Tang Qingge took a bite of mutton and Flammulina velutipes. She was so hot that her tears flew out. She wanted to cry!

Hot pot is great!

Tang Qingge's hot face is red. He has been spitting out his tongue to drink soda. Lu Jingxi always smiles. For a long time, he raised his hand and gently wiped the red oil on the corner of Tang Qingge's mouth with his index finger.

The four eyes were opposite, and Tang Qingge's expression was confused.

Lu Jingxi paused, handed her a wet towel and pointed to the corner of his mouth.

"I'll do it myself!"

She wiped the red oil around her mouth with a wet towel and smiled awkwardly.

The look in his eyes darkened. He inadvertently swept into Bo Ye's bowl and found that he didn't move the things he had sandwiched for him. "Ah Cheng, don't you like to eat these things? What do you want to eat? Uncle Lu sandwiched them for you."

Bo Ye's eyes fixed on Lu Jingxi's hand and closed his mouth. His expression seemed a little unhappy.

Noticing Bo Ye's expression, Lu Jingxi gradually lost his smile.

Tang Qingge made things right. "Ah Cheng doesn't like tripe."

"So it's uncle Lu's fault."

The little milk candy said surprisingly, "Uncle Lu, do you want to be our Baba?"

Tang Qingge almost choked on soda.

Lu Jingxi was also startled. For a long time, he smiled with some distress, "yes, I can wake up in a dream with a lovely child like you as my child! Does milk sugar want uncle Lu to be your father?"

Tang Qingge wants to say that it was agreed yesterday?

The little milk candy bit the chopsticks. She couldn't bear it, but she looked at her brother, summoned up her courage again and said loudly, "no!"

Lu Jingxi's face completely collapsed.

He smiled far fetched, "why not? 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?"

"Is uncle Lu bad for milk candy? Or does milk candy begin to hate uncle Lu?"

Xiaonaitang's eyes are evasive. He subconsciously grabs Bo Ye's clothes.

Lu Jingxi saw her little move and his eyes fell on Bo Ye's face. Bo Ye's eyes were dark and calm when he looked at him. It was not the eyes of a five-year-old child at all.

He seemed to see through his mind.

Lu Jingxi turned his mind and looked at the milk candy in an unusually calm tone. "Milk candy, do you not want it or does your brother not want it?"

The little milk candy bit his fingers and said, "milk candy doesn't want to, my brother doesn't want to, my brother doesn't want to, and I don't want to."

“……”

Tang Qingge's head was fried, so he quickly gave them dishes and blocked the mouth of the small milk candy. "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables, and you can grow tall. You can eat Jingxi, too. Children have no taboos. Don't be too careful."

Anyone who takes care of a child who is not related to him for five years, but gets a "don't want to", won't feel good.

Fortunately, Lu Jingxi quickly adjusted his mood and shook his head with her, "it doesn't matter. Eat. You work hard on the set and eat more vegetables."

He brought her spinach, and Tang Qingge buried himself in his meal with a dry smile.

Peace returned to the table.

After dinner, Tang Qingge proposed to take the initiative to wash the dishes, but Lu Jingxi asked her to sit still in the room. Tang Qingge didn't mean to let him wash the dishes alone, so he beat Lu Jingxi aside.

The water in the pool sounded.

"Ah Cheng doesn't seem to like me."

Tang Qingge was stunned.

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