Chapter 162 The scapegoat Enxi (fourth update, please vote for me)
No matter what other people think of KT now, Lin Cheng left the club after the game and took a taxi back to his apartment.
Walking downstairs to the apartment, Zheng Shiyan happened to be holding the little girl and walking slowly from the direction of the parking lot.
"Eunxi, Sister Shiyan."
Seeing Lin Cheng, the little girl broke away from her mother's hand and ran over with her short legs.
Running up to Lin Cheng, Enxi stopped the car as if he had been cast on a body-holding spell.
She raised her head and looked at Lin Cheng, and opened her little hands as if she wanted to hug Lin Cheng's legs. Then she hesitated, holding her left thumb in the palm of her right hand, and put her hands together on her belly.
Compared to the time when she always hid timidly behind her mother, Enxi is now very close to Lin Cheng.
"uncle."
The voice was muffled. The little girl wore a small light pink mask and looked straight at Lin Cheng with a pair of dark eyes.
Lin Cheng squatted down and showed a big smile, "Enxi went out with her mother today?"
"Uh-huh."
The little girl nodded vigorously, "Enxi and her mother went to buy groceries. Enxi can help."
Lin Cheng rubbed her little head and said, "Enxi is so good."
Enxi grinned happily and twisted her body as if she was embarrassed.
Zheng Shiyan also came over and greeted Lin Cheng, "Eunxi hasn't been out for a long time. I took her to the supermarket to buy some things after get off work today."
Jung Si-yeon probably took Eun-hee out right after get off work. She was wearing a light-colored knitted sweater with a black hip-hugging skirt. Her slender and shapely legs wrapped in black stockings were very eye-catching.
Lin Cheng joked: "Eunxi is so cute, sister Shiyan must be held tightly when going out, otherwise she may be abducted by others."
The little girl quickly turned around and hugged her mother's leg, "Mom will hold Enxi well."
Seemingly a little worried, she raised her head to confirm with her mother, "Is that right?"
Zheng Shiyan found it funny, "Don't worry, mom won't lose you."
The little girl felt relieved and followed the two of them into the apartment building with her short legs.
After getting on the elevator, Enxi didn't make any noise or fuss, and followed the two of them quietly, just staring at the figure reflected in the side mirror of the elevator with her big eyes open.
There were two big ones and one small one, as if the figures in the mirror had some kind of attraction, and the little girl was fascinated by them.
Many children are very curious and like to mess around in a small space like the elevator. Lin Cheng once encountered a child about the same age as Enxi who suddenly started screaming loudly in the elevator. He was caught off guard and almost sent Lin Cheng away.
Walk.
Lin Cheng doesn't like naughty children, but Enxi is too cute.
Seeing Enxi's peaceful expression, Lin Cheng couldn't help but touch her little head again.
The little girl raised her head and smiled nonchalantly.
"Eunxi, do you want to go to sister Yan's place to play? Uncle will give you Baolulu."
The little girl lowered her head and touched her belly, "But Enxi wants to have dinner with her mother, and Enxi hasn't had dinner yet."
Lin Cheng was amused by her little appearance, "It just so happens that my uncle hasn't eaten either, so let's go to Sister Yan's place to have dinner together. I wonder what good things she has prepared?"
"The food cooked by Sister Yan is delicious."
After the little girl finished speaking, she looked at her mother again and hesitated to speak.
Zheng Shiyan knew Eunxi very well, and the little girl clearly meant that Han Shuyan's cooking was better than her mother's.
Although this is true, it still hurts being a mother.
Zheng Shiyan suddenly shook the bag in her hand, "Since Lin Cheng, you haven't eaten, there's no need to bother Shuyan, I'll cook."
Lin Cheng glanced at her suspiciously, wondering what else Zheng Shiyan would do besides making fried eggs. The last time they ate together at home, they all ordered takeout.
Just as he was about to speak, the little girl stretched out her hand and pulled the corner of his clothes, "Uncle, let's have dinner with Enxi."
"Okay then, I'll trouble Sister Shiyan again."
Lin Cheng smiled, Xiao Tong's cooking couldn't poison him, what else could hurt him?
living room.
Lin Cheng sat on the mat on the floor and looked at his cell phone for a while. The little girl lay next to Lin Cheng to rest, looking as if she had just gone out and exhausted her energy.
"You sit with Enxi for a while first."
Zheng Shiyan went into the kitchen and took out the contents of the bag.
Lin Cheng stretched his neck and took a sneak peek, and finally understood what Zheng Shiyan was cooking at home.
Because office workers are busy, many merchants in the Korean market process the dishes and put all the seasonings on them. When you buy it home, you can unpack it and follow the simple procedures to serve it.
It is very convenient, and although the taste cannot be said to be very good, it is definitely much more reliable than cooking by a novice in the kitchen.
After feeling relieved, Lin Cheng saw the little girl lying next to him looking at him eagerly. Lin Cheng thought for a while: "Enxi, go find a pen and paper. Can uncle draw you a little angel?"
"good."
The little girl turned over with great effort, climbed up and went to look for tools, and soon came over with a big drawing book and pencil.
"Keep an eye on it, Enxi."
Lin Cheng took the pen and paper, and with a few cool strokes, he sketched out the image of a chubby little angel.
With big eyes, a big head, short arms and legs, and small wings on its back, it looks very cute.
Snapped.
The drawing was completed in a few minutes, and he slapped the pencil on the table handsomely. Lin Cheng couldn't help but sigh:
"Enxi's pencils are really easy to use. The colors are very rich and the strokes are very soft. They are easier to use than the draft pencils that my uncle bought when he was painting."
Enxi sat beside the table, looking at the little angel in the painting, and whispered casually, "This is mom's."
"Um?"
Lin Cheng was stunned for a moment, seeing that the pencil he had thrown carelessly on the table had rolled to the edge of the table, and he suddenly came to his senses.
Reach out and snap.
Lin Cheng slapped the pen on the corner of the edge of the table with a precise slap, preventing the pen from falling.
The problem is, Lin Cheng was definitely accurate this time, but he didn't control the strength well.
The middle part of the pencil was pressed against the edge of the table, and was just broken by Lin Cheng's palm.
Hiss~~~~ Something big happened.
Lin Cheng picked up the pencil that was broken into two parts and looked at it carefully, then secretly turned his head to glance in the direction of the kitchen, sighed and said quietly to Enxi:
"Enxi, uncle accidentally broke mom's eyeliner. You can help uncle carry this pot. Tomorrow, uncle will take you to eat delicious food."
The little girl looked at Lin Cheng blankly, then nodded loyally, "Okay."
"Come on, hide the pen first. When uncle leaves, you can take it out and say you broke it."
"Um."
The little girl turned around and ran away to cover up the evidence of Lin Cheng's crime.
Looking at the little girl's bouncing back, Lin Cheng felt sincerely warm.
If there is a person who is willing to take the blame for you, please cherish this friend.
