After the divorce with the cub, the cold ex-husband cried and asked to remarry

Chapter 160 Did Uncle Lu Sleep In Our House Last Night?
"Little Mango, what do you like to eat? Burgers, French fries, or pizza?"

In the car, Lu Jingchen asked tentatively.

He didn't know what she liked to eat, but he just intuitively said what most children like to eat.

When Little Mango listened, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"I like it, I like it all."

"Then let's eat enough for today, okay?" Lu Jingchen asked.

"Yeah, that's great." Little Mango raised her hands and cheered, her nose accidentally hit Mu Yao's shoulder, causing her to groan in pain.

"Are you okay? Be careful. The injury on the forehead is still not healed." Mu Yao complained.

"Hehe, hehe." Little Mango laughed. "I'm fine, Mommy, I'm so happy. You will stay with me every day with Uncle Lu, okay? I like Uncle Lu."

Mu Yao was taken aback for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Lu Jingchen, who was driving in front, had already given the answer first: "Okay."

The three went to the nearest parent-child restaurant.

As soon as Little Mango walked in, he couldn't help looking around, and exclaimed: "Mommy, this place is so beautiful."

Looking at Lu Jingchen at the side again: "Uncle Lu, the restaurant you chose is so beautiful, and the food here must be delicious too."

Being praised by Little Mango, Lu Jingchen looked proud.

"Of course, this is the favorite place for children to come."

The restaurant is decorated according to parent-child dining, all in the style that children like.

"Isn't it your favourite?" Mu Yao looked at the surrounding decoration environment. "It's all piled up with money."

"It's good to have money." Lu Jingchen followed the clues and put his face in front of Mu Yao. "So, if you want to consider getting back together with me, all my money will be yours."

Seeing the smile on his face, Mu Yao pushed him away mercilessly.

"Think beautifully!"

"Mommy, what does compounding mean?" Little Mango asked.

"Kids, don't ask about adults." Mu Yao said, holding the little mango and finding a seat by the window to sit down.

"Uncle Lu will explain to you later." Lu Jingchen joked with a smile.

"How dare you!" Mu Yao glared at him.

He was taken aback for a moment, but smiled even more happily, and went to order while humming a little tune.

The dishes were served quickly, and they were all children's favorites. Not only were the ingredients delicious, but even the appearance was painstakingly thought out, and all the dishes were made in cartoon shapes that children like.

Little Mango looked at the table full of cuties, and couldn't bear to say: "It's so cute, I'm going to eat it, what a pity."

After all, he swallowed involuntarily.

"It's okay, you can eat it. If Little Mango likes it, I'll have someone make these dishes into models and give them to you. Take them home and watch them every day, okay?" Lu Jingchen looked serious.

Mu Yao became furious: "Is there anyone who is so spoiled with children?"

"It's said that my daughter needs to be rich, so it's okay to spoil her. Besides, I'm rich." Lu Jingchen took it for granted.

"She is my daughter, don't worry about it." Mu Yao was speechless, she simply didn't want to argue with this kind of person.

While eating happily, Little Mango watched the two bicker, and asked with a smile, "Uncle Lu, Mommy, if you don't eat it, I will eat it all up."

The two were taken aback for a moment, and then they realized that Little Mango's distressed appearance just now was all faking.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Mu Yao poured her a glass of water.

The atmosphere is harmonious.

Lu Jingchen's phone rang, and Mu Yao's hands froze, but she remained calm on the surface.

Lu Jingchen took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, helplessness appeared on his face, he hesitated for a while, then picked up:
"Sister, what's the matter?"

"outside."

"Have a meal."

After a while, his tone became obviously impatient.

"Sister, do you have anything to do? I'll hang up first." After speaking, he hung up the phone neatly.

Mu Yao was a little surprised by his attitude towards Lu Qing. She remembered Lu Jingchen from the past, and she had great respect for his sister.

"If you're busy, go back first. I'll take a taxi back with Little Mango." Mu Yao reminded, and took another piece of ribs for Little Mango. "Eat slowly."

"It's okay, I'm not busy." Lu Jingchen smiled, got up and poured a glass of juice for Little Mango. "Eat slowly, there are many more here."

The little mango swayed left and right, and it was a joy to eat.

After a while, she seemed to remember something and asked:
"Uncle Lu, did you sleep at our house last night?"

As soon as these words came out, both of them were shocked at the same time.

Mu Yao was drinking water, when she heard this sentence suddenly, she was so frightened that she coughed several times, choking until tears came out.

"Mommy, slow down, slow down." Little Mango patted her on the back like a grown-up.

Lu Jingchen quickly handed over a tissue: "Eat slowly, why are you still choking like a child?"

"I want you to take care of it." Mu Yao glared at him, her face was already so red that she could bleed.

Lu Jingchen is a little innocent, why is she blushing?What happened last night came to his mind, and he understood.

Although it was not finished, it seems that there has been qualitative progress...

"Uncle Lu, you haven't answered my question yet?" Little Mango looked as if he would not give up until he had an answer.

"Ah... this..." Lu Jingchen stammered, and glanced at Mu Yao's blushing in embarrassment. "This, you should ask your mommy."

"Mummy, is it?" Little Mango turned his head. "Where did Uncle Lu sleep last night?"

Noticing the flush on her face, she immediately worried: "Mum, why is your face flushed? Do you have a fever?"

"No, no, it's all hot." Mu Yao picked up a glass of water and took a sip for herself.

Lu Jingchen didn't know if he had taken a stimulant, but kept laughing.

Mu Yao looked at it, and the more she looked, the angrier she became, and she kicked it from under the table: "Laugh? You're laughing, laughing..."

"Hey... hey... hey..." Lu Jingchen was sitting on a one-legged stool, and when she kicked him like this, he leaned back even with the stool.

It fell directly to the floor.

He was quite tall, and such a fall attracted the attention of many people.

"It deserves it." Mu Yao watched him wrestle, gloating a little.

"Uncle Lu, are you okay?" Little Mango stretched his neck.

"No...it's okay..." Lu Jingchen got up, looked around, and smiled apologetically.

After helping the stool, she finally sat up, noticed the smile on Mu Yao's face, and couldn't help but smile too.

Picking up the chopsticks and preparing to pick up food for Mu Yao habitually, he noticed behind her from the corner of his eyes, his whole body froze suddenly, and his expression completely changed.

"sister……"

A sister.

The smile on Mu Yao's face also froze, she subconsciously turned around, and saw Lu Qing sitting in a wheelchair in the distance behind her, looking at their table with a livid face.

Those deep eyes were like black holes, bottomless.

The restaurant is a parent-child restaurant, and there are scenes of a happy family everywhere. She is sitting in the center of the restaurant in black, white and thin, like a witch.

Lu Qing obviously came in a bad way. She pushed the wheelchair to the three-person table and asked, "Jingchen, why did you lie to me? Didn't you say you were eating out with your friends? Why is it her?"

(End of this chapter)