Chapter 984

Anyway, Chen and Qing'er had a good meal.

After a while, Ji shiting put them on the ground and told them not to run around after eating. They nodded obediently and left the restaurant hand in hand.

Seeing this, the old man also put down his chopsticks with a smile: "I'm going to look at them, you eat quickly, Shengge you are also, don't just look at him."

In a word, ye Shengge blushes. She is not watching Ji shiting. She just wants to know if this man can be patient with his two children.

But the old man said so, she still quickly nodded and picked up the chopsticks.

After the old man left the restaurant, ye Shengge heard the man opposite him seem to smile.

Suddenly, she put her chopsticks on the table and looked up at him.

"What's the matter?" The man looked at her as if nothing happened, the smile on the corner of his lips had not completely faded away.

Laugh at her, right?

"I want you to feed me, too." Ye Shengge said hard.

Ji shiting has just sent a green bean to the entrance, and his eyebrows are slightly surprised.

Ye Shengge stares at him fiercely: "why, am I not your baby? You can feed two children, why can't you feed me? "

The man's black eyes stare at her deeply, and chew the green beans in his mouth at the same time and swallow them down.

His Adam's apple rolled.

Ye Shengge said in a loud voice, "if you don't feed me, I won't eat. I'll starve to death!"

He dares to refuse to try, she does not want face!

Ji shiting laughed again, nodded slightly, and his face was calm: "good."

With that, he consciously stood up and went to the side of Ye Shengge.

Ye Shengge obediently gave the chair to him, and after the man sat down, she finally sat on his lap with satisfaction.

Ji shiting took her in one hand and looked at the table.

"What would you like to eat?"

Ye Sheng song nestles in his arms, smell speech slightly discontented opening: "what do you not remember that I love to eat?"

Ji shiting looks down at her.

Ye Shengge looks at him with wide eyes.

The man is a smile, raised his chopsticks and put a shrimp to her lips.

Ye Shengge opened his mouth and comforted him a little.

At last he had not forgotten what she liked to eat.

But after swallowing down, she will continue to be critical: "cool."

Ji shiting stopped for a moment and seemed to take out all his patience: "I'll ask sister Xiu to heat it up or redo it. You'll have some soup first."

She accepted the arrangement with a slight hum.

Ji shiting took a look at her, and finally did not express any views. He filled a bowl of soup in one hand and fed her a spoon.

But ye Shengge still has an opinion: "too oily."

Ji shiting twisted his eyebrows and looked at the soup bowl. What the kitchen usually does is home-made dishes, but the materials are better and the cooking is more refined. For a soup like this, the oil flowers have been skimmed before it is delivered.

She's not satisfied with the result?

Ye Shengge can see some criticism from his eyes, but she is not guilty: "I don't like to drink this anyway."

She would like to see how much patience the man had for her.

At least for now, Ji shiting's patience has not been exhausted. He doesn't say anything. He pushes the soup bowl aside and brings her vegetables to eat.

Ji shiting put the dishes on the table for her, and ye Shengge hated it all the time.

The man had to put down his chopsticks: "are you full?"

"No, I'm starving to death!" Ye Shengge looks at him accusing.

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