Zhang Xiaoxiao, who not only failed in the last anti tune play, but also was bullied on the sofa, was almost ready to cry without tears.

She pushed Ling Chen's shoulder, softened her tone and begged for mercy: "Okay, uncle, stop making trouble. I'm hungry. Didn't you say cooking? Go. "

Ling Chen has some breath and lies precariously on Zhang Xiaoxiao's shoulder socket. His hot breath blows Zhang Xiaoxiao's sensitive skin. His voice was a little hoarse and said to Zhang Xiaoxiao, "now I think we can push back the meal."

Zhang Xiaoxiao sounded an alarm in his heart: "uncle, I'm really hungry. I'm really hungry. I'm really hungry."

Ling Chen was amused by her reaction and pulled her up from the sofa. After calming down for a while, she said to Zhang Xiaoxiao, "I can't help you. I'll cook."

When the hunger crisis was relieved, Zhang Xiaoxiao followed Ling Chen like a small tail and went into the kitchen. The sound of plush slippers stepping on the wooden floor made Ling Chen's mouth slightly cocked.

After opening the refrigerator, Zhang Xiaoxiao made a tour and impolitely ordered the evening menu. Ling Chen indulged her in a good temper. When the dinner was served, Zhang Xiaoxiao felt that he was about to faint.

She happily ate the dinner made by Ling Chen and said to Ling Chen: "uncle, your cooking is getting better and better now. It's really delicious."

Ling Chen gave her a cool look and filled her a bowl of soup. "After all, it's an old man. If he can't even cook rice, he must be more disgusted."

Zhang Xiaoxiao choked his throat with a mouthful of soup and almost choked himself to death.

She immediately remembered what she said when she left the teahouse. She was so old and jealous. She thought, why is Ling Chen more careful now when she is older?

However, this sentence must not be said.

She flattered Ling Chen with a steamed fish, "where is our uncle? He is so charming. This is the style of a mature man."

Ling Chen hummed, "I thought you began to think I was old now."

Zhang Xiaoxiao shook his head vigorously, revealed eight teeth and gave him a standard smile: "how is it possible!"

The little girl's efforts to please make people feel better.

Ling Chen raised her eyebrows and asked Zhang Xiaoxiao, "what did Su Ze tell you in the teahouse?"

When it comes to business, Zhang Xiaoxiao is also a lot more serious. She put down the dishes and chopsticks. "Uncle, I think Su Ze is very strange today."

She repeated what happened in the teahouse with Ling Chen. Ling Chen, who had just teased her little girl, now had a thoughtful expression on her face.

Zhang Xiaoxiao asked Ling Chen, "uncle, do you think Su Ze knows anything?"

Ling Chen showed a smile without any smile and replied, "if he didn't know anything, he wouldn't say such words to you. But it seems that he is not going to say anything else. "

Zhang Xiaoxiao rubbed his eyebrows with worry. She always felt that something had been wandering in her mind, like a shimmering line wandering in the deep sea. But she couldn't catch the thread anyway. It made her feel terrible.

Ling Chen rubbed her hair like a pet. "Forget it, don't worry about these things. I'll continue to check it. Eat first. "

Zhang Xiaoxiao had no choice but to nod and continue to eat dinner when he picked up the dishes and chopsticks.

It was thought that Ling Chen's dissatisfaction about getting old had been vented. However, when he finished washing and lying in bed at night, Zhang Xiaoxiao felt that the man's temper might not have passed.

At 1:00 in the middle of the night, Zhang Xiaoxiao was pushed by Ling Chen into a posture that tested her flexibility. She cried and said to Ling Chen, "uncle, can we sleep? I'm so sleepy."

At this time, Ling Chen bullied him, put his thin lips close to Zhang Xiaoxiao's auricles and said with a smile, "of course not. Don't worry, although I'm a little older than those little fresh meat, I can still make you enjoy yourself."

Zhang Xiaoxiao was about to cry. She held Ling Chen's wet shoulder because of sweating. Soon, she was taken by Ling Chen into the thrill that made her tremble.

Ling Chen spent a whole night to prove that older men can be so energetic. In the morning, he changed his clothes and went to work, leaving Zhang Xiaoxiao alone in the quilt, as if he had been disassembled into a pile of parts.

His voice was completely hoarse and his eyes began to swell. Zhang Xiaoxiao angrily beat the bed in the quilt and said, "asshole, old man, just old, annoying, too annoying!"

"Excuse me, which old man makes you so annoying?"

Ling Chen's pondering voice came from the bedroom door.

Zhang Xiaoxiao screamed with fear and almost rolled out of bed with the quilt in his arms. Everything last night really made her think of it. She felt pain all over. She quickly said to Ling Chen, "huh? No, no, no, uncle, I'm not talking about you, I'm not talking about you. "

Ling Chen's eyes flashed a dangerous light.

He smiled. For the sake of eating and drinking last night, he didn't care about the little girl at last. Ling Chen put a tube of ointment and a piece of candy on the bedside table and touched Zhang Xiaoxiao's hair. "I bought you medicine and applied it myself. I have something to do today. I have to go out first."

Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at the ointment on the bedside table and suddenly the whole person was like cooked shrimp from face to toe. When she saw those candy pieces, she was speechless. Is Ling Chen still three years old?

He endured shame. After applying the medicine, Zhang Xiaoxiao took a candy from the bedside table, peeled off the plastic paper outside and threw it into his mouth. It tasted like strawberries, just what she liked. He was finally in a better mood.

Zhang Xiaoxiao hummed an out of tune song and went to the kitchen to find the breakfast left by Ling Chen. At this time, the mobile phone suddenly rang. It was a strange number.

Zhang Xiaoxiao pressed hands-free and thought it was the express she ordered.

As a result, there came a gloomy and familiar voice.

"Zhang Xiaoxiao, I'm on the roof of your house now. I'll jump out of here in five minutes if you don't come. I left a suicide note. After I jumped, the whole world will know that I killed myself because of you. "

Zhang Xiaoxiao stared at the mobile phone in amazement. The milk bottle in her hand almost fell to the ground.

Zhang Xiaoxiao shouted to his mobile phone, "an Qinghuan, are you crazy? What are you doing? "

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