Tang Qingge took a bite of mutton and Flammulina velutipes. She was so hot that her tears came out. She wanted to cry!
The hot pot is so delicious!
Tang Qingge's hot face turned red and he kept sticking out his tongue to drink soda. Lujingxi kept smiling. After a while, he raised his hand and gently wiped the red oil from the corners of Tang Qingge's mouth with his index finger.
The four eyes were opposite, and Tang Qingge's expression was confused.
Lujingxi paused, handed her a wet towel and pointed to the corner of his mouth.
"I'll do it myself!"
She wiped the red oil on the corners of her mouth with a wet towel and smiled awkwardly.
His eyes dimmed. He accidentally swept into Bo Ye's bowl and found that he hadn't moved any of the things he had held for him. "Cheng, don't you like these things? What do you want to eat? Uncle Lu will hold them for you."
Bo Ye's eyes are fixed on lujingxi's hands, and he purses his small mouth. He looks a little unhappy.
Noticing Bo Ye's expression, lujingxi gradually lost his smile.
Tang Qingge made it all right. "Ah Cheng doesn't like tripe."
"So it is. It's uncle Lu's fault."
"Uncle Lu, do you want to be our Baba?"
Tang Qingge almost choked on the soda.
Lujingxi was also startled. For a long time, he smiled a little distressed, "yes, I can wake up in my dream with such a lovely child as you! Does milk candy want uncle Lu to be your father?"
Tang Qingge wanted to say that he had already said it yesterday?
The little candy bit her chopsticks, but she looked at her brother, summoned up her courage again, and said loudly, "no!"
He smiled in a farfetched way, "why don't you think? Isn't milk candy my favorite uncle Lu? Uncle Lu can buy a lot of beautiful clothes and toys for milk candy, so milk candy doesn't want uncle Lu to be a father?"
"Isn't uncle Lu nice to the milk candy? Or does the milk candy start to hate uncle Lu?"
Xiaonaitang's eyes are evasive. He subconsciously grabs Bo Ye's clothes.
Lu Jingxi sees her little gesture, and his eyes fall on Bo Ye's face. Bo Ye's eyes are dark. When he looks at him, he is calm and calm. That's not the eyes of a five-year-old child at all.
He seemed to read his mind.
Lujingxi turned his mind and looked at milk candy in an unusually calm tone. "Milk candy, do you want it or don't you want it?"
The little candy bit his finger and said, "the candy doesn't want to, neither does my brother, neither do I."
“……”
Tang Qingge's head was fried, so he quickly prepared dishes for them and blocked the mouth of the little candy. "You can grow tall only by eating vegetables. You can eat Jing Xi too. Children are too innocent. Don't be too concerned."
Anyone who takes care of a child who is not related to him or herself for five years, but gets a "don't want to", won't feel good.
Fortunately, lujingxi quickly adjusted his mood and shook his head with her. "It doesn't matter. Eat. You work hard on the set and eat more."
He brought her spinach, and Tang Qingge ate with a dry smile.
Peace returned to the table.
After dinner, Tang Qingge proposes to take the initiative to wash the dishes, but lujingxi asks her to sit still in the room. Tang Qingge doesn't mean to let him wash the dishes alone, so he gives lujingxi a hand.