Chapter 392

Lu Xingye:? ? ?

It doesn't matter if he eats and lives as he pleases, but Wang Zai wants to eat, drink and live well, is that what he means?

"I won't bother you anymore." Uncle Wang bowed slightly in greeting, and before leaving, he pinched Wang Zai's chubby face affectionately.

As for Lu Xingye, he was messed up in place.

"Hey." Han Naiyu laughed shamelessly.

Lu Xingye gave him a cool look.

"You are all back, come in quickly, let's have dinner~" At the door, Ning Xi'er smiled and waved to the three children at the door.

When the three of them saw that she was wearing an apron, their expressions all changed.

Especially Han Nai Island.

He once ate rice cooked by Ning Xi'er when he was a child... The specific taste has been forgotten, but the unpalatable feeling is still clearly remembered...

However, if you don't eat it, it will hurt your aunt's heart.

Han Naiyu clenched his fists with a look of death on his face.

...

There is a mandarin duck pot on the dining table, as well as various fresh ingredients.

"Dangdangdang—Tomato kimchi hot pot! Sweet and spicy! Eat it at ease, this is the bottom material and water, there is no room for me to play." Ning Xi'er said to himself.

The three children were obviously relieved.

"However, I made this cold dish, do you want to try it?" Ning Xi'er was full of anticipation.

Han Naiyu hesitated, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it.

This... this familiar feeling...

The young boy's jaw was tense, but his muscles could not help but twitch.

Suddenly, I heard a deep and calm sentence in my ear: "It's okay, Mom."

Han Naiyu:? ? ?

Well enough?Do you have no sense of taste? ?

Also, are you married to Ji Xi, you are too proficient at calling mom! !

Han Naiyu didn't believe in evil, so he tasted it again.

Really...

It's so unpalatable! !

Ning Xier was overjoyed, "Really? Isn't it very promising?"

Lu Xingye nodded, using actions to prove what he said, he almost ate the whole plate of cold salad by himself.

Memorial Xi secretly tugged at the hem of Lu Xingye's shirt, "Don't force yourself."

Lu Xingye smiled lowly, "It's really okay."

For a long time, he lived alone. At that time, Mr. Lu was hospitalized, his parents were getting divorced, and the Lu family was in turmoil. He even forgot to hire a nanny for him.

He just makes do with takeaways by himself, and occasionally makes some by himself.

Fortunately, he is not picky eater, he can eat anything when it is cooked.

Ji Jixi put a bunch of mutton rolls and beef rolls in his bowl, as well as shrimp balls and fish balls, and of course the soul of tomato and kimchi pot - rice cakes.

"Hey, this is the most delicious, soft and glutinous Q bomb."

Lu Xingye stared at the white and soft rice cake for a few seconds, "Nian Zai, let's see if this rice cake looks like you, short and round."

Han Naiyu: ... What kind of dangerous speech is this.

Memorial Xi said angrily, "Don't eat it, give it back to me!"

She was about to pick up the rice cake, but Lu Xingye had quick eyes and quick hands, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice, and commented: "It's quite soft."

I don't know what the Nianzai brand rice cake tastes like...

Want to taste, want to bite, want to...

Don't think about it, stop! !

Han Naisen's meal was tasteless, he didn't eat a few mouthfuls, but he felt full.

...

Lu Xingye's room was specially cleaned up by Ning Xi'er, and it was opposite to Memorial Xi's room.

He was planning to visit the door, but found Han Naiyu standing at the gate of Memorial Xi.

One foot even stepped into Memorial Xi's room...

Lu Xingye stepped forward expressionlessly, and pulled Han Naiyu back by the collar.

"Brother Nayu, what are you doing with your brother's girlfriend?"

(End of this chapter)

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