Meow is a cute wife, sweet

Chapter 52

Lu Zhiheng was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "There is no more."

What?
There is no more! ?

Tong Qiaoqiao looked at him in bewilderment. He said half of what he said but didn't say anything. He felt as if he was stuck in his throat with a fishbone, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Lu Zhiheng looked down at her, with a light that she couldn't understand shining in his deep eyes, and tapped her forehead, "Don't think too much."

Tong Qiaoqiao choked: "..." What was she thinking?

"Didn't you always want to eat fried chicken legs? I told Aunt Wen two days ago that I will make fried chicken legs for you tonight."

Lu Zhiheng originally wanted to change the subject, but after he finished speaking, he remembered that Xiaoguai can't eat fried food at this time.

Tong Qiaoqiao's eyes lit up immediately, and she forgot all the words she wanted to ask just now.

I have been thinking about the fried chicken drumsticks for so long, is it finally ready to eat tonight?

Stoll Youfei looked at her greedy little face in surprise, and deliberately teased: "I didn't expect that little boy would like to eat fried chicken legs?"

Tong Qiaoqiao turned her head arrogantly, and thought to herself: Who doesn't like fried chicken legs?
When it was time for dinner, Stoll Yufei, who was supposed to leave, insisted on staying for dinner before leaving, and no one could drive him away.

However, as soon as Aunt Wen brought up the fried chicken legs, Stoll Yufei quickly put a plate of fried chicken legs in front of him, and finally said triumphantly: "Xiao Lu, my little boy is going to have to wait two days. Eat light food, fried chicken drumsticks are not for her to eat."

Lu Zhiheng's eyes darkened, and he didn't refute his words: "Xiaoguai is having porridge today."

Have porridge? ? ?

Tong Qiaoqiao looked at Lu Zhiheng in disbelief, and when the fried chicken legs were all on the table, he said let her have porridge! ?

She meowed angrily a few times to show her dissatisfaction, but Lu Zhiheng started to eat on his own.

Seeing that he ignored her, Tong Qiaoqiao turned her head angrily, stared at the plate of fried chicken pitifully, and licked the corner of her mouth when she smelled the aroma.

Stoll Yufei bit the fried chicken leg proudly.

Tong Qiaoqiao was so angry that he couldn't even drink the vegetable porridge in the ceramic bowl.

Immediately jumping onto the table, he was about to stretch out his claws towards the plate of fried chicken legs.

"Little boy."

Tong Qiaoqiao's whole body froze as the slightly deep voice fell on her ears.

Lu Zhiheng stood up suddenly, grabbed her in his arms with a big hand, and shouted towards the kitchen, "Aunt Wen, take the fried chicken legs off the table."

Aunt Wen raised her voice in response.

Stoll Youfei had just stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth, and when he heard this sentence suddenly, he almost swallowed the whole chicken leg.

"Cough cough..."

He coughed until tears came out, "Lu Zhiheng, isn't it just for a fried chicken leg? Are you trying to get rich and kill yourself?"

Lu Zhiheng glanced at him calmly, and said thoughtfully: "Your property seems to have been transferred abroad. Could it be that you want to leave the land in Kyoto to me?"

Stoll Yufei was speechless for a moment, wanting to refute but didn't know how to refute.

After holding back for a long time, he said viciously: "You think beautiful!"

Seeing Stoll Youfei deflated, Tong Qiaoqiao happily rubbed against Lu Zhiheng's arms.

Sensing her mood swings, Lu Zhiheng curled his lips, tapped her nose, and said softly, "Drink porridge, you have to nourish your stomach recently, and you can't eat fried food."

"Meow~"

Tong Qiaoqiao twitched the corners of her mouth, lowered her head with a sleepy expression, and slowly ate the porridge in her own ceramic bowl.

　Good night.

　　The little cutie who confesses to vote every day.

　　Ask for tickets by the way~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)