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Chapter 101 Let People Know That He Already Has a Baby at Home

Lin Qingyuan slept deeply, and when she woke up, it was already dark outside.

She sat up, only to realize that this was Lu Chen's room. She looked at the layout around her, nodded in satisfaction, then stood up and walked out.

Lu Xin's meal was ready, and Lu Chen was helping to serve the dishes. Lin Weiwei felt that this scene was like a dream, seeing his mother busy in the kitchen, and he was serving all the prepared dishes to the dining table.

They seem to get along so well, so harmonious.

It really is like family.

Her head was a little dazed just after waking up, and then she walked to the dinner table and sat down.

Seeing her messed up appearance, Lu Xin was quite annoyed, and her voice became a little louder: "Lin Qingqing!"

Lin Weiwei stood up suddenly like a conditioned reflex, and Lu Xin continued: "Go wash your hands, and tidy up your hair, like a chicken coop."

Lin gave a soft "oh", and then walked into the bathroom.

Lu Chen had already served all the dishes on the table, so he followed after seeing this.

When he entered, Lin Qingwei was washing his face with water, he only saw her small, quiet face, with some ignorance of just waking up, moving very slowly, slowly splashing water on his face.

Lu Chen took her towel and gave it to her, Lin gently wiped it carelessly, and saw that he was a little puzzled: "Why did you come in?"

"I've been in for a long time, looking at you all the time." He took a towel and wiped it carefully for her, drying all the water stains on her face.

Lin Qingyuan regained consciousness a little, said "Oh" softly, and then began to tidy up her hair.

The hair was too long, and it was a bit laborious to tidy it up. Lin combed it gently for a long time, but the end of her hair was a little knotted, and she couldn't comb it for a long time. She became a little irritable, and just about to tie it indiscriminately, he took the comb.

His movements were very slow and light, and he didn't pull her scalp at all. The hair seemed to be very obedient in his hands, and it became straight and smooth after a while.

He took the rubber band from her hand, tied her a ponytail, and pushed her out: "Okay, let's go out to eat."

Lin Qingyuan turned around and was about to leave when he grabbed the corner of his clothes. He seemed a little shy, and his earlobe was a little red. She looked at him suspiciously, and then heard him ask softly, "Qingqing, can you give me a little hug?" Root your rubber band?"

Lin Weiwei was puzzled: "Why do you need a rubber band, you don't have long hair."

His earlobe was a little red again, and the hand holding her skirt clenched a little bit, before replying after a long time: "I want to wear it on my hand."

Lin Weiwei suddenly realized that he meant this. He thought of what he heard from a classmate before, if he likes a boy, he should give him his headband and let him wear it on his hand, so that others will know that he is in charge. Knowing that he already has a baby at home.

She couldn't help laughing, she usually looked like he was dumb and had a low EQ, but she didn't expect him to be quite good at it.

"Wait, I'll get it for you."

He nodded, and then watched her run into his room.

After a while, Lin Qingyuan came back, waving the hair rope in his hand and smiling at him, the corner of his mouth twitched when he saw the thing in her hand.

Pink, pink.
Lin Weiwei was oblivious to his reaction, and quickly walked in front of him, and put the headband on his hand.

His skin is fair and his hands are beautiful. Now that he is wearing this pink headband, there is no sense of disobedience. On the contrary, he looks softer.

Lin Weiwei was very satisfied, and pulled him to sit down at the dining table, "Hurry up and eat, you must be hungry, mom has cooked so many dishes."

Lu Xin gave her a white look: "Ah Chen helped me make these dishes, let's see how sensible he is, and then look at you, you have slept till now."

Lin Weiwei pursed his mouth, and didn't speak up, just put a piece of braised pork in Lu Xin's bowl: "Mom, you eat."

Lu Xin looked at her helplessly, this child is still exactly the same as when he was a child, and the method of coaxing people is just these two tricks every time.

She thought so, and glanced at Lu Chen next to him, he was silently peeling the shrimps, and then fed them to Lin Qingqing one by one.

Lu Xin: "."

What does it feel like to be sprinkled with dog food by one's own children, it's probably like it is now.

Lu Chen didn't eat much for a meal, so he patronized and peeled the prawns for Lin Qingqing. Lin Qingyuan ate a large plate of shrimps, and finally shook his head and said no, and then looked at the untouched rice in Lu Chen's bowl, and finally felt a little ashamed up.

Without saying a word, she picked up his bowl, picked up a lot of vegetables, then picked up some, and handed it to him: "Open your mouth."

Lu Chen was a little unnatural, he glanced at Lu Xin, Lu Xin decisively decided to get out of the way, put down the bowl and went to the room.

There were only the two of them at the dinner table, and Lu Chen didn't hesitate any longer. He opened his mouth and was fed by her mouthful.

It was rare for Lin Qingyuan to do this kind of thing, and he was in a good mood, feeding him big mouthfuls, watching his cheeks bulge, and feeling a sense of accomplishment.

Lin Qingqing continued until the two bowls of rice were eaten. Lu Chen's expression was a bit painful, and he held her hand, "Qingqing, I can't eat anymore."

Only then did Lin Qingyuan come to his senses, and went over to pour him a glass of water and handed it to him, "Drink it."

He obediently finished his drink, and then looked at her, as if waiting for a compliment.

Lin Qingqing understood, she stood on tiptoe and touched his head, "You're so good."

He is tall, even though Lin gently stood on tiptoe, he was still far behind, so he would lower his body to cooperate with her every time.

Lu Xin has already returned to the room. Lu Chen and Lin Qingqing took over the task of washing the dishes consciously. There are a lot of dishes to be cooked tonight, and there are more dishes and chopsticks than usual. The two of them cleaned up the kitchen and finished it. for half an hour.

When they were all done, it was already eight o'clock, Lin Qingqing planned to take a bath, she had sweated a little during the day, and now it was not comfortable to stick to her body.

Lu Chen returned to his room and remained very quiet, not saying much.

Lin Weiwei didn't pay much attention to him, she went to the bathroom to take a shower, she was always dawdling, it was already an hour after washing her hair and taking a shower.

Lu Chen was lying on his bed, a little distracted. They had been living together for the past few months, even though they sometimes slept in separate beds, they were still very close.

He was used to her breath and the days when he hugged her to sleep.

Now we are going to be separated suddenly, and I am still a little unaccustomed to it.

He wrapped himself in the quilt, looked for a few magazines, and looked at them, but his heart flew away.

What is she doing now, is she still in the shower, it has been more than an hour.

Will he come to find himself?
With some anticipation in his heart, he got out of bed and sat on the pink floor mat she bought, pretending to be reading a magazine.

After a while, Lin Qingyuan came over and opened the door. She had just finished washing, her hair had just been blown, and it was not completely dry. She was wearing a pink coral fleece pajamas, looking warm, and her face was still pink Yes, it should have just been smoked by the heat.

Lin gently saw him sitting on the carpet, and then sat down, glanced at the book he was holding, "Do you like reading this magazine?"

He nodded, then shook his head again, with an unnatural expression on his face, "I don't like it, I'm waiting for you."

When you come over, you can see me for the first time, and see that I am very good.

Maybe you'll want to kiss me again.

That would be the best.

(End of this chapter)