Chapter 436 Brother 436 Learn to make soup for his wife (one more)

  Eavesdropping, Ruan Xiaoqi's beautiful peachy eyes glanced around, guilty-heartedly and right his fingers.

  Qin Qingdi, who was sitting across from the dining table, was dizzy by Meng.

  She grabbed Bai Yuchen's sleeve, and cried, "So cute and soft, how can I let Brother Jiu go away..."

  Bai Yuchen dropped three black lines at the corner of his forehead.

  He shook his head speechlessly, and glanced at Gu Feiyang without a trace.

  Gu Feiyang leaned on the chair with Erlang's legs tilted, and casually flipped through the news on the forum.

  Bai Yuchen was about to breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes swept over the news headline inadvertently——

   "What are the subsidies/policies for pig breeding"

  Bai Yuchen: "..."

  Brother, when you pretend, can you choose a news that matches your identity?

  ……

  After lunch, Gu Feiyang and a few people left.

   Ruan Munan went to the company, and Yan Jiuyuan left after finishing the injection.

  There are only three people left in the villa, Ruan Qi, Xijiu and Damai Baobao, and two dogs, Dafen and Xiaofen.

  After Xi Jiu finished washing the fruit, Ruan Qi leaned close to him with the pillow, and quietly looked at him from the side.

  The man pretended not to see the little girl's stealth aim, lowered his head and picked up a pear and cut it.

  The little girl stared at him for two seconds, frowning her small eyebrows tangledly.

   Xi Jiu's lips ticked without a trace.

  The little girl began to tangled up the pillow.

  She digs for a while, then pretends to cough.

   "Jiu Jiu Yeah..."

  Xi Jiu's black eyes drooped across a smile.

  He put Pear down, raised his eyes and looked at her intently, "Huh?"

  Ruan Qi was ‘huh? ’’S face blushed.

  She stretched out her small paw to grab the corner of the man’s clothes, and said softly, "Jiu Jiu, the soup made by my aunt is so delicious."

  Xi Jiujun's eyebrows moved, and he gave a soft ‘um’.

  The beautiful peach blossom eyes of the little girl blinked, pretending to look like a little cat.

   "Jiu Jiu, such a delicious soup, I still want to drink it." She licked her mouth greedily, then raised her eyebrows pretendingly, "But my aunt is busy taking care of my uncle, I am sorry to trouble her."

   After finishing speaking, she sighed listlessly, "Hey, if someone could learn aunt's craft, it would be great!~"

   Xi Jiu looked at the little **** the upper body of the actress, and the smile in his eyes grew thicker.

  He wiped his hands with a tissue, then pinched her chin and lifted her small face.

  The little girl immediately showed an expression of ‘I can’t even have a bowel movement if I can’t drink soup’.

   Xi Jiu couldn't help it anymore, and laughed lowly.

   "The baby wants soup so much?"

  The little girl nodded quickly.

   Xi Jiu: "Then I let the chef at home make it for you?"

   "No!" The little girl immediately shook her head into a rattle, "Auntie made the best drink!"

   After finishing speaking, she was still afraid that he would not believe it, so she repeated with her cheeks, "It's so delicious!"

   Xi Jiu looked at the little girl's peach eyes full of tension and expectation, and her cold heart softened a little bit.

  He gave a low laugh, and reached out and hugged her into his arms.

   "I'll ask her to teach me to make soup." The man tenderly put a kiss on the little girl's head, "Baby, thank you."

  ……

  In the evening, Xi’s family is in the courtyard.

   Xi Jiu stood outside the door, silently looking at the door that had separated him for twenty-six years.

  Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps inside the door. Immediately after that, the door lock made a ‘click’ and the door slowly opened.

Duan Wei, who came out, saw Xi Jiu, her expression stiffened.

  She conditioned her face coldly, her tightly pressed thin lips looked a little unkind.

  Xi Jiu's gaze swept across Duan Wei's cold face, and then fell on her white hand, her eyes swaying lightly.

  He stared at her hand for two seconds.

   "Is there time?" Xi Jiu asked in a deep voice.

  Duan Wei's hand gripping the doorknob shook slightly, giving a stiff ‘um’.

   Xi Jiu lifted the heat preservation pot in his hand, and said blankly: "Xiao Qi likes your soup, can you teach me?"

    Xi Jiu: A speaking machine without emotion.

     Wei Duan: A soup machine without emotion.

     Ruan Qi: ...I have paid too much for this family. 【cry】

    ——————Continue to write during the day without setting up the flag [Blush.jpg]

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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