The little girl frowned and scratched her head, which made the three of them laugh again.
This little baby is cute and obedient, which always makes Lin Cheng feel very healed.
Lin Cheng explained to the little girl for a long time before she understood that watermelon juice would not be very sweet in the first place, and it was not that the watermelon juice was spoiled.
Although Lin Cheng made herself angry when he came back, Miss Xiao was one of those people who didn't hold grudges. The cute little girl Enxi made her forget her unhappiness very quickly.
"Lin Cheng, please help me stir it, just stir it slowly like this."
Hearing that his wife no longer called him Lin, Lin Cheng knew that her anger had subsided, so he took the spoon and slowly stirred it in the pot.
What is cooked in the pot is a frozen powder similar to vermicelli. The main ingredient is agar. After it is completely boiled, it can be added to the watermelon juice to solidify it.
"OK! You put this in the refrigerator to chill, and I'll just make some sugar water."
"Eunxi, let's go."
Lin Cheng turned around with the watermelon juice mixed with frozen powder, and the little girl followed behind him.
"Come on! Little Tong, don't blow up the kitchen!"
This guy was still angry with himself before leaving. Xiao Tong wrinkled his nose and made a fierce expression at Lin Cheng's back.
Really annoying!
It was not easy to see her once, but she only made Sister Tong angry when she came back.
When she turned around, she saw Han Shuyan pouting and smiling.
Xiao Tong complained to her, "Lin Cheng just owes him. Let's cook and poison him later."
"Really? Xiaotong really wants to poison him to death?"
Han Shuyan leaned towards Xiao Tong's ear with a smile, "But it seems that Xiaotong's promise to him has not been fulfilled yet? Your cosplay uniform has arrived, right? When will you wear it to Cheng?"
Suddenly, Xiao Tong stuttered.
"Ah? This...I'm not...I don't have..."
Her face was a little red, and she didn't know what she was talking about.
Seeing Sister Shuyan's smiling face, Xiao Tong reluctantly hugged her and started acting coquettishly.
"Oops! You deliberately laughed at me. Sister Shuyan is so annoying. You have obviously prepared a black silk suit..."
"Ah! You can't talk nonsense!"
"I'm not talking nonsense. Sister Shuyan's COS is Irelia in black stockings. I don't believe that guy Lin Cheng won't do bad things... Haha! Itchy
!Sister Seo-yeon is annoying.”
The two wives seemed to be having fun in the kitchen, and Lin Cheng curiously led Enxi back to take a look.
As a result, the two of them immediately had a tacit understanding and stopped arguing.
Lin Cheng was disappointed and took Enxi to watch TV.
After a while, the watermelon jelly has solidified in the refrigerator. After cutting it into pieces, add sugar water mixed with granulated sugar. It tastes cold and cool with a slight mint aroma.
It was quite delicious, but Lin Cheng couldn't taste the taste of watermelon at all.
It's more like a jelly-like dessert, but the texture is a little crisper.
He watched his little wife make it with his own eyes and didn't add too many things. He couldn't figure out where the flavor of the watermelon itself went.
On the other hand, the little girl Enxi was very happy with her meal and kept running to Sister Tong to praise her.
Zheng Shiyan had to work overtime today, so everyone stopped waiting for her and went out to the mall together after dinner.
It was already half past nine when I got home after shopping in the mall.
Zheng Shiyan hadn't come back yet, so Lin Cheng took out his cell phone and sent a message.
Lin Cheng: Sister Shiyan, haven’t you gotten off work yet?
Zheng Shiyan: There is still a while, please help me put Eunxi to sleep first.
Putting down the phone, Lin Cheng explained to the eager little girl in front of him, "Mom is busy today and won't get off work for a while."
"Ouch."
The little girl was a little disappointed.
"Uncle, please take Enxi to bed first, okay? Uncle will read you a storybook."
"don't want!"
Enxi shook her head vigorously, "Enxi wants to wait for mother to come back and sleep together."
Lin Cheng thought for a while, "Then do you want to go with your uncle to pick up your mother from get off work?"
Suddenly, the little girl nodded her head fiercely, her big eyes shining brightly.
"Yes! Enxi wants to pick up her mother from get off work."
Lin Cheng looked at his wife, "I'll take Enxi to pick up Sister Shiyan, do you want to come with me?"
Xiao Tong was still hesitating, but Han Shuyan smiled and waved her hand, "You go ahead! Sister Shiyan must be very happy to see Enxi."
"OK! Enxi, let's go."
"Let's go!"
After leading Enxi out, Lin Cheng called a taxi and went straight to the SBS Mokdong Broadcasting Center in Yangchuan District.
The TV station building was brightly lit at night and seemed empty compared to the bustle during the day. Enxi held Lin Cheng's hand and walked quickly in front of her with her short legs.
"Uncle, hurry up!"
"Don't worry! We can't disturb mom, let's wait for her to get off work first."
After entering the building, there were almost no tourists inside except the staff.
Lin Cheng took the little girl to the cafe on the first floor.
Koreans are really good at playing the fan economy. Places such as TV stations will basically have areas open to the public, and cafes are essential places.
There is also a cafe in KT's base, but it is open to fans in another building. Lin Cheng stayed in the living area all day and rarely went through the door.
After buying juice for the little girl, Lin Cheng took her to catch dolls to pass the time.
At the same time, I didn’t forget to send a message to Siyeon.
Lin Cheng: Sister Shiyan, how long until you get off work?
Zheng Siyan replied quickly: It will be a while. Is Eunxi sleeping?
Lin Cheng: I've coaxed Enxi well, don't worry.
Jung Si-yeon: Got it.
Lin Cheng curled his lips.
This woman really doesn't know how to chat.
Words like 'got it' are a classic end-of-chat sentence. Most people can't continue chatting at this point, so Lin Cheng is thick-skinned enough.
Lin Cheng: Don’t leave after get off work later. Send me a message first.
Jung Si-yeon:?
Lin Cheng: Remember it, send me a message before you get off work.
Jung Si-yeon: Got it.
In the office of the Information Department, Zheng Shiyan put down her mobile phone and looked through the blinds at the staff working outside. She took a sip of coffee and continued to look at the computer.
However, within a few seconds, she remembered something again.
I turned on the phone screen again and looked at Lin Cheng's messages.
Standing up, Zheng Shiyan opened the office door and walked out.
The sound of high heels on the floor was crisp and the rhythm was a bit urgent. Some employees looked up curiously, but did not dare to ask anything.
Zheng Shiyan walked out of the news department and went straight to the elevator.
When passing by the hall, she subconsciously peeked out of the glass guardrail and glanced down.
In the middle of the hall on the first floor, there are three claw machines side by side. At this time, a slender figure is lying in front of the claw machine and operating it, and a small figure is watching eagerly next to it.
The corners of Zheng Shiyan's mouth raised slightly, and a faint joy surged through her.
After leaning forward and looking for a while, she turned around and returned to the office.
He had been playing catch-a-doll with the little girl for a long time, and even a stinky hand like Lin Cheng had caught several dolls. He had not received any news from Zheng Shiyan, and he was a little anxious.
Sister Siyeon, shouldn’t she have left work already?
It would be a shame to miss this.
Lin Cheng picked up the phone and hesitated to send another message to Zheng Shiyan.
At this time, the employee elevator door opened on the side.
The high heels made a crisp sound when they stepped on the ground. The little girl reacted faster than Lin Cheng, grabbed the baby in her hand and ran towards her mother.
"Mother!"
Today, Jung Si-yeon is dressed in a decent white business attire, with a hip-covering skirt that reaches her knees. Her slender legs are wrapped in thin flesh-colored stockings, and she is wearing a pair of nude high-heeled shoes. She is elegant and intellectual.
Enxi rushed forward and hugged her mother's legs, narrowing her eyes in happiness.
Zheng Shiyan touched her daughter's little head, her eyes a little gentle.
Lin Cheng smiled and waved, "Sister Shiyan, are you surprised?"
"Um."
Zheng Shiyan's reaction made Lin Cheng a little discouraged.
It's obviously been a long time since we last met, and this woman didn't show much happiness.
"Let's go! Go back first."
Zheng Shiyan led Enxi to turn around, and Lin Cheng picked up the doll that was given to Enxi and followed behind.
"Mom, sister Tong made watermelon jelly for Enxi today."
"It's delicious! Enxi also kept it for mom."
"Enxi is feeding the little ducks at school today."
Earlier, Enxi excitedly raised her head and shared today's experience with her mother. Zheng Shiyan took out her mobile phone while listening to her daughter's story.
Opening the message, her finger slid hesitantly on the screen.
Lin Cheng was a bit annoyed at the back.
He is a child without conscience, and if he has a mother, he will not care about his uncle.
The older one is even more heartless and doesn't even smile after seeing him for so long.
As I was thinking this, my phone vibrated.
Lin Cheng took it out and saw that it was a message from Zheng Shiyan.
She sent an emoticon.
The emoticon is of a little girl shyly kissing a little boy. After the kiss, she immediately blushed and lowered her head. The girl's shyness was very cute.
Lin Cheng was stunned.
It’s unimaginable that my wife, Shiyan, would actually post such an emoticon?
Normally, just giving Lin Cheng a smile is enough.
Moreover, she just looked at her phone for so long and ended up sending me this kind of emoticon for a long time?
Lin Cheng glanced ahead.
Zheng Shiyan just put down her phone and glanced at him expressionlessly.
It's hard to imagine what this cold sister was thinking when she posted the emoji just now.
Lin Cheng couldn't help but laugh.
Ha! Woman!
How could he act so cold despite his burning heart?
