Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1057 No, who wants to see him

Since that day, Meng Chen really lived in London, and the apartment he bought was opposite Xiao Zi's house.

As long as there is any movement in Xiao Zi's house, Meng Chen will know.

On this day, Qiao Chengfan came to Xiao Zi's house.

When I got off the elevator, I ran into Meng Chen.

"Uncle Meng?"

"it's me."

Qiao Chengfan opened his eyes wide in surprise, his small face was full of surprise: "Uncle Meng, why are you here? Is my father here too?"

"Your father didn't come, but Uncle Meng came to do business."

Meng Chen hadn't seen the little guy for a long time, Xiao Zi really covered him well.

The little guy is still the same, with fair skin, big watery eyes, carrying a small schoolbag, and a toy train is exposed in the bag.

Meng Chen pretended not to see it.

"Oh." The disappointment in the little guy's eyes still showed.

Even though he kept telling Qi Qi and Xiao Zi not to want Lao Qiao, don't look at him when he comes.

But hearing that he didn't come, small emotions still surged up.

"Uncle Meng, are you looking for Auntie Xiaozi? She has gone out to borrow books."

"Well... open the door, I'll go in and wait for her."

"Okay."

Qiao Chengfan didn't have any small thoughts, he happily opened the door of Xiao Zi's apartment.

This was the first time Meng Chen came in.

The apartment is not big, but it is very cozy.

Simple wallpaper, lush green plants, and clean beds.

It looks very comfortable, but it doesn't match Xiao Zi's appearance.

There is also a large bookcase in the corner, which is full of books.

He opens the refrigerator.

It contains milk, eggs, and some vegetables.

"How about Uncle Meng making lunch for you?" Meng Chen said.

"Really?" Qiao Chengfan was elated, he had never eaten Meng Chen's dishes, "Okay."

Meng Chen rolled up his sleeves and turned on the range hood.

Occasionally cook a meal for myself these years, but the craftsmanship is still there, and I will still do what I should.

Qiao Chengfan ran over curiously: "Uncle Meng, can you do it?"

"meeting."

"Wow!" Qiao Chengfan looked at Meng Chen admiringly, "Uncle Meng, will my dad know?"

"Not sure." Meng Chen and Qiao Chengfan chattered, "Does your Auntie Xiao Zi usually cook?"

"Not much, we all eat at the training ground, or go out to eat."

"Oh, I guess she won't either." Knowing that children can get a lot of words out of their mouths, Meng Chen asked, "Is anyone else coming to your aunt Xiao Zi's apartment?"

"No……"

"Has any uncle been here?"

"Uncle Meng, you are the first one."

"Then what does she usually do at home?"

"Reading, watching TV, or being in a daze." Qiao Chengfan said truthfully, "Uncle Meng, why don't you care about me?"

"Oh." Meng Chen curled his lips, "What about you? Have you trained well with Master recently?"

"Well, there are."

Meng Chen felt that it was easy for children to communicate.

"Uncle Meng, is my father feeling better?" Qiao Chengfan still couldn't hold back.

Old Joe said last time that he was not in good health.

"It's all right, don't worry, he will come to see you when he has time."

"No, whoever wants to look at him, don't." Qiao Chengfan became arrogant again.

Meng Chen cracked an egg, looked down at Qiao Chengfan, and smiled.

The older Qiao Chengfan grew up, the more he resembled Master Qiao, even his temper was the same.

Qiao Chengfan walked around Meng Chen and sometimes helped him out.

Meng Chen's face was gloomy, his brows were handsome, and he felt a bit at home when cooking.

(End of this chapter)