Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Lu Qixi turned around and saw the little guy saying seriously: Qixi, have you fallen out of love?

No. She immediately put aside those messy thoughts and looked at the little guy with a smile, Why do you think I'm lovelorn?

Because you look unhappy. Xiaobao thought for a while and said shyly, Qixi, can you not fall in love? When I grow up, I will marry you. My grandpa is rich, and so is my father. Money so I can support you.”

Lu Qixi couldn't help but laugh out loud: I will be old when you grow up.

No, I still have... The little guy clapped his fingers and counted hard with a frown, I will grow up in five years.

There are still many, many years left, don't count. Lu Qixi grabbed his little fleshy hand, Come here, can I teach you how to sing?

Okay! Xiaobao's eyes lit up and she threw herself into his arms, I love you so much on Chinese Valentine's Day!

It’s so great that my mother brought him back. This place that my mother chose is so great! He actually met Qixi and sang with Qixi!

Xiaobao giggled happily.

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On the other side, Zhixi was still hard at work arranging Xiaobao's toys.

Not long after, she heard the WeChat notification on her phone, so she walked to the coffee table, picked up her phone, and clicked on it. Sure enough, it was Lu Qixi's voice message.

She smiled and pressed the play button, and the little guy's voice came in: Mom, Qixi and I are learning to sing, and I will sing for you!

What follows is a strange piece of music with no melody or lyrics... let's call it a tune.

Zhixi couldn't help but laugh. She sent a message to thank Lu Qixi and made an appointment with her to pick up Xiaobao.

She replied with a smiling expression: You're welcome, I like Xiaobao so much, just let him stay with me for two more hours.

Zhixi thought for a while and decided that it would be safer to bring the boy back after dark, so she decided to bring him back.

Seeing the sky getting dark, Zhixi ordered a takeaway on her phone, and then went to tidy the house. Xiaobao's singing became the background music.

This kid... is it because he is too young, or is he really tone-deaf? She thought worriedly.

But her singing is obviously very nice... Could it be that Xiaobao inherited He Jingyao? Anyway, she had never heard this man sing.

That must be it. She thought firmly.

Not long after, the doorbell rang. She thought it was the takeaway and immediately walked over to open the door.

However, the person standing outside was He Jingyao.

Her body stiffened: Mr. He, it's you again.

She emphasized the word again.

The man didn't take her rejection seriously, but smiled: Can I borrow a pot?

Zhixi was stunned: Pot?

Yes, I plan to cook some noodles, but I don't have a pot at home. He smiled slightly, So I had to come to my neighbors for help.

...Cook some noodles?

...borrow a pot?

These two words have nothing to do with this man in any way!

She didn't believe that this man had to cook for himself when moving, so Uncle Li must have prepared everything for him!

Mr. He actually wants to cook for himself? She gritted her teeth.

Usually it's not necessary. He said in a sincere tone, I just moved today and the chef hasn't come here yet.

Then you invited me to dinner just now? Zhixi glared at him.