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Chapter 1917, The Road to Revenge (30)


She had never told an adult what the boy she liked was like.

So shy.

The little girl Becca smiled shyly for a while, then put down her hand and looked up at her father and said, "Okay, I'll tell my father what type of boys I like."

Dad needs to remember clearly, and he can't be mistaken. ” "Hmm."

Becca pursed her lips and thought for a while, and said, "Dad, the boy I like, first, if he is a man, he can't be a girl, because I don't like to fall in love with girls, Dad." ” "Second, he has to be handsome, as handsome as a prince I like.

If it's ugly, I don't like it, and if my dad finds me an ugly boyfriend, I'll throw him in the trash. ” "Third, he wants to like Mom and Dad with me, listen to Mom and Dad, if he doesn't like my Mom and Dad, then I don't like him either."

"Because in my heart, Mom and Dad are the most important thing."

Hee-hee Becca's innocent words made the two adults feel both funny and heartwarming.

They looked at each other, and they all laughed in unison, and their brows were filled with happiness.

"Sir, Mrs., your side dishes have arrived."

At this time, two waiters came over with carts.

One of them, put the food on the cart on the table.

It was supposed to be a trivial matter, but the smile on Ciel's face stiffened.

She looked at the waiter who was setting the dishes, and the hands on her knees clenched involuntarily.

After the waiter put all the dishes on the table, he looked at Cill and smiled and said, "Madam."

When you went to the bathroom just now, let's add some white pepper to the spicy chicken, we have already added it, and we have brought an extra bottle.

Madame, you can taste it, if the taste is not enough, you can control it yourself. ” Cill looked at the waiter and hesitated for a moment before saying, "No need to adjust, I believe in your chef's ability." ” "Mr. and Mrs., use it slowly."

The waiter smiled politely at her, glanced at Becca and Beka's father and smiled, and then stepped back.

After the waiter left, Cill looked at the plate of spicy chicken on the table, his mood was extremely complicated, and the hand on his knee kept pinching.

In fact, where did she tell the waiter to add pepper to the spicy chicken, that was just a secret word between her and Mr.

Georgen.

They agreed that if she said she would try it and see if she wanted to add more pepper, it meant that she wasn't ready to start the project yet.

If she says she doesn't need to taste it, I'm sure the chef will make it.

It means she's ready to start planning.

The plan began.

But don't know why.

Her mood was not as happy as she imagined.

She even vaguely hoped that something would go wrong, and then the plan would be delayed.

God, what the hell is wrong with her Becca likes spicy chicken the most.

She saw spicy chicken on the table, and she raised her little fork to eat it.

"Only one piece."

He held his daughter's hand, "This kind of thing is not healthy, and if you eat too much, it will get hot." ” Becca turned his head to look at his father and pouted aggrievedly, "No, no, no, Becca wants to eat ten pieces as for the fire, what is the fire, Becca is not afraid that if it gets on fire, he will take a basin of water to extinguish it, isn't that okay?"

Daddy, really.

Isn't it just a problem that can be solved by a plate of water, why not let her eat more?

He looked at his daughter and hooked his lips helplessly. oshow7 t1706231537: