Chapter: 53

In the kitchen, Momo and Dudu, led by Mo Xiaodie, have already kneaded various shapes out of dough, and are about to put them in the oven.

"Are these all pinched by Dudu?" Mo Xiaodie asked while putting on the plate.

At first, Dudu just imitated her technique to squeeze the shape of a lazy lamb, but later, the lazy lamb she squeezed out has changed a bit, and the lazy lamb she squeezed out by Dudu has a bulging belly. Yes, it looks like something is stuffed in.

"What's in the lazy sheep's belly! Let me guess, it must be grass, right?" She smiled and asked Dudu.

Dudu didn't speak, and Momo answered for her: "Aunt Xiaodie, you guessed it wrong, Dudu's lazy lamb was stuffed with a pencil."

With that, Momo picked up the dirty dough and dropped it on the ground, and quickly squeezed out a "pencil" shape in their mouths.

"Your pencil is too thick? And why is there a button on the pencil?" Mo Xiaodie asked Momo with a smile, not understanding.

Momo shook his head: "I don't know, anyway, my sister squeezed it like this and stuffed it into the belly of the lazy sheep."

Mo Xiaodie glanced at it for a second, and the head was lowered with a degree that he had done something wrong, and seemed a little scared.

She hurriedly changed her tone: "Dudu is very imaginative and creative! There must be a lazy secret in this pen, so it deliberately hid the pen in its stomach and didn't want others to know it, right? The degree is great, maybe you can be a writer when you grow up!"

Dudu looked up in surprise and stared at her for a long time, then suddenly lowered his head with a strange expression.

Momo pulled her arm impatiently: "Auntie, don't say anything, hurry up and bake the cake!"

"Okay, let's bake the cake right away." Mo Xiaodie hurriedly put the cake in the oven.

"You go and wash your hands, wash your face, you are all small cats." Mo Xiaodie squeezed Momo's nose, with a petting look on her face.

"Go, sister, I will take you to wash your hands." Momo took Dudu's hand and walked to the door of the kitchen. The two turned around at the same time.

"Auntie, remember to call us when the cake is ready!"

"Okay, I will definitely call you." Mo Xiaodie smiled.

Her face was as loving as an old mother, and the petting smile could not be put away in the future, and she saw Lu Mu's cold face.

She quickly adjusted her facial expression: "Mrs. Lu?"

Mother Lu walked into the kitchen: "Director Lan, shall we talk?"

"What are you talking about?" Could it be that Mother Lu found out something? Mo Xiaodie was a little guilty.

"Director Lan has made a lot of effort to save and Momo!"

"What does Madam Lu mean, I don't understand." She lowered her head. Did Mother Lu start to doubt her? Did she reveal any flaws? Mo Xiaodie carefully recalled in his mind, hoping to find some clues.

"Director Lan, I'm a straightforward person and don't like to play dumb puzzles. Today we might as well open the skylight to speak up. It's not worth your effort for Chenyu."

"Huh—?" Mo Xiaodie was a little dazed. Could it be that I was wrong, and Lu Mu didn't doubt his identity?

"Director Lan, how do you say he is also a well-known designer in the country, with fame and fortune, I really don't understand why you fell in love with Chenyu?"

"The two young men are very good."

"He’s good? Don’t be blinded by his appearance. Have you ever read those news and hot searches? He is an out-and-out dandy who is not serious about women and irresponsible. If you leave Lu Home, he is nothing." Lu Mu is indeed Lu Chenyu's biological mother, and demeaning her son is a venomous tongue.

"Well, the second young master seems to be so unbearable, right?" JrNovels.com