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

Chapter 171
One sentence is not suitable for children.

It completely brought Mu Yao's memory back to what happened when she snatched the phone that day.

First there was the strange pajamas.

Then there's the scene where he's pressed against the desk and kissed.

And the group photo on his desk...

Thinking of this, Mu Yao's face flushed quickly, and she cursed softly: "BT."

Little Mango had already rushed over excitedly: "Uncle Lu, what did you buy?"

Lu Jingchen took out his purchase results as if offering a treasure.

"There are paper towels, shower gel, shampoo, and children's toothbrushes with little mangoes..."

"Little Mango came over to eat." Seeing that she couldn't push him away, Mu Yao simply sat at the table and ate by herself.

"Uncle Lu, it's time to eat." Little Mango invited out habitually.

"it is good."

"I didn't prepare it for you." Mu Yao glared at him. "Mr. Lu, please go back, our place is too small to accommodate your big Buddha."

Lu Jingchen turned a blind eye to her ridicule.

"I'm lucky today. It's been a long time since I've eaten the food cooked by Yaoyao. I'm so hungry." As he spoke, he swallowed exaggeratedly.

Mu Yao ignored him.

Lu Jingchen ate a few mouthfuls of food, with a satisfied expression on his face, he picked up the fruit wine beside him, poured two glasses, and handed one to Mu Yao.

"Yaoyao, have a drink, and celebrate your successful clearing up of your grievances."

Mu Yao didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but when she saw the glass of fruit wine, she took it with her hand involuntarily.

All in one drink.

After drinking a glass of wine, her face flushed a lot in an instant, and her head became a little dizzy.

"Yaoyao, you are so beautiful." After drinking, Lu Jingchen's eyes began to diverge.

Mu Yao glared at him. She knew that Lu Jingchen didn't drink well, but she didn't expect to start talking drunk after just one drink.

She snatched the glass from his hand.

"Drink less, you don't get free food when you come to my house to eat, and you will be responsible for cleaning the dishes later."

"I promise to complete the task." Lu Jingchen immediately straightened his body upon hearing this.

How can I be half drunk.

Mu Yao suddenly wondered, did he pretend to be drunk before?

After dinner, Mu Yao took the little mango to take a bath by herself, while Lu Jingchen stayed in the kitchen to wash and brush.

After tidying up everything, it happened that Mu Yao also came out after taking a shower.

She was only wearing a pajamas, her hair was still wet on her shoulders, and she looked like a lotus flower.

Lu Jingchen watched, and couldn't help swallowing quietly.

"Yaoyao, let me dry your hair." After finishing speaking, he took off the hair dryer and rushed towards her.

The ground has just been dragged by him, and it is not dry yet.

He stepped on it, and within two steps, his foot suddenly slipped, and with an "ouch", he fell on his back.

Mu Yao laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist.

"Lu Jingchen, how old are you?" You can fall like this at home.

Lu Jingchen supported his aching waist, sat up straight, noticed the smile on Mu Yao's face, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

He hadn't seen this smile on her face for a long time.

That kind of natural, heartfelt happiness.

Hearing the movement, the person in the room ran out of the bedroom with a face of curiosity. She was wearing Mu Yao's parent-child pajamas of the same style.

There is a big yellow duck printed on the chest.

When she saw Lu Jingchen on the ground, her almond eyes widened.

"Uncle Lu, why are you sitting on the ground?"

"I..." Lu Jingchen didn't know how to explain it. He was so lustful that he fell down.

"He's going to sleep on the floor tonight." Mu Yao withdrew her smile, and led Little Mango back to her room.

Lu Jingchen immediately got up and followed.

"Yaoyao, let me blow your hair."

"Thank you, no need." Mu Yao said, and closed the door with a bang.

Lu Jingchen stood outside a little disappointed, and continued to knock on the door.

"Yaoyao, can I help you tell a story to Little Mango?"

"unnecessary."

"Yaoyao, there are mosquitoes in your room, I'll get you mosquito killer."

"unnecessary."

"Yaoyao..."

Mu Yao interrupted him displeasedly: "Lu Jingchen, are you still going to sleep? If you don't sleep, run three laps."

Lu Jingchen had no choice but to shut up.

He went back to his room bitterly, hugging the pillow and made it through the night.

The next day was Sunday, and Little Mango didn't have to go to school.

The kindergarten teacher left homework for the parents, and took the children to collect all kinds of leaves, at least ten kinds, and return to school on Monday for handicrafts.

There were not ten kinds of leaves collected around the community alone, so Lu Jingchen drove them to the suburbs.

The mother and daughter were collecting all kinds of leaves in front, and he followed behind to secretly take pictures.

I was hungry at noon, so I randomly found a small noodle restaurant to sit down.

Order two bowls of noodles, plus a bowl of dumplings.

Little Mango likes to eat dumplings.

While he was picking up the tableware, Mu Yao quietly took the chili jar beside him, added several tablespoons of chili to his noodle bowl, and mixed it.

"Mummy, what are you doing?" Little Mango was curious.

"Your Uncle Lu likes chili peppers." Mu Yao whispered.

Little Mango nodded, and when Lu Jingchen came back, he naturally asked for credit.

"Uncle Lu, Mommy said you like chili, so I added a lot of chili to your bowl."

Mu Yao's face was covered with black lines.

"Really? Let me see." Lu Jingchen turned his face and knew that Mu Yao was playing a prank on him.

Although he is used to adding chili when eating noodles, but according to Mu Yao's addition, it would be strange if he didn't burn him to death.

Thinking of this, Lu Jingchen nodded and answered pretendingly.

"That's it, thank you Mommy." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly picked up his own bowl, and put half of the noodles covered in chili in the bowl into Mu Yao's bowl.

Mu Yao didn't have time to stop her, she opened her eyes wide and roared angrily.

"Lu Jingchen, what are you doing?"

"This is called sharing blessings and sharing difficulties."

Unconvinced, Mu Yao got up and wanted to return the chili noodles in the bowl to him.

Lu Jingchen moved faster than her, picked up the chopsticks and snatched a lot of noodles in her bowl that were not stained with chili, and then tripped hard.

Well, now both of them have chili in their bowls.

As a result, the two ate half a bowl of chili and half a bowl of noodles with tears in their eyes, so hot that they burst into tears.

Little Mango was very busy at the side, wiping Mommy's tears for a while, and handing tissues to Uncle Lu for a while.

And comfort.

"Mum, uncle, why are you so sad? Stop crying."

The two were so hot that they couldn't speak, and there was no explanation.

The three of them didn't come back from playing until very late, and they casually ate something at the gate of the community at night, so Lu Jingchen naturally continued to enter the hall.

Mu Yao knew that he had a spare key in his hand, and it would be useless to drive him out, so she just let him go.

When taking a bath at night, Lu Jingchen took out a set of pajamas from his bag.

It turned out to be exactly the same as Mu Yao and Xiao Manguo, with a big yellow duck pattern printed on the chest.

"Uncle Lu, your clothes are the same as ours." Little Mango exclaimed in surprise.

"Of course, parent-child outfits, of course they have to be the same." Lu Jingchen looked proud.This is what he specially asked Gu Bei to find before going to bed last night.

(End of this chapter)