Meow is a cute wife, sweet

Chapter 385

Before it was time for dinner, Uncle Lin had already set up a table of food, and asked Lu Zhiheng and Lu Zhiheng to stay for dinner.

Seeing this, Si Jialing raised his eyes and asked, "Brother Lu eats here?"

In fact, he was just asking. After all, he has known Brother Lu for so long, and the number of times he can see Brother Lu eating at his house in a year can be counted on five fingers.

He didn't expect Brother Lu to stay either.

Except for the Chinese New Year, when I stay once in a while, I think about it at other times.

"Ok?"

Lu Zhiheng was playing games with the little girl and was asking questions vigorously. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the time displayed on the side of the phone.

It turned out that it was almost twelve noon.

He tilted his head, and the pampering between his eyebrows and eyes was obvious, "Are you hungry, little boy?"

Tong Qiaoqiao pulled her eyes back from the screen, her jet-black pupils were shining brightly, and she rubbed her belly unconsciously with her little hands, "Is there any fried chicken?"

Lu Zhiheng was silent for a while, then shook his head, "No."

Tong Qiaoqiao froze when she heard that there was no food she liked.

The rosy lips were slightly pursed, looking sullen.

She stared at her wet eyes and complained, "Didn't you just eat fried chicken as promised, you lied!"

The delicate and soft voice had no power at all, and the corners of Lu Zhiheng's lips could not help but bend slightly.

"Where is the lie? Huh?"

"You have it!" She still remembered clearly what she said when she went out.

"I do not have."

Lu Zhiheng rubbed her head helplessly, the smile on his brows never faded.

"That"

Only one word could be choked out, perhaps because of the itchy feeling in his hair from being rubbed by him, Tong Qiaoqiao shrank her head unconsciously, and stepped back, her soft milk cat voice was a little lower, "Then eat fried chicken?" Well."

Lu Zhiheng pursed his lips without saying a word, and his deep eyes fell on her.

Tong Qiaoqiao tugged at his sleeve unconsciously, a glimmer of hope flashed in her jet-black pupils, "Eat, eat."

The little girl acted like a baby to him again.

The tip of his tongue twirled around in his mouth, Lu Zhiheng had no strength to resist, and stretched out his hand to scratch her nose, "Okay, eat fried chicken."

"puff"

Si Jialing, who was sitting by the side, had just picked up the water glass, took a sip before he could swallow it, when he heard this sentence, he spit it out again.

Xiao Zhengshu, who was completely sprayed on the face: "."

Looking at the sleeves soaked in water, he frowned, "Silly dog, what are you doing?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, Xiao Laosan, I really can't help it, how could Brother Lu have such a childish side."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Facing Lu Zhiheng's half-smile look, Si Jialing swallowed all the unspoken words with great interest.

Lu Zhiheng twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes darkened, "Huh? What did you want to say just now?"

"No, no, Brother Lu, I didn't want to say anything."

Si Jialing had a bitter face and could only raise her hand to swear.

Lu Zhiheng glanced at him with disgust, "That's all."

Si Jialing twitched the corners of her lips, he loved him so much!
Xiao Zhengshu looked at it with a bit of interest.

Only in front of Brother Lu, the silly dog ​​would endure like this.

Uncle Lin heard the chatter in the living room, thought for a while, then turned and went into the kitchen, and spent some time cooking fried chicken.

Fortunately, he has learned cooking skills, and this fried food is not difficult for him.

When dinner was served, Si Chuan also came out from the upstairs room, feeling more refreshed than when he first saw him in the morning.

Presumably some things have been figured out.

(End of this chapter)