Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 811

Little Nomi, on the other hand, was smiling all the time. Yesterday, her father was dating Mommy, so they had more interactions with each other today.

Dad cooked ginger tea for Mommy in person.

She looked down shyly at her mommy.

Little Nomi ate the food in her bowl nicely.

She was a well-behaved third wheel.

She would never affect the relationship between daddy and mommy.

Monique did not look up at Henry, but just ate the things in front of her seriously.

She didn't know what she was eating.

She just wanted to divert her attention.

Little Nomi looked at them and said nothing. "Daddy, will you send me to school with Mommy later?"

Henry raised his eyebrows. "Okay, eat quickly. I'll send you to kindergarten later."

"Daddy, I want to eat that dumplings." Little Nomi pointed to the dumplings in front of her.

Henry immediately refilled two in Little Nomi's bowl.

"Daddy, Mommy also likes to eat dumplings." Little Nomi blinked at Henry and looked extremely cute.

"Okay," Henry replied leisurely.

It was a low and magnetic voice.

Then he put a dumpling in Monique's bowl with his slender hands like before.

When the dumplings were placed in Monique bowl, Henry's hand paused.

Monique didn't dare to look up at Henry, but his eyes were staring straight at the pair of white and slender fingers, which were as beautiful as drawn in comics.

Her beautiful eyelashes trembled, and then she came to her senses. "What am I doing just now?"

Henry withdrew his hand and put another one in her bowl.

"That's enough. Thank you," Monique whispered.

She had been eating with her head down, but in fact, she was almost full.

She took a sip of ginger tea and then gulped down the whole cup of ginger tea, as if she was drinking it.

She looked so beautiful as she gulped down the ginger tea.

It was as if she wanted to eat something delicious.

Such an action completely pleased Henry.

It seemed that she liked the ginger tea he cooked very much.

Henry stared at Monique, who was drinking ginger tea. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, full of satisfaction.

Henry had an outstanding appearance and an extraordinary temperament.

He was no longer cold, but more handsome.

And the corners of his lips were as handsome as a monster's.

Monique gulped down the ginger tea and finally forced back the warm current that was about to spurt out from her chest.

As soon as she put the cup on the table, she met Henry's extremely handsome face.