divorce?No talking! 【Entertainment】

Duan Lexuan shook her head again, "I want to watch you cook here."

Zhou Huai thought to himself, he didn't expect the little girl to be quite clingy.

Zhou Huai didn't object at all, put the rest of the food into the refrigerator, and then began to prepare for cooking.

While the fish was being stewed, Duan Lexuan dragged a bench over, stepped on it carefully, and watched him add seasonings carefully.

"Uncle Zhou, what did you add to it just now?"

Zhou Huai turned the fire down a bit, answered her question by the way, and finally asked curiously, "Why are you asking this?"

Duan Lexuan raised her chin and said seriously, "I want to be a chef when I grow up!"

"Oh?" Zhou Huai raised his eyebrows, looking very surprised, "Do you like to cook?"

"Actually, I didn't like it before." Duan Lexuan tilted her head, as if she was very distressed, "but Dad's cooking is too bad, so I just want to cook it myself."

Zhou Huai didn't expect this to be the answer, and then he thought, Duan Qingyuan ran the company before the car accident, so naturally he didn't know how to cook, and after the car accident, he didn't have the heart to improve his cooking skills, so Duan Lexuan probably didn't eat anything delicious.

Although Duan Lexuan watched him cook the whole time, she was quiet and only asked a few questions in her spare time, appearing very well-behaved and sensible.

Zhou Huai couldn't help sighing, if Xiao Jin could give birth to such a baby, then his life should be without regrets.

Zhou Huai shook his head when he came back to his senses, and continued to stir the egg liquid in the bowl. A life without regrets is not life.Everything can only be done according to the destiny.

After the two had dinner, Zhou Huai turned on the TV for Duan Lexuan and asked the little girl to watch it first, while he called Zhong Shaolin himself.

Zhong Shaolin over there was indeed busy, and he could hear the respectful voice of the secretary over there.

Zhou Huai leaned on the table with his flexible back, holding the freshly brewed coffee in his hand, and the mist rose up, covering his soft facial features.

"Are you still busy?"

"Well," Zhong Shaolin responded briefly, then sent the secretary away, and continued: "I'm almost done, I'll go to your place after get off work."

"Why do you come to me? I didn't cook your meal."

"I've already eaten," one refused, and the other pushed forward, but Zhong Shaolin seemed to like this feeling, especially seeing Zhou Huai's reluctance, "I have to go and protect you two." personal safety."

"The security here is very good." Zhou Huai took a sip of coffee, which was just bought from the supermarket, it was slightly sweet and very fragrant, and then looked up at the villa. With a quiet figure, "I won't bother Mr. Zhong."

"No matter how good the security is, it is not foolproof. Besides, if you are not afraid of [-] yuan, you are afraid of it. If something happens to the two of you, do you think you can be worthy of Xiao Jin?"

He could see that Xiao Jin was his weakness.

Zhou Huai had no choice but to acquiesce in his harassment.

Duan Lexuan watched the cartoon quietly, while Zhou Huai stayed by her side, holding a book about acting.

After the first episode, Duan Lexuan came over and pouted curiously, "Uncle Zhou, what book are you reading?"

Zhou Huai recalled all the questions Duan Lexuan asked, and felt that the little girl had a hundred thousand things in her stomach.

He turned over the cover of the book, showed her the cover, pointed to it and read word by word, "Introduction to acting skills of film and television actors."

The little girl raised her head with an innocent face, "Uncle Zhou, why do you want to read such a book?"

Zhou Huai turned the book over with a smile, "I am an actor, and I have to keep learning in order to improve myself."

"Uncle Zhou, you are an adult and you still need to study?"

"That's right." Zhou Huai tucked the fragmented hair from Duan Lexuan's ears behind her ears, and said softly, "Have you never heard of living to learn?"

Duan Lexuan shook her head, the hair on the back of her head just now fell down again, "I haven't heard of it."

"Then you know now?"

Duan Lexuan poked her lips with her finger, rolled her big eyeballs, and nodded seriously after a long time, "I seem to understand."

Zhou Huai was amused by Duan Lexuan's expression.

At this moment, there was movement at the door, Zhou Huai did not move, holding the performance book in his hand, and staring at the door, the next second, Zhong Shaolin pushed the door and walked in, holding a transparent cake box.

Zhong Shaolin was wearing a light gray suit, with a few strands of bangs falling naturally on his forehead. While he skillfully lowered his head to change his shoes, he lifted up the cake in his hand, "Hi, Le Xuan, Uncle Zhong gave you Bring something delicious."

Most children have no resistance to cakes and sweets, and Duan Lexuan is no exception.

The cake box is transparent, so you can see the soft and delicious cake inside at a glance. Duan Lexuan's eyes were on it just now, and now that the cake is on the coffee table, the little girl's eyes also floated over.

"Do you like it?" Zhong Shaolin knew that he had bought the right one, and became more and more complacent, insisting on hearing Duan Lexuan's affirmation.

Sitting on the sofa, Zhou Huai not only didn't move his buttocks, he even didn't change his posture just now. He just glanced lightly and lowered his head to read the book again, "What's your heart in making us eat sweets in the middle of the night?"

Zhong Shaolin took off his suit jacket and hung it on the hanger next to the sofa, then bent over to help Duan Lexuan untie the ribbon on the outside of the box.

"I promised to invite Le Xuan to eat delicious food, so I can't break my promise." Zhong Shaolin turned to look at Duan Lexuan, looking for an alliance, "Is that right, Le Xuan?"

Duan Lexuan, who was staring at the cake wholeheartedly, had no time to talk to him, and anxiously gesticulated, "Uncle Zhong, I want to eat this piece!"

The cake Zhong Shaolin chose was a piece of German Black Forest, with a classic black and white combination.There is no extra color, unexpectedly won the favor of Duan Lexuan.

Zhong Shaolin took out a black spoon and handed it to Duan Lexuan, signaling to her which piece she wanted to eat.

Duan Lexuan cheered and started immediately.

Zhong Shaolin also took a spoonful, but he didn't stuff it into his mouth, but moved to Zhou Huai's side.

Zhou Huai stared at the precarious piece of cake in the spoon as if he was facing an enemy, and rarely moved his butt.

"What are you doing here? If the clothes are dirty, why don't you wash them for me?"

Zhong Shaolin quickly reached out to hold the spoon under the spoon, in case the cake really fell from the top without giving face.He brought the cake to Zhou Huai's mouth, and said in a gentle voice, "Come, take a bite."

Zhou Huai frowned in disgust, "If I want to eat, I will eat it myself, I don't need you to feed me."

"If you don't eat the cake, you will lose it." Zhong Shaolin approached persistently.

Zhou Huai had no choice but to reluctantly open his mouth and rolled the cake into his mouth. It has to be said that Germany’s Black Forest has a rich taste, which combines the sourness of cherries, the sweetness of cream, the bitterness of chocolate and the flavor of kirsch. Mellow, indeed delicious.

Zhong Shaolin saw the needle, quickly snapped another piece and handed it to his mouth, looking at him dotingly.

Zhou Huai's self-control was not overpowered, he didn't open his mouth this time, but grabbed Zhong Shaolin's wrist, pushed backhand, and pushed the cake in front of him.

"It's easy to gain weight if you eat it at night, you should eat it yourself."

Zhong Shaolin's eyes turned slowly around Zhou Huai's body. If his eyes were real, Zhou Huai could guarantee that his pajamas had been cut into pieces.

"You're so thin, you won't get fat even if you eat the whole cake."

At the end, I added this sentence.

Zhou Huai was afraid that Zhong Shaolin would go too far and eventually affect the physical and mental health of minors.Had to take the second one too.

Zhong Shaolin's goal was achieved, he ate two bites himself, and then fed Zhou Huai two bites, finally, the cake was finished.

Duan Lexuan was full after eating and drinking, and after a while of fussing, she became sleepy. Zhou Huai tidied up the room and let the little girl lie down comfortably.

He turned to leave, but Duan Lexuan grabbed his sleeve, "Uncle Zhou, I want to hear a story."

Zhou Huai looked embarrassed, "I don't know how to tell stories."

"But I can't fall asleep without listening to the story." The little girl sat on the bed, pursing her lips.

"Your little daddy tells you stories every day?"

Duan Lexuan grabbed the quilt and nodded, "Little Daddy can tell stories."

Xiaojin probably wanted Duan Lexuan to speak as soon as possible, so she told him the story.

Zhou Huai stood there pinching his waist with one hand and rubbing his forehead with the other. The little girl was sitting there looking up at him expectantly.

The two stared at each other for a moment, and finally Zhou Huai could only surrender.

"Okay, let me say something casually, and you can listen to it casually."

Duan Lexuan didn't know what it would be like to just say one, but the feeling must be different, so she quickly lay down obediently, pulled the blanket under her chin, and blinked, "I'm done, Uncle Zhou, you can start now." .”

Zhou Huai couldn't help laughing, the sense of ritual before going to bed is quite enough.

Zhou Huai scratched his head and pieced together a story that is very traditional in the East and science fiction in the West. He originally thought that Duan Lexuan would protest, but unexpectedly, the little girl was very excited when she heard it, and kept asking, "Why? What happened later?" After finally coaxing Duan Lexuan to sleep, it was an hour later.

Turning around and closing the door gently, Zhou Huai put his hand on the back of his neck and turned around with difficulty.

Downstairs, Zhong Shaolin was leaning on the armrest of the sofa, leaning his whole body on the back of the sofa, with his performance book clasped on his chest and abdomen, his eyes were closed, his breathing was long and calm, as if he was asleep.

Zhou Huai walked up to him with light steps, stretched out his hand slowly like slow motion, pinched the spine of the book, just about to pick up the book, a big hand grabbed his wrist suddenly, Zhou Huai staggered forward and fell over , his falling waist was forcibly dragged.

The book slipped from Zhou Huai's hand and fell on the thick carpet, only a dull sound was heard.At the same time, his body was forcibly twisted, his buttocks sat heavily on the sofa, and Zhong Shaolin put one leg on the ground, hanging above his body.

It turned out that this guy was just pretending to be asleep and making a sneak attack.