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Chapter 8 Dinner for two families

Of course, Lu Yanxi finally got fed from his brother.

Lu Yanchen leaned against the door with two boxes of pizza and knocked on her room door, "It's time to eat, Black Ball."

Hey, I'm so furious.

"Who are you calling Black Baller?"

Lu Yanxi put down the comic book in his hand and rolled up his sleeves and wanted to argue with him.

As a result, I became timid after seeing the pizza.

I'm here with black ball.

He took out his cell phone and called, "Hey, Ye Weiran, you're at home, come and have pizza."

A lazy voice came from the other end of the phone, "I won't go anymore, I'll make up for my sleep at home."

"If you don't eat, I'll eat it myself." Lu Yanxi hung up the phone and muttered.

After dinner, she took a shower first, then lay on the sofa and put a whitening mask on it.

Before she heard Lu Yanchen call her black ball, she hadn't realized that she had been so dark.

I was so happy to watch the show while playing the air conditioner.

Time flies, and it is almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

Hearing the sound of "Ding Ding Ding" pressing the password at the door, Lu Yanxi jumped down from the sofa and ran over, and as soon as someone came in, he rushed up.

"Mom~ Do you miss me?"

"Take the old characters back." Ms. Xie Xiaoyu patted her little hand that tightly strangled her neck and signaled her to let go.

"Let me see, well, I've lost a little weight, and I've still got dark."

"That's right, I'll tell you. Our military training is so tiring, and the instructors always have to punish people..."

Lu Yanxi was like a little tail, chattering around Ms. Xie and talking about what happened during the military training. The family finally returned to its usual liveliness.

Ms. Xie talked to her all the time, changed into comfortable clothes, and picked up two shopping bags beside the windowsill.

One of them was given to Lu Yanxi, and the other she was preparing to pick it up when she went to Anran's house for a while.

"This, give your new schoolbag, go change your clothes, call your brother, let's go to your godmother's house to eat tonight."

"Okay, is that goddad at home?" Lu Yanxi took the bag briefly and asked with a smile.

"Here!" Ms. Xie glanced at her. She knew very well what this girl meant when she asked this question.

Very good!

The godfather is at home means that it is the godfather who cooks tonight. In this case, she is willing to say goodbye to Ms. Xie’s sweet and sour pork, braised pork and black pepper prawns for the time being. After all, her godfather’s skills are no worse than those of a five-star chef.

Lu Yanxi turned around and ran to his room, shouting:

"Brother, change your clothes quickly and go to your godmother's house for dinner!"

Twenty minutes later, Lu Yanxi and his family, except for the business trip, came to the white three-story building of Ye Weiran's house.

After repairing his sleep, Ye Weiran was sitting on the swing in the yard and interacting with his golden retriever "pudding". The sunset shone on him, exuding a different kind of gentleness.

As soon as Pudding picked up his favorite ball, he held it in his mouth and ran back. He heard Lu Yanxi's voice, turned around and ran towards the door.

Seeing Lu Yanxi excitedly wagging his tail around them, Qiuqiu also spitted it at her hand, wanting her to play with it.

Ms. Xie gave Ye Weiran the bag in her hand, and then went into the room to help Chef Ye and his wife.

Lu Yanxi and the other three were playing outside for a while before entering the house.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the scent of the room. If Mr. Ye was not so busy, he would have been able to go home to cook every day.

Then she must come here every day to have a meal.

In the kitchen, Ye Ziming, who usually wears a suit and tie, is wearing a casual sports suit, and has an apron strap around his neck, and is pulling a spoon.

The famous writer Ms. Xie Xiaoyu and medical expert Ms. An Ran were washing dishes and placing dishes next to each other.

Lu Yanxi opened the shoe cabinet and took out her special rabbit slippers from the second floor to replace it.

"Goddma, I'm here."

"Xixi, Chenchen, go wash your hands quickly and you can eat."

Ye Weiran's mother, Ms. An Ranan'an, the godmother of the Lu brother and sister, walked out of the kitchen with a plate of boiled fish floating in steam.

Although Ms. An is a powerful department director in the hospital, when she returned home and entered the kitchen, she could only be Mr. Ye’s assistant.

The meal was full of fun. Lu Yanxi, a little pistachio, always made Ye Ziming and An Ran very happy.

And she was always favored alone, and the two of them picked up food for her like a match, and piled her bowl into hills.

Lu Yanchen and Ye Weiran have long been used to it, and have learned to take care of themselves at a young age.

Lu Yanchen was better. When the two families had only one child, he enjoyed the love of four adults for three years.

Ye Weiran was in a bad mood. When Lu Yanxi was there, it seemed that he was redundant in this home.

"Eat more Ranran, you see you are much thinner than Lu Yanxi."

Ms. Xie changed the braised pork in front of Lu Yanxi to him and said.

It’s better to be a godmother!

The dishes on the table were almost the bottom of the table, and Lu Yanxi remembered to call her father a video call.

On the other end of the screen, the roadside who is over 40 years old is still a handsome man who doesn’t need to find a 45-degree angle. He looked down at the phone. There was a vast night sky above his head. The stars in the sky are beautiful and bright, and you can see clearly on the screen.

"Dad, I'm back from military training," Lu Yanxi smiled sweetly.

I turned over the screen of my phone and slapped the leftovers on the table, "Show you the delicious food we ate at my godmother's house tonight."

"What about you? Have you had supper?"

"You have to pay attention to your health and don't just think about work."

...

Little cotton-padded jacket was constantly asking her father, and finally she couldn't help but ask with her mouth down.

"How long will it take to come back?"

He looks very aggrieved.

"It's so fast, this time it's so fast. Next week, I'll definitely go back next week."

Lu Fang stretched out three fingers and put them in his ear to ensure that.

"Okay, then we'll wait for you at home~"

The phone rang out, Lu Fang didn't talk to Ms. Xie for a few words, and the whisper to her wife was the reserved item before going to bed every night.

The candidates for washing dishes after meals are determined by the old rules, and those who are not involved in cooking use stone scissors and cloth.

Everyone else sat on the leather sofa in the living room and watched TV comfortably. Lu Yanxi stood in front of the sink and sighed and rolled up his sleeves.

What makes her a girl in the flower season so sad? She probably loses nine times by ten times.

Ye Weiran walked into the kitchen with her hands behind her back and walked to her side.

"What? Suddenly my conscience was discovered?"

Lu Yanxi squeezed two drops of dishwashing liquid on the sponge, kneaded out the foam, and looked at Ye Weiran with a smile.

"See I'm so cute, do you have to help me clean the dishes?"

Ye Weiran leaned on the sink and looked at her, with her lips slightly curled up, and raised her hand to pick up the pink tin hanging on the wall.

"Look at your cuteness, I remind you to bring gloves when washing dishes to protect your hands~"

Lu Yanxi: "Go and go~ If you don't want to help, go out!"
Chapter completed!
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