118 Too Delicious A friend in front of a computer and a friend who claws a machine smashes tickets
Chu Jinxiao pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a smile, but the smile was not enough to reach the bottom of his eyes. His eyes were still chilling. He stared at Li Lang, but his words were said to Li Snow: "Snow, long time no see!"
"Yes Xiao, this is..." Li Sinuo looked at the child who was hugged by Xiaoes, his tongue was a little knotted.
Of course he knew that if Xiao Ye hadn't caught the child just now, he might have been knocked to the ground by himself.
Li Sno still remembers that not long ago, this child was knocked to the ground by himself at this corner.
But why is this child so intimately held in Xiao Ye in his arms and refused to let go?
Who can tell him what the relationship between this child and Xiao Ye?
"This is my daughter!" Chu Jinxiao introduced it briefly and directly.
Li Sino's eyes were about to fall out.
What? I heard it right?
When did Xiaoye come to create such a big daughter? As a good brother, he was actually kept in the dark.
Li Sino's dazed expression instantly turned into sorrow, as if silently accusing Chu Jinxiao: Xiao Ye, you secretly gave birth to a child without telling everyone. Do you really treat us as brothers?
How could Chu Jinxiao say such embarrassing words in front of so many people, "Actually, I only knew about it today"?
So he ignored Li Sinuo's gaze and said to him lightly: "You can serve the food. By the way, let someone make more digestible food and give it to my daughter."
Along the way, Song Moyu was used to Chu Jinxiao's kind father's behavior. When he passed by Li Sino, he patted Li Sino on the shoulder with a strange smile on his face.
Li Lang began to feel uneasy when he heard Li Sno say that Chu Jinxiao and Song Moyu also came to W City together, and he wanted to send Cen Xi and his daughter home in person. He was worried that Li Sno would be suspicious, so he stayed in the hotel.
But I didn't expect the worst situation to happen.
Chu Jinxiao and Song Moyu not only found Cen Xi and his daughter, but also brought them to the hotel.
When Li Lang saw the four of them appear in the hotel, he could still smile calmly, but when he heard Chu Jinxiao introduce Cen Zi to Li Sinuo to Li Sinuo, Li Lang's face suddenly changed, and his eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and a faint feeling of displeasure.
From Chu Jinxiao's cold gaze when he looked at him, Li Lang could guess that he already knew that he had taken Cen Xi from City A and protected her to live safely in City W for three years.
To be honest, Li Lang was not afraid of Chu and Jinxiao.
The Qing Gang is growing stronger and stronger. As the third leader, he has more and more industries under his name. With his careful management, his assets are becoming stronger and stronger, and he is not much inferior to the "Prestoral Times".
Li Lang pursed his lips and looked at Cen Xi standing at the back, thinking to himself that if Chu Jinxiao dared to hurt her, he would do his best to fight back against Chu Jinxiao.
Several gazes intersected in the air, but Cen Zi’s little friend didn’t notice it at all.
Just after coming back from the thrill of being almost knocked down again, she looked up and saw Li Lang. She twisted her body happily and wanted to get out of Chu Jinxiao's arms, and shouted loudly: "Dad Li!"
Chu Jinxiao's face suddenly looked extremely ugly. He didn't want to let go of his daughter at all and asked her to get close to Li Lang.
But the daughter's small body was so powerful that Chu Jinxiao didn't dare to hold her too tightly, and was worried that she would hurt her, so he had to let her down unwillingly.
Cen Zi was wearing a pink skirt. When she rushed towards Li Lang with her short legs, she was like a pink ball of flesh rolling, which was very cute.
Li Lang bent down and opened his hands to catch her: "Baby Cen Zi, why are you not sleeping yet?"
"I haven't had a big meal yet, so I definitely can't fall asleep when I go back." Cen Zi looked at Li Lang with a serious expression.
Li Lang smiled gently and pressed his forehead against Cen Zi's small nose. Li Lang took a deep breath and said, "Did you steal cakes and pizza again just now?"
Speaking of this, Cen Zi's little friend pouted unhappily, compared it with his little hands, and complained in a tone: "I have just eaten such a little bit, and the rest has been eaten by the bad uncle over there. Is it good if Dad Li buys me a cherry mousse cake tomorrow? I have only eaten a little bit today, but I haven't eaten enough yet!"
Li Lang always responded to Cen Zi's requests, and at this time there was nothing else.
He looked close to Cen Zi as if no one was around. The two were very close. They were better than father and daughter!
The jealous Xiao Ye was furious when he saw it, with a stern face and a cold voice asking Li Sinuo: "Which private room did you book?"
When Li Sno saw Xiao Ye's face in a calm state, his heart suddenly became terrified and he hurriedly led them into the private room.
The party was originally a bad party, but the air pressure in the entire private room was extremely low and the atmosphere was solidified.
There were only a few words of urging drinks or clinking glasses on the dining table.
The only one who was not affected was Cen Zi’s little friend, and she was the only one who ate the most happily on the table.
According to Chu Jinxiao's instructions, Li Sinuo asked the chef of the hotel to make a few easy-to-digestible dishes for Cen Zi, and arranged them in exquisite and cute patterns, which were both beautiful and greatly increased appetite. Moreover, the chef of this hotel spent a lot of money to dig it up, with superb cooking skills and the food naturally tasted excellent.
Cen Zi was consuming his head and never stopped his mouth, and he wouldn't have time to pay attention to the expressions of the other people on the table. Even his father, who had been cold on the left and right, and his mother, who had been holding his head and holding chopsticks and poking a piece of fish in the bowl to pieces, had no time to take care of it.
After a while, Cen Xi finally couldn't stand it anymore.
She reached out from under the table to pull her daughter's clothes.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Cen Zi raised her face from the bowl and looked at her mother, her mouth full of oil stains.
Cen Xi twitched his mouth and said, "You can't eat it anymore."
"But... this is really delicious! Mama, if you don't believe me, try it." Cen Zi said, digging a little with a spoon and sending it to Mama's mouth, and opening her mouth to coax her mother to stutter.
Cen Xi was speechless to her daughter.
Cen Zi's big eyes turned around and he realized the strange atmosphere on the dining table until this time.
She blinked blankly, turned her head to look at Chu Jinxiao on the left, and asked, "Don't you think this dish is delicious?"
Why do you all just drink and pick up food without using your chopsticks?
Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Cen Zi suddenly felt that the person sitting on the right was his father. Will talking to him in that tone just now make people feel impolite?
As a smart good baby, Cen Zi’s little friend looked at Chu Jinxiao again and added two words: “Dad?”
At this moment, the private room seemed to be driven by a strange airflow, and the solidified and cold air slowly flowed, and the air pressure slowly rose.
Chu Jinxiao grinned and smiled like a fool: "How could it be not delicious? These dishes are so delicious!"
Chapter completed!