Seeing Jiang Ruyi standing at the door, without the intention of letting him in, Xu Zhongbei pursed the corners of his lips and said in a low voice: "Didn't you invite me to dinner?" ”

Jiang Ruyi nodded sluggishly: "But you didn't mean ......"

"What did I say?"

Jiang Ruyi blinked his eyes, blessed his soul, and his brain suddenly became lively.

She hurriedly stepped aside: "It's nothing, please come in." ”

Xu Zhongbei glanced at her, didn't ask any more questions, and raised his feet and entered the house.

In the restaurant, Xu Qibao was holding a bowl and drinking chicken soup.

Seeing him come in, he hurriedly greeted: "Dad, are you in a good mood?" ”

Xu Zhongbei glanced at him, ignored him, pulled the chair opposite him directly, and sat down.

Jiang Ruyi entered the kitchen, took out a pair of chopsticks, and put them in front of Xu Zhongbei.

She turned and sat down beside Shippo.

I looked up at the man opposite, and saw that he had already picked up the chopsticks and started eating, and when he reached the opening line, he took it back.

Jiang Ruyi picked up the chopsticks and ate quietly.

Xu Qibao was idle, eating vegetables in his mouth, and kept asking Xu Zhongbei vaguely: "Dad, is the food cooked by Ruyi delicious?" ”

Jiang Ruyi couldn't help but prick up his ears to listen.

But I saw that Xu Zhongbei didn't raise his head, still eating his meal unhurriedly, and his movements were indescribably noble and elegant, which was pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Ruyi waited for a while before he heard a 'hmm' from his nose. ’

I don't know why, it's just a 'um' that is not salty or light, but Jiang Ruyi feels so happy.

Does this count as a compliment to her?

As soon as she was in a good mood, she became attentive.

Taking the soup bowl on the side, she served him a bowl of chicken soup, got up slightly, and put the soup on his right hand.

Xu Zhongbei glanced up at her, then at the chicken soup she served, then put down his chopsticks and picked up the soup bowl.

After taking a sip, I thought it tasted good, so I simply drank the rest of the soup in one gulp.

After drinking, he put down the soup bowl and raised his eyes to look at Jiang Ruyi.

Jiang Ruyi also looked at him and asked softly, "Is it delicious?" ”

"Not bad."

"Would you like another bowl?"

"Yes."

Xu Qibao, who was eating meat, listened to the conversation between the two who were not nutritious but seemed to be very happy, resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and silently drank the soup.

A meal, eating quite well.

After eating, Xu Zhongbei and Xu Qibao watched TV in the living room, and Jiang Ruyi washed dishes in the kitchen.

By the time she cleaned up the kitchen and came out, Shippo had fallen asleep on the sofa in the living room.

On the sofa on the side, Xu Zhongbei was watching a sports channel, and he didn't care about his son at all.

Although it is already May, the night is still a little cold.

Jiang Ruyi went into the bedroom and took a small blanket out and gently covered Qibao.

After finishing this, she sat down next to Qibao, and when she looked up, she met Xu Zhongbei's gaze at some point.

His eyes are deep and dark, and when he looks at a person like this, it will make the other person feel invisible pressure.

Jiang Ruyi couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and her voice was very soft: "What's wrong?" ”

Xu Zhongbei's gaze fell on her white face, her thin lips opened lightly, and her voice was low: "Why are you so good to him?" ”