The two were talking, and the door of Lingling's room creaked open. The little girl hid behind the door and looked at them curiously.

Ding Xiaowei waved to her, "Daughter, come."

Lingling ran over and was carried to her thigh by Ding Xiaowei, and her eyes dripped at Zhou Jinxing.

Zhou Jinxing also looked at her with interest.

The little girl was embarrassed to show it, so she buried her face in Ding Xiaowei's chest, making Ding Xiaowei laugh.

Zhou Jinxing smiled and said, "What's the name of the child?"

"Lingling, Ding Ling." Ding Xiaowei put the child down, "You stay with Lingling for a while, I'll get some food for her. After the meal, I'll take you to the clinic to change the dressing."

Ding Xiaowei went to the kitchen to fry two poached eggs quickly, and hot a bun, and then he made a meal.

When he came out with something, he found that his daughter was curiously pulling Zhou Jinxing's hair that was shaved deep and shallow, and giggling happily.

Ding Xiaowei shouted: "Lingling."

The little girl immediately retracted her hand, and Zhou Jinxing still had a calm smile on her face, "It's okay, she's very cute."

Ding Xiaowei put the plate on the table, "Lingling, come and have a meal."

Zhou Jinxing glanced at the things on the plate, frowned slightly and said, "You're going to give your child this?"

Ding Xiaowei looked at the two fried poached eggs and smiled embarrassedly, "How can I cook? I thought it myself after her mother left." After saying that, the expression on her face was a little silent.

Zhou Jinxing said "Oh", "Are you divorced?"

Ding Xiaowei touched his head, "Well, her mother ran away with the big guy... Hey, that's the case for women, it's not like that, the old ones don't go to the new ones. Let's go, I'll take you to change the dressing."

Zhou Jinxing looked at his clothes.

He was dressed by Ding Xiaowei, and his trousers were still a little short. He was very careful about his image. His hair was so uncomfortable that he felt uncomfortable. In addition, he was wearing such clothes. He was watched by many people just now when he went to the hospital. Now he really didn't want to go out.

Ding Xiaowei also saw it, "Come in, I'll find you suitable clothes."

Zhou Jinxing followed him into the bedroom.

Ding Xiaowei flipped around the closet.

He had few clothes at first, and only a few pieces were tossed and turned, and he really couldn't find a suitable one for Zhou Jinxing to wear.

Ding Xiaowei looked at the sweatpants on his body, and this one was just a little longer.

"How about you wear this on me, and your sportswear is a little looser."

Zhou Jinxing frowned slightly, compared his own body, and said helplessly: "Okay."

Ding Xiaowei bent down and took off his pants.

Zhou Jinxing was stunned for a moment and subconsciously took a step back.

Ding Xiaowei looked up at him, took off his pants and handed them to him. Looking at his uncomfortable expression, he laughed and said, "Oh, I'm sorry."

He took his pants and looked at Ding Xiaowei motionlessly, with a little embarrassed face.

Ding Xiaowei laughed and said, "You are a big girl, sorry, why don't you change it quickly. I haven't seen any part of you."

Zhou Jinxing still didn't move, "Where is the bathroom?"

Ding Xiaowei sneered: "Why are you doing this? Take off your pants quickly. I want to wear this one on you so that I can wash more pairs of pants. Hurry up."

Zhou Jinxing lowered his eyelids slightly, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eye sockets.

Ding Xiaowei urged him again, and then he reluctantly took off his pants and immediately changed into sports pants.

When Ding Xiaowei bent down and put on his pants, his long straight legs were all exposed. Zhou Jinxing looked up along his ankles and saw his slender calves, then his protruding knees and strong thighs. He kept seeing his tight buttocks and vague crotch.

Zhou Jinxing's eyes flashed and he silently turned his head aside.

The two of them put on their pants, and Ding Xiaowei still laughed at him, "When I was in college, I had twelve people in a dormitory, and I walked around with my bare butts every day. If you are like this, people will definitely be stripped of their pants every day."

Zhou Jinxing smiled and said nothing.

The two of them changed their clothes, and Ding Xiaowei found him a hat and put it on his head, and then he left the door.

After taking him to change the medicine, Ding Xiaowei bought him some daily necessities and clothes.

He was so stingy and was rarely generous. He sold him a towel for ten yuan per person. As soon as he thought that the sapphire ring was still in his pocket, he would be confident in spending money.

When the two of them came home after working hard for the whole afternoon, they had already carried a bunch of bags in their hands, and they were all ready to eat, wear and use.

Ding Xiaowei entered the door and shouted happily at his daughter, "Lingling, Dad makes you something delicious today."

The little girl jumped around them happily.

After Ding Xiaowei put down the things, he took out a home-cooked recipe and went to tick it out in the kitchen.

Zhou Jinxing sorted out his things and looked up and saw the cell phone on Ding Xiaowei's desk.

He picked up his phone and browsed it quickly, and found that the phone could not be accessed online.

He silently put his phone back in place and got up and went to the kitchen.

Ding Xiaowei turned his head as he heard the sound and cried, "Sit down, it'll be fine in a while... I'll fuck!" The oil splashed when he threw the meat into the pot and it was nothing wasted.

Zhou Jinxing walked over and took out the shovel, "I'll do it."

Ding Xiaowei rubbed his arms while looking at him in surprise, "You can cook?"

Zhou Jin skillfully cut vegetables into the pot and stir-fry them. Not to mention how skillful and professional it was, Ding Xiaowei's eyes lit up.

He has seen many scenes of beauties showing their cooking skills on TV. This is the first time he has seen a handsome guy cooking, but he didn't expect it to be quite pleasing to the eye.

Even when Zhou Jinxing was cooking, his back was straight, nodding slightly, and his slender hands were wielding the kitchen knife and spatula, and he also had an elegant temperament. It was as if he was not cooking, but carving a work of art.

This person is different from others, Ding Xiaowei thought.

He asked casually, "Hey, are you Chinese?"

Zhou Jinxing tilted his neck and looked at him, "Yes."

"You are a mixed race."

Zhou Jin didn't even raise his head and said vaguely "Oh".

"The mixed-race ones look pretty, it would be a waste if you don't become a star."

Zhou Jinxing smiled and didn't say anything.

"If you have nothing to do, use your brain more often. Remember what you have forgotten. Whoever loses such a beautiful son, you must not die in a hurry."

Zhou Jinxing looked at the dishes in the pot intently, and a sarcastic smile slowly pulled out from the corner of his mouth.

When I served a plate of dishes, Lingling's eyes were straightened.

She asked her dad in sign language, "Did you do it?"

Ding Xiaowei said: "It was this uncle who made it."

Lingling looked at Zhou Jinxing, ran to her small desk quickly, and wrote a few words with a stroke, then ran back and handed the paper to Zhou Jinxing.

There are a few words written on it, "Uncle, let's cook too in the future."

Zhou Jinxing couldn't help laughing and touched her head, "Okay."

Ding Xiaowei curled his lips, "Daughter, do you think your father is so unpalatable?"

The little girl grinned and ran to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks.

Zhou Jinxing looked at her back and asked casually: "How old are you?"

"I'm almost five years old and I'm in preschool."

"Can hear, but can't speak?"

"Yes." Ding Xiaowei replied in a muffled voice, "I was burned out when I was a child, not innate." He seemed to not want to say more, picked up the dish and said with a thumbs up: "Damn, it's so delicious, you were alive... no, bah, what did you do before?"

Zhou Jinxing shook his head, "I can't remember at all, come and have a meal."

Lingling hadn't eaten a decent meal for a long time. Her little elephant bowl was filled twice and all of them were eaten clean.

When Ding Xiaowei was cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen, he could see Zhou Jinxing and Lingling playing in the living room as soon as he turned around.

Lingling pulled down the building blocks she had piled, giggled at Zhou Jinxing, and then assembled them by herself.

Zhou Jinxing was also rarely patient and just smiled and played with her.

Ding Xiaowei couldn't help but smile. He didn't expect that this person would be good at coaxing children. He was worried that it would be inappropriate to leave a stranger at home, but now he is just having a decent meal at his table. Ding Xiaowei really hopes that he will stay for a few more days.

When I went to bed at night, Ding Xiaowei felt it was a bit difficult.

There are only two bedrooms in the house, so no one can squeeze into a small bed with Xiao Lingling. It is even more unrealistic to sleep in such a small sofa every day, but it is necessary for two men to sleep in a double bed, not to mention whether it is crowded or not. Just this thing is awesome.

Zhou Jinxing seemed to be quite worried, and looked at the bed in a daze.

Ding Xiaowei really had no choice, "Let's squeeze it first, don't be unhappy. This bed has not been slept with my wife."

Zhou Jinxing said: "It's better for me to sleep on the ground."

Ding Xiaowei has already started taking off his clothes, "Stop messing around, there is no extra mattress for you at home, it's okay for two people to sleep on this bed. Hey, don't you like to squeeze people when you sleep?" As he spoke, he was already taking off only a pair of shorts.

Zhou Jinxing was startled, "You..."
To be continued...