Then he took a spoonful of fish and put it in his own bowl, bowed his head and ate slowly.

On the opposite side, Ji Chicheng's voice sounded again, "I am going to call the cook here home."

It was calm and calm, as if the cook here was their home, he called home if he wanted to.

Xiang Yiqing snorted coldly, "That won't work."

Xiaoxiao also likes to eat their sauerkraut fish. The cook invited him home. Isn't Xiaoxiao going to eat here in the future?

Ji Chicheng didn't take him seriously, "Then it depends on whether you can **** Laozi."

Among the three of them, he has always been domineering, Qi Helian smiled, and Xiang Shaoye has always been the best to speak.

In the face of Ji Chicheng's provocation, he maintained his usual style, silent...not the same as him.

But Xin Xiaoxiao couldn't.

Their brother Xiang has a good temper. She can bully, but others cannot.

"You are idle now, so you have a good chance." Xin Xiaoxiao raised her eyelids and sneered at Ji Chicheng on the opposite side. "Our family is not as idle as you, and we have to save the wounded. No need to rob, Ji Anning likes to eat. , You can invite the cook home."

She doesn't care at all, there is no competitive meaning.

Ji Anning: "..."

At present, she dare to choke with her brother-in-law, except for Miss Xin, she really has never seen a second person.

Their Xiaoer is simply amazing! ! !

Xiang Yiqing angrily praised Xin Xiaoxiao in his heart, reached out and picked up the spoon in the sauerkraut fish plate, took a spoonful of fish and put it into Xiaoxiao's bowl, and looked at her tenderly and indifferently, "While the cook has not been invited by them yet Go home, you eat more."

"Okay." Xin Xiaoxiao nodded obediently, "Brother Xiang is really kind to me."

With that, she couldn't help herself, craned her neck, and kissed Xiang Yiqing on the cheek.

Ji Chicheng's face turned dark.

So... if you come out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later.

Feng Shui takes turns, and now it is his turn to watch others show his affection, and his affection will show no freshness no matter how it is shown.

"Hahaha..."

Seeing Ji Chicheng's car drifting away, Xin Xiaoxiao laughed heartily, "It is estimated that he won't be eating with us in this period of time."

Look at her happy little look, is it so funny?

Xiang Yiqing frowned and looked at Xin Xiaoxiao, "Isn't that your ex-boyfriend?"

"The old one is better than the new one." Xin Xiaoxiao said, hugging Xiang Yiqing's arms tightly, stepping on his feet to kiss him.

Suddenly a familiar voice called her from the front, "Xin Xiaoxiao!"

An angry tone.

Xin Xiaoxiao's heart trembled with fright, and immediately turned to look in the direction of the sound.

Xin Hailong got off the white car and walked towards them angrily, in a posture of beating people.

For a moment, Xin Xiaoxiao reacted and quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Xiang Yiqing. He smiled and looked at Xin Hailong who had approached, "Oh, isn't this my father, why are you here?"

This old man can really find her, he can find her eating here.

"Uncle." Xiang Yiqing stepped out from behind Xin Xiaoxiao again, side by side with Xin Xiaoxiao, politely nodded to Xin Hailong.

"Huh!" Xin Hailong glanced at Xiang Yiqing coldly, and then, without saying anything, reached out and clasped Xin Xiaoxiao's wrist, dragging her away.

Xin Xiaoxiao resisted, "Dad what are you doing."

The other hand stretched out quickly, grabbing Xiang Yiqing's arm, and refused to leave.