Qin he held the axis in his left hand and gently held his chin in his right hand. His face was expressionless. His deep and drooping eyes flashed, and then his eyes fell into the courtyard, moving with the small figure playing with Ran Ran.

"Mr. Qin, can we get out of here?" Lu Xiaoman squints at the gloomy man and asks carefully.

She was skeptical about the man's NSA statement. The sky won't throw sunken cakes. The unfathomable man brought himself here for no reason. She can't guess the purpose, but she always feels uneasy in her heart. It's better to leave early.

Qin he didn't say anything, but his dark and cold eyes shot at her.

"I'm going out to find a job and my daughter is going to school." His appearance made Lu Xiaoman feel cautious and flustered, explaining that he looked forward to looking at the expressionless man.

Qin he didn't look at her either. His face was cold and hard to figure out. His big hands with distinct bones were put on his thighs, and his fingers were beating.

Lu Xiaoman has the impulse to hit his body with a hammer to see if he is a perfect ruthless robot made of steel.

"Today, I'm having dinner here. Please prepare it." A steady voice is a person who is used to ordering people.

With that, regardless of Lu Xiaoman's reaction, he stood up and walked upstairs.

Lu Xiaoman stared at the overbearing man who disappeared at the entrance of the stairs in surprise. He couldn't help pouting. Inexplicably, I'm your servant? I didn't answer my question.

On the second floor, Qin he stood on the railing with a cold face. A pair of hawk like eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold and fierce light shone directly. He focused on the busy woman on the first floor, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

It was getting dark, and the lights in the villa were on. Lu Xiaoman looked at the food placed on the dinner table and sighed, alas! It's hard to cook without rice!

Give him the most affordable share and thank him for saving his life.

"However, how about calling uncle for dinner?" Lu Xiaoman scrubbed his face and hands for his daughter who was playing like a little cat.

"Well! I run the fastest. " She readily accepted the task and did not forget to show herself. The fleshy little body ran to the second floor.

When Qin he stepped down from the upstairs with Ran Ran elegant and noble, Lu Xiaoman had already eaten and was in a hurry. A trace of disgust flashed in his cold eyes like a meteor.

When the two men came to the table, Lu Xiaoman's bowl was empty. Looking at the two people coming, they wiped their mouths a little uncomfortable, smiled and said, "sorry, I'm too hungry."

Qin he put xiaoleiran on the dining chair and sat down. He opened a chair and sat down close to xiaoleiran. Lu Xiaoman looked at the two people in amazement. There is a feeling of being ignored. Except that she is rarely so close to others, her daughter is also a person who meets for the first time.

"Mr. Qin, have dinner." Lu Xiaoman looked at Qin he and said politely. Look at him, he just nodded coldly. His stomach is Fei in his heart. Cold faced king of hell, who owes you money.

Qin he stared at the basin of white noodles in front of him, which didn't even have a green leaf. He often eats noodles. He eats them in a basin. It's really the first time for him. He hasn't moved for a long time. He thinks it's a little second. He's very particular about eating.

"Mr. Qin, you eat it. It won't taste good after a camel." Lu Xiaoman is a little strange. Why does this man only look at it and don't eat it? Is there anything dirty?.

"Well! "There are too many. Give them to Ranran," Qin he said without changing his face. He picked them up and stirred them, and put them into the leisurely bowl where he was enjoying himself. In the corner of his eye, he paid attention to Xiaoman's face. He generally didn't eat stranger's food. If he guessed it, he bet that he was more valuable to this woman. In case, he'd better try.

"Thank you, uncle Qin! Mother's noodles are the best. " Xiaoyouran raised her innocent smiling face with rice stains on her mouth.

"Eat carefully." Lu Xiaoman came over and wiped his daughter.

He looked up at Qin he, who was eating awkwardly. He understood that he had had this experience before. He smiled and went to the kitchen to get a small bowl. Qin he looked at the bowl in front of him. He just glanced at her and took it to eat.

In my hometown, men eat noodles in large bowls, and treat guests in large bowls. The villagers are kind. She looked at Qin he's tall. She didn't think... She wouldn't go to the kitchen to get one. Really.

"Mom, it's delicious. You have a bite." Small leisurely eats noodles in his mouth, his cheeks are bulging, and his small feet dangle in the air.

"Mom has eaten, baby. Eat more. It's tall." Lu Xiaoman gently dotes on his daughter.

"Is it true that whoever eats more grows the tallest and most beautiful?" Children sometimes need the affirmation of adults.

"Yes"

"Because I eat well and am not picky about food, I grow so beautiful, my skin is white, and my height is taller than Yuyu..." xiaoyouran is very smelly.

"Ah! Leisurely is so powerful! You know this truth. Then we must not be picky children, let alone children who waste food, okay? I want to waste food, but you must remind me! " Lu Xiaoman has bright eyes and exaggerated expression. He looks at his daughter like an idol.

"OK, I want to be a good baby." Xiaoyouran has a sense of responsibility and solemnly agrees.

Qin he listened to the childish dialogue between the two people next to him. This woman is very good at guiding children. Unconsciously, he ate up the pot of fish soup noodles that looked white and made people have no appetite. When I was ready to pick up chopsticks again, there was only a little soup at the bottom of the basin. I couldn't help laughing at myself. When did I love noodles so much.

This was the most humble meal he had ever eaten. But there is a taste that has never been before, that is a warm taste.

"Mom, look, do I eat clean?" In order to prove that he is talking and doing Tao and let his mother see clearly, xiaoyouran wants to lift the bowl to his mother's face.

"Well, there's really no waste. You're a good boy." Lu Xiaoman nodded in praise.

Small leisurely turned his head, looked at his mother's bowl with big eyes, found no problem, and looked at his uncle's bowl. His small face became serious. "Uncle, finish your meal, good children can't waste..."

"Ran ran..." Lu Xiaoman hurriedly stopped his daughter and looked at the cold faced man. She was afraid that her daughter would provoke the gloomy man. Children are innocent. She doesn't understand the complexity, falsehood, face and politeness of the world

"Mom, what's the matter?" The child turned his head and looked at his mother with big naive eyes.

"Mom wants to wash the dishes. Will you take the table?" She tried to distract her daughter.

"No! Let your uncle finish his meal and then collect it. " The child is very persistent.

That arrogant man certainly won't give in to a child. It's impossible to say that her daughter is wrong. It's easy for her daughter to doubt what she said in the future. Lu Xiaoman is a little embarrassed. Qin he wants to convince each other's mother and daughter. Without saying a word, he pours the soup into the bowl and drinks it gracefully. Xiao leisurely has a happy face. Lu Xiaoman looks at Qin he a little surprised. He didn't expect him to do so.

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