Forcibly kiss the male god: pull the girl, don't run

190 The Finale 11
Cheng Hao looked at Shen Weiyu aggrievedly: "I don't eat much either, so it doesn't matter if I add one more."

"No! It has something to do with it!" Shen Weiyu stared at Cheng Hao with wide eyes, and refused.

Cheng Hao turned to look at Nan Jing, patted Nan Jing's head, pretended to be pitiful and said: "Aunt Shen won't let uncle eat dinner, uncle didn't bring any money, so he couldn't buy food, uncle is so hungry."

Nan Jing looked at Cheng Hao with pure eyes: "Then let's eat together, and I'll give half to Uncle! You will take me home to get the money later, and we will go eat supper together."

Shen Weiyu blushed, and helplessly rolled her eyes at Cheng Hao: "You go shopping for vegetables! I haven't cooked yet."

Cheng Hao squinted his eyes and looked at her: "Then can I try your handicraft?"

"Dark cuisine, eat you to death!" Shen Weiyu said with a glance at him.

"It's okay, I'm not the only one who ate to death." Cheng Hao looked at Shen Weiyu with a smile on his lips.

Shen Weiyu glared at him: "When you go out, turn right and go straight 100 meters to a supermarket. You can buy three vegetarian dishes! I don't know how to fry meat."

"Okay." Cheng Hao responded, stretched out his hand to touch Nan Jing's head, and instructed softly, "You stay here with Auntie, don't run around, there are too many people and cars outside."

Nan Jing nodded obediently, and said in a childish voice, "Uncle, I like fried pork with green peppers."

Cheng Hao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and replied, "Okay, I'll buy it for you."

"Goodbye, uncle, go and come back quickly." Nan Jing waved Cheng Hao goodbye.

Shen Weiyu glanced at Cheng Hao's leaving back, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Shen Weiyu was a little tired holding Nanjing, so she put him down: "I'm going to the kitchen to cook rice, you just sit here obediently! If someone comes, just call me."

"Okay." Nan Jing sat on the chair and nodded.

Shen Weiyu went into the kitchen with peace of mind, to wash rice and cook rice.

Just after finishing everything and plugging in the rice cooker, I heard Nanjing shouting outside: "Someone is here."

Shen Weiyu thought it was someone who bought fruit, so she hurried out, fearing that the customers would wait for a long time, and soon saw a middle-aged woman about four or five years old, the same age as her father.

Shen Weiyu felt a little familiar, but couldn't remember where she saw it.

She walked up with a smile on her face: "Auntie, do you want to buy fruit?"

Cheng's mother looked at the shop, it was a bit shabby, and the house looked a bit dilapidated, but the walls inside the shop had just been painted, and she looked at Shen Weiyu and Nan Jing with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.

Shen Weiyu was a little dazed by her look, she smiled awkwardly, and eased the atmosphere: "Auntie, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm Cheng Hao's mother. I have something to talk to you about."

Shen Weiyu was stunned for a moment, and probably guessed her purpose in her heart. She glanced at Nanjing, although the child didn't understand much, but it's better not to know, and thinking that Cheng Hao might come back later, she said: "Here It's not convenient, why don't we talk elsewhere?"

"Well, that's exactly what I mean, go to my car!" Cheng's mother smiled, as if she had some self-knowledge.

"Okay." Shen Weiyu nodded, turned to look at Nan Jing, and said softly, "Xiao Jing, sit here obediently! Uncle will come back later, or my dad will come back later, his name is Shen Jiahui. Others When people come to buy fruit, you say the owner is not there."

Head to South Point.

The performance of Nanjing yesterday reassured Shen Weiyu that she would go out with Cheng's mother at this moment, and nothing would happen to Nanjing.

(End of this chapter)