Chapter 209 - Chapter 209: My Little Uncle Likes Silly Women (9)

Chapter 209: My Little Uncle Likes Silly Women (9)

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Now, looking at the table full of dishes, it was as if the plate of sweet and sour lotus roots was swaying in front of his eyes…

“Then what do you want to eat? I’ll get the servants to make one for you!” Ever since the last time Jing Yanxi lost his temper, Li Menting had been holding Jing Yanxi tightly in her hands, afraid that he would fall and melt in her mouth…He was afraid that this little ancestor would be dissatisfied with something again. He really cared about her everywhere…

“Sweet and sour lotus root!” Jing Yanxi’s eyes lit up as he said.

Li Menting frowned and asked Auntie Hui,” Auntie Hui, see if the kitchen can make this dish…”

“Yes, Madam.”

After a while, Aunt Hui ran out and said,” Chef Wang said it’ll be ready soon.””

Li Mengting smiled and patted Jing Yanxi’s little head.” Yanyan, you can eat it soon…” Come, eat something else first!” As she spoke, she picked up some vegetables and placed them in Jing Yanxi’s small bowl.

“Sigh…” Jing Yanxi sighed. He looked like he was in deep sorrow. He picked up a piece of green vegetable and put it in his small mouth to chew weakly.

Jing Muchen glanced at Jing Yanxi, narrowed his eyes, and looked away.

Finally, Aunt Hui placed the steaming sweet and sour lotus root on the table.

“Yanyan, the dish you want to eat is here. Try it quickly…” As she spoke, Li Menting scooped a spoonful into Jing Yanxi’s small bowl.

Jing Yanxi picked up his chopsticks and put a small piece into his mouth. One, two, three…”Bah!” Jing Yanxi spat on the side of the table.” It’s terrible. It’s not as delicious as Wanwan’s cooking!””

Jing Muchen blinked and continued drinking.

Zhang Luoya raised her eyebrows and looked at Jing Muchen.

Even Li Muchen looked up at Jing Yanxi.

“Wanwan?” Li Menting frowned.” Oh, the maid your uncle hired, right?”

This was the second time she had heard this name…She didn’t expect that Yan Yan, who had such a picky and willful personality, could actually be served so smoothly by a servant called Wanwan…

“Uncle…Could this Wanwan’s surname be Su?”Zhang Luoya suddenly said,

Jing Muchen’s pair of calm black eyes glanced at her. Zhang Luoya’s heart raced under his sharp gaze and she immediately lowered her head guiltily.

“You know Loya too?” Li Menting was a little surprised. She looked at Jing Muchen when she saw Zhang Luoya lowering her head.” Chen, what happened?””

Jing Muchen took a sip of red wine.” Mom, didn’t you go to Li Garden last time? Why, are you still worried?”

Li Menting rolled her eyes at him.” Don’t make your mother sound like a spy!” Oh, my son and grandson live outside. I’m going to deliver some soup and show some concern for you. Can’t I? Seriously, if you want me to go again in the future, even if you beg me, I won’t go!”

Jing Muchen chuckled and did not say anything.

Zhang Luoya was extremely depressed. Jing Muchen easily brushed this topic off, but she did not want to bring it up again…

After dinner, Ouyang Lui and Jing Muxuan were still chatting on the sofa in the living room when Jing Muchen brought Jing Yanxi back.

Old Master Jing was in a good mood. He waved his hand and said impatiently,” Let’s go, let’s go! Out of sight, out of mind…”

Jing Muchen was speechless.

“Yanyan!” Jing Muxuan held the bag of chocolates.” Don’t forget your chocolates!”

“All!” Jing Yanxi ran over.” Thank you, Auntie!”

She used her two small hands to lift the bag, but she could only drag it on the ground…

Jing Muchen walked over impatiently. He lifted his hand easily with one hand and held his little hand with the other as they strode out.

“Aiyo, slow down!” Li Menting was worried about Jing Muchen’s impatience. She followed behind him and said,” He’s still young. Can’t you walk slower?” Seriously, you don’t even feel sorry for your own son…”

Jing Yanxi retorted,” That’s right!”

“Hahaha…” The people in the room laughed again.

When they finally got into the car, Jing Muchen leaned over and fastened Jing Yanxi’s seatbelt.

He stepped on the accelerator and drove the silver-gray Range Rover out of the Jing Mansion.

Jing Yanxi crossed his legs and kept shaking them. He shook his head and looked out of the window. He was very satisfied.

“If you spout nonsense again, I’ll throw you to Shanghai.”Suddenly, Jing Muchen said coldly..