only want to sleep by himself and ignore Zhen Ting's headache?

  She gave Xiaofeng a cold look, so she would not believe this witch, and snorted coldly from her nose.

"Auntie, is this the rice porridge you brought for Zhenting?" Xiaofeng looked at the thermos in Li Wanqing's hand, and immediately asked with a charming smile, "Zhenting just said that he wanted to drink rice porridge. I cooked it for him, I didn't expect you to deliver it in time, it's really great."

  After she finished speaking, she took the rice porridge from Li Wanqing's hand, and smiled gently at Li Zhenting: "Zhenting, look, Auntie is bringing you rice porridge, and I'll scoop it up for you right away."

   "Okay, thank you." Li Zhenting was indeed hungry.

Xiaofeng went to the bathroom to wash his hands first, and then brought a basin of water for Li Zhenting to rinse his mouth and face. After everything was done, he opened the thermos, took a small bowl, sat in front of Li Zhenting, and asked gently: "Zhenting, Do you still have a headache? Do you want me to feed you?"

   "No need." Li Zhenting stretched out his hand to take it, but raised his hand a few times, with some effort.

   "Let me feed you, you are still sick, be careful, it's a little hot." Xiaofeng hurriedly picked up a spoon to scoop up a spoonful, blew gently, and said softly, and brought it to Li Zhenting's mouth.

   Li Zhenting opened his mouth and drank it.

  Xiaofeng wiped the porridge on his lips with a tissue again, taking care of him meticulously.

   Li Wanqing stood aside and watched this woman take such meticulous care of her son, feeling very puzzled in her heart. Could it be that her son really fell in love with her? That's too unfair to Shen Ning.

   "Zhenting, tell me, are you in love with Xiaofeng now?" After Li Zhenting finished eating, Xiaofeng scrambled to wash the dishes in the bathroom. Li Wanqing sat down in front of Li Zhenting and asked.

   Li Zhenting looked at her in confusion: "Mom, what did you say?"

   "Don't you love Ningning now?"

   "Mom, she is Ningning."

   "No, she is Xiaofeng."

   "No, she is Ningning, I asked her to make me tea and rice porridge." Li Zhenting shook his head in denial.

  Oh my god, Li Wanqing was dumbfounded!

  Her son can't tell the difference between Xiaofeng and Ningning, how could it become like this!

   "Then do you love Ningning or Xiaofeng?" She asked angrily.

   "I, love... ah, my head hurts!" Just as Li Zhenting opened his mouth to say "I love Ningning", suddenly, his head started to hurt violently. He put his head in his hands and yelled loudly.

   "Zhen Ting, Zhen Ting, why are you doing this, what's wrong with your head?" Li Wanqing was terrified, and turned to find a doctor.

In the bathroom, Xiaofeng has been eavesdropping on the conversation in the ward against the wall. When Li Wanqing asked Li Zhenting whether he loves Ningning or Xiaofeng, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she took out her mobile phone to send a message. message.

   Soon, Li Zhenting's voice yelling for a headache sounded in the ward. Seeing that Li Wanqing was about to call the doctor, she immediately ran out to stop her.

"Auntie, don't worry, let me do it." Xiaofeng took Li Wanqing's hand and brought her back, walked up to Li Zhenting confidently, hugged him, pressed him into his arms, and stroked his head with his fingers .

   Not long after, Li Wanqing was surprised to see that Li Zhenting's head pain gradually disappeared, and he leaned against her chest very dependently.

  (end of this chapter)