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Chapter 159: Did Your Ex-Wife Like This Song?(9)
“Baby.” Su Ruowan’s heart clenched and she quickly walked over to squat down. She lowered her head and looked at her daughter’s lowered face. Fortunately, she did not cry.
“Mommy, are we going to live here in the future?”Jiujiu’s weak voice sounded.
Su Ruowan was stunned. There was no baby.”
“Wow, Little Uncle, can Wanwan and Jiujiu stay here with me? That’s great!” Jing Yanxi’s heartless cheers came from behind.
Su Ruowan’s head was full of black lines. She could only hold Jiujiu’s small body in her arms and gently protect her.
The current situation was too chaotic. She would never have thought that Jing Muchen would bring the two children back here. What was he trying to do?
She looked up at Jing Muchen and shot him a reproachful glance.
The man narrowed his eyes at her rolling eyes. He did not say anything else and turned around to walk into the house.
“Eh, Wanwan, are you making noodles with love?”Jing Yanxi’s voice came from the kitchen.
Su Ruowan stood up and took Jiujiu’s little hand to the kitchen.” Baby, are you hungry? Mommy will make you something delicious.””
Jiujiu pouted. She looked at the unfamiliar and luxurious ” new home.” Although she was very unhappy, she did not show it. She still looked obedient and followed Su Ruowan into the kitchen.
There were too few portions of noodles and it was not enough for dinner for four people. Su Ruowan scooped the noodles out and could only start to wash the rice and cook.
The two children had already returned to the living room outside. Jiujiu obediently took out her textbook and started doing her homework. Jing Yanxi was playing games on his small phone.
Jing Muchen had changed into casual home clothes. As soon as he opened the door, he heard Jing Yanxi playing games. His voice was especially loud. He frowned and asked,” Yanyan, have you finished your homework?””
Jing Yanxi glanced at Jing Muchen and pouted. He put down his phone helplessly.
In fact, Little Uncle was usually very kind to him, but once he showed such a serious attitude, Jing Yanxi felt that he would involuntarily follow his words.
She didn’t feel this way when she was with her father.
Jing Muchen walked into the kitchen and looked at the little woman who was chopping vegetables.
His white shirt was a little too big for her, but it made her look even slimmer. The sleeves were rolled up a few times, and the length of the bottom was almost enough to cover her hips.
Oh, let her try wearing only a shirt next time.
Su Ruowan finished cutting the vegetables in her hands and turned around in shock.
Jing Muchen was leaning against the kitchen door with one leg slightly crossed. His deep black eyes were looking at her meaningfully. She did not know how long he had been looking at her for.
Su Ruowan nervously reached out and touched her hair. She retracted her gaze and turned on the gas stove to start cooking.
Jing Muchen’s eyes flashed with a smile. He turned around and returned to the living room. He leaned against Jiujiu’s seat and sat on the sofa. He picked up a financial magazine on the coffee table and flipped through it.
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In the quiet living room, there was only the sound of flipping through papers and the sound of the kitchen hood.
The corners of Jing Muchen’s lips curled up into a smile.
Su Ruowan served the dishes on the table one by one. Jade shrimp, stir-fried beef with celery, tomato eggs. They were rich in nutrients and the color was also beautiful.
At the dining table, Jiujiu and Jing Yanxi were already sitting at the side, each holding a pair of chopsticks and eating with difficulty.
“Wanwan, the food you cook is really delicious. It’s even better than the food made by great-grandfather’s chef!”Jing Yanxi flattered as he ate..
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