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Chapter 87 Make Lu Wenqian Happy

Before finishing lunch, Lu Wenqian answered the phone and left early.

After everyone finished eating, Mr. Lu took Mr. Zhou to play chess again, leaving the two younger ones to clean up the tableware.

"God Yu, do you really want to teach me to sing?" Chu Yanxi leaned beside Zhou Jinyu expectantly.

Zhou Jinyu was tall, she was packing the tableware with her head depressed, and from the corner of her eyes, she could see the sweet smile on Chu Yanxi's face.

"Hmm." He responded lightly.

"Then I'll treat you to a cake!" Chu Yanxi said with a smile.

"No need." Zhou Jinyu refused coldly.

"I made it myself, it's very delicious." Chu Yanxi continued.

Zhou Jinyu glanced at her, seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then immediately lowered his eyes as if his sight had been burned.

Chu Yanxi frowned: "What's wrong with you? Don't you like cake?"

Zhou Jinyu still lowered her eyes and shook her head slightly: "No."

"Then what's wrong with you?" Chu Yanxi was puzzled.

Zhou Jinyu suddenly stopped what she was doing, her mood fluctuated slightly, and she answered in a low voice with a muffled head: "My mother also likes making cakes."

"Really? Then I can discuss it with my aunt some other day, maybe I can develop a new formula." Chu Yanxi said with a smile.

"She's dead." Zhou Jinyu said in a muffled voice.

Chu Yanxi froze for a second, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I, I..."

"Let's teach singing while making cakes in the afternoon." Zhou Jinyu said sullenly.

Chu Yanxi nodded immediately: "Okay, okay."

Throughout the afternoon, Chu Yanxi sang songs while making cakes with Zhou Jinyu, and the two chatted more and more harmoniously.

Zhou Jinyu also showed a rare smile, earnestly correcting the rhythm and intonation of Chu Yanxi's singing.

The two older ones were in the living room, looking at the two little ones who were so busy, they were so happy from ear to ear.

"What did I say, these two children will definitely get along!" Mr. Lu said proudly.

Mr. Zhou sighed: "Hey, I'm also worried. Ever since Jin Yu's parents passed away...hey..."

"Okay, you don't have to sigh anymore, let me tell you, Xiao Xi is my pistachio, you can't treat her badly," said old man Lu.

"As long as the two children can get together, I'll definitely treat Xiao Xi as my own granddaughter. It's up to you to say, or you military doctors are too thoughtful and not open at all!" Mr. Zhou snorted coldly.

Mr. Lu was upset: "No, I can't say a word yet, besides, if it weren't for our military doctors, who would treat you?"

The two old men here are shouting, and the cake over there is ready.

Chu Yanxi made a super big cake, which was specially made with xylitol, and also made the shape of Shou and Tianqi, specially to make the two old men happy.

In addition, she also made a small cake with smashed hawthorn in it, which was sweet and sour, which was Lu Wenqian's favorite taste.

"Please send this to the grandpas!" Chu Yanxi smiled playfully at Zhou Jinyu, and went straight to Lu Wenqian's room with a small cake in her hand.

He has been hanging out for most of the day, and his anger should be almost gone. He didn't eat much at noon, so he must be hungry now.

Holding the cake, Chu Yanxi grinned: "Brother Wen Qian, I made a cake, do you want to try it?"

After waiting for three seconds, there was no response.

Through the glass window, Chu Yanxi saw Lu Wenqian sitting on the bedside, holding the phone in his hand, with a focused look on his face.

Did you hear her or didn't you hear her?

Are you still angry?

Simply, Chu Yanxi pushed the door open and went in: "Brother Wen Qian, let's eat cake!"

(End of this chapter)