When she got up, Lin Yuejian could still hold back and be unmoved, but the smell of that fried chicken was really fragrant, and it kept stimulating her taste buds.

The little girl's gaze was uncontrollable and looked to the side.

Fried chicken, her favorite one, really wants to eat it.

But...... She didn't cook noodles for Chen Xingyu for dinner, so he shouldn't give her fried chicken, right?

The little girl swallowed greedily.

Although she had eaten enough just now, she felt that her stomach could still stuff a lot when she saw the fried chicken.

Chen Xingyu was eating and playing with his mobile phone, seemingly paying attention to the screen, but in fact, he was secretly paying attention to the little girl's every move with the corner of his eye.

He knew that Lin Yuejian wanted to eat it, but he didn't show it for the sake of face.

However, he has a solution.

Chen Xingyu had an idea, pressed the screen of his mobile phone, and pretended to be sending a voice message to others: "Dinner? I'm eating. ”

Before that, he had already found the sound of the WeChat prompt, and just wanted to pretend that someone would reply to his message.

Then the next second, a message really popped up.

He didn't pay much attention to who it was, anyway, it just saved him a little effort, and after waiting for two seconds, he pressed the screen and said, "What else can I eat, there is no aunt at home to cook, so I can only eat a takeout." ”

The tone is pitiful, and if you want to be more aggrieved, you can be more aggrieved.

Lin Yue on the side: "......"

I didn't know who he was messaging with, but I felt like I was being accused.

I don't know if it's her delusion, I always feel that Chen Xingyu said that she didn't bring him a portion of the noodles when she was cooking, so he could only eat outside here pitifully.

The little girl thought to herself, what she eats is instant noodles, not as rich as his fried chicken!

At this time, the mobile phone she put aside suddenly sounded music.

The little girl found her mobile phone and saw that it was a video call from Ms. Zhang.

Lin Yue saw a smile on her face, and after connecting the phone, she said with crooked eyebrows: "Auntie, good evening!" ”

Ms. Zhang should be in a hotel, standing on the balcony with a view of the sea behind her.

While enjoying the sea breeze, she said, "Good evening when you see the moon, have you finished eating?" ”

The little girl nodded, "Eat." ”

Ms. Zhang: "What's for dinner?" ”

Lin Yuejian: "I cooked noodles and ate them." ”

Ms. Zhang sighed twice, and then wondered: "How to eat boiled noodles, isn't there an aunt at home to cook?" ”

"Chen Xingyu said that Auntie had something to do and asked for leave." Lin Yue told the truth.

Chen Xingyu, who was on the side, chuckled in his heart when he heard this, he didn't say hello to Ms. Zhang about this, what if he got a goof?!

Just as he wanted to talk to Ms. Zhang before the goof, he heard the voice from the little girl's hand.

Ms. Zhang said twice, but did not debunk Chen Xingyu.

just asked: "Why didn't Xingyu take you to dinner, and actually let you eat instant noodles, where is he now, I have to tell him." ”

"Now is the time to grow your body, how to eat instant noodles for dinner, there is no nutrition at all."

Lin Yuejian raised her eyelids and glanced at the person next to her.

He was playing with his phone, and he didn't know if he heard it or not.

The little girl said with a little weakness: "He's eating." ”

Ms. Zhang didn't know that she had a conflict with Chen Xingyu, if her aunt knew about it, she would probably think something about her.

The little girl drooped her eyelids, hiding the loss in her eyes.

Ms. Zhang didn't notice the expression on Lin Yuejian's face, but said, "What does this kid eat at night, you call him, I have to talk about him, how can you let a girl eat instant noodles!" ”

Lin Yuejian opened her mouth to explain that she ate because she wanted to eat, but it was obvious that Ms. Zhang didn't want to listen.

In order to avoid being discovered by Ms. Zhang, she could only give her mobile phone to Chen Xingyu: "Chen Xingyu, aunt is looking for you." ”

Chen Xingyu has always been paying attention to the little girl, so he can hear the conversation between the two clearly.

But he still pretended to be a little stunned, and then took the phone and lazily "hey".

When Ms. Zhang saw her son, she began to output a meal, "What's the matter with you kid, you don't have an aunt to eat and don't take Yuejian out to eat, this is the time to grow your body, what is the nutrition of eating instant noodles." ”

Chen Xingyu was not annoyed, just listened patiently.

After Ms. Zhang finished his meal, he replied lazily: "What can I do if she wants to eat, not to mention whether it is nutritious or not, I don't want to eat it yet." ”

If you taste it carefully, you can find that Chen Xingyu has a trace of grievance hidden in his words.

When Lin Yue heard this, she chuckled in her heart.

What does this guy want to do? Could it be that you want to tell your aunt about the conflict?

Although Lin Yuejian really wanted to keep her distance from Chen Xingyu, she didn't really want to be known by her aunt.

I'm afraid my aunt will be worried.

Ms. Zhang opened her mouth, subconsciously wanting to say something, but found that she had nothing to say.

After a two-second silence, he said, "Since it's Yuejian who wants to eat, then let's do it, and I'll forgive you for it." ”

Chen Xingyu: "......"

Is this my own mother?

It's not my own mother, I can't say this.

Lin Yue almost stopped laughing when she saw it.

Because my aunt really likes her!

"What else is there to say that you can't eat it if you want to, it's just instant noodles, and you can't afford it?"

Chen Xingyu, "I can afford to buy it, but I can't eat someone's house." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Yue, meaning something.

Ms. Zhang was admiring her new manicure today, and she didn't hear anything in his words, "What's the matter, do you want to eat Yuejian cooking, won't Yuejian cook it for you?" ”

A word hits.

Chen Xingyu didn't speak, picked up a piece of fried chicken wings and put it in his mouth, and ate it slowly.

Lin Yuejian: !!

She never expected this guy to speak so bluntly.

I almost didn't tell my aunt directly that she didn't bring his share of the noodles she cooked at night.

I didn't expect this guy to hold such a grudge.

Lest her aunt find out something, the little girl hurriedly interjected: "If you want to eat and say it directly, I'll cook it for you." ”

The tone was humble.

When Ms. Zhang heard this, she immediately said: "Yuejian, don't get used to him, girls' hands are not used to cook, they want to cook by themselves." ”

She rarely cooks.

Unless you're in a good mood and you're happy, you don't cook.

Lin Yuejian agreed very much.

Chen Xingyu: "......"

Well, only his wounded world was reached.

"If you're okay, I'll hang up."

Ms. Zhang must have nothing to do, so she wants to make a phone call to see if the two children are okay.

Now that it seemed fine, she didn't bother to say anything more, and hung up the phone and went to find Mr. Chen.

Chen Xingyu returned the phone to Lin Yuejian.

Continue to eat fried chicken while looking at your phone.

He ordered a lot of takeout, and in terms of the speed and amount of food he ate, he couldn't eat 99 percent of it.

But he wasn't worried, he ate slowly, and said to himself cheaply: "Well, the fried chicken in this restaurant is really good." ”

(End of chapter)