In addition to affection, there was also an irresistible commanding tone in his words.
Qin Nuo hesitated.
Judging from Li Xiaoming's attitude towards his mother, he really does obey her every word.
But as he is in his rebellious period, it seems that he cannot be too submissive. Maybe doing the opposite would suit Li Xiaoming's temperament?
Thinking of this, Qin Nuo frowned, as if he was interrupted from studying, and looked extremely irritated and impatient: "I said, I will eat later, let me finish my homework first, okay?"
"Are you annoying? Why do you keep talking?"
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.
Qin Nuo continued to do his homework, but was actually paying attention to his mother's movements.
The mother was very calm at first.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying ghostly aura emanated from her.
The mother's well-maintained face twitched strangely for a few times, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, still maintaining her smile. She narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Child, be good."
"You'd better listen to your mother!"
Feeling the ghostly aura, Qin Nuo's hair stood on end and his body trembled uncontrollably.
My heart was pounding with fear, and I secretly thought, "Damn it, I guessed wrong, this is a minefield!"
The mother's narrowed eyes slowly opened, revealing a strong chill. Seeing that her son was motionless, his face was full of wrinkles, looking old, and corpse spots were spreading.
When a dangerous atmosphere filled the entire room, Qin Nuo suddenly picked up the bowl of soup, and without hesitation, he tilted his head back and poured it down his throat, regardless of whether it was hot or not.
Gurgle! Gurgle!
He took a few sips without stopping and drank it all in one gulp.
Qin Nuo showed the bottom of the bowl to his mother and said with a smile, "Mom, I was just joking with you. How could I not like the nourishing soup you made?"
"Don't worry, I'll go to bed after I finish writing this. I'll definitely have a good sleep schedule, so you don't have to worry about me."
Blood-Eyed Ghost: "You're really flexible..."
Hearing this, the signs of fear on her mother's face disappeared instantly, and turned into a doting smile. She touched Qin Nuo's head and said, "You scared me. I thought you were rebellious and didn't like the soup I made!"
Qin Nuo smiled and said, "How could that be? Your son will never have a rebellious period. He will always be your little cotton-padded jacket."
After saying this, Qin Nuo admired himself a little.
Be able to say it without blushing or getting anxious.
"You are really my little baby." The mother pinched Qin Nuo's face, picked up the bowl, and was about to leave when the door of the dormitory opposite suddenly opened.
In the room, Li Xiaodie and Li Xiaoqiu were watching this scene eagerly...
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