"Don't dare to move, don't dare to move." Lu Ziyao shook his head and said.

"Huh?" Men were confused by Lu Ziyao's reaction, shouldn't it!

"Dad, if you hold a knife at me, can I still dare to move?"

Lu Ziyao's gaze moved down to the kitchen knife facing her in Lu Jingcheng's hand, and smiled helplessly.

Lu Jingcheng remembered that he was still holding a knife in his hand, so he quickly put it down, washed his hands, and hugged his daughter: "I live alone outside, have you eaten well!" ”

"Yes, of course there is a good meal, someone has been staring at me!"

Lu Ziyao nodded, her tone was a little coquettish, and there was some coquettishness.

"Hmph, you said Huo Siyan, he didn't agree to your pursuit, why was he so good to you?" Lu Jingcheng spoke with a slight disgust in his tone, and he had a lot of opinions about Huo Siyan.

Lu Ziyao reached out and touched his chin and thought for a moment: "Why?" It is said that he raised me as a daughter! ”

Lu Jingcheng's brows furrowed tightly, very unhappy: "What do you mean?" What does he mean? He still dares to steal a job from me? Did he ask me, the old father? Do you want to raise my daughter? ”

"Would you like me to give him a call and you talk about it?"

Lu Ziyao was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he took out his mobile phone, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile.

"What am I talking to him about, my daughter doesn't like him anymore, what kind of cookie is he?"

Lu Jingcheng also has a temper, and Huo Siyan is not happy.

"I still like it." Lu Ziyao was weak and whispered.

Lu Jingcheng frowned again, there was a kind of how what his daughter said was different from the news he learned?

"Ah, posture."

Lu Ziyao heard a milky Xiao Zhengtaiyin, and just as she was about to turn around, she felt someone pounce on her and hug her legs.

Lu Ziyao looked down at the little milk baby holding her legs and looking up at her little head, with big black eyes and a chubby pink face, which was cute and lovely.

Lu Ziyao squatted down, level with the little milk baby, and reached out to pinch the little milk baby's cheeks, and said with a smile: "Lu Heze, call aunt." ”

Seeing that Lu Ziyao was squatting down, the little milk baby Lu Heze's little short hand was still holding her neck, and the small face bag was forced to come over and rub it with Lu Ziyao affectionately, and shouted happily: "Zizi, Zizi." ”

Lu Ziyao didn't correct Lu Heze anymore and picked him up.

"Ze Ze is still young, and his speech is slurred, and he can't even call his parents clearly, so he is the most accurate to call Zizi."

Wen Ruoxin is gentle and gentle, her temperament is very gentle, seeing Lu Ziyao, her face is full of smiles, she came over and hugged Lu Ziyao, kissed her affectionately on the face, and reached out to touch her head: "Sure enough, my baby is the most likable." ”

Lu Ziyao hugged her two-year-old nephew with one hand, hugged her mother back with one hand, and said softly: "Mom~"

"Good, the kitchen is smoky, just let your dad stay by himself, and go sit outside with mom for a while and wait for the meal."

Wen Ruoxin stroked her daughter's hair, hugged Lu Ziyao and was about to go to the living room.

But Lu Jingcheng suddenly made a wall knock on her, tilted his head slightly, and faced her with a side face that he thought was very handsome: "Honey, such a handsome man, don't you see?" ”