Chapter 537

The sourness in my heart is more intense.

He took Zhou Xueqian's wrist and stopped him from calling.

Zhou Xueqian raised his eyes and looked blankly at Shen Jue.

Shen Jue said softly, "Xueqian, I picked you up for dinner and said hello to your mother in advance."

Zhou Xueqian took Shen Jue's hand off, "I know you must have said hello to my mother, but I still want to talk to her."

After that, Zhou Xueqian called Shen Yuci.

Shen Jue watched Zhou Xueqian tell Shen Yuci to have a good meal on the phone. He would go back early.

His eyes had not been removed from Zhou Xueqian's face.

Zhou Xueqian hangs up.

He looked up at Shen Jue and touched his face.

"Little uncle, is there anything on my face?"

Shen Jue shook his head, took his eyes back and said to him, "although I have asked Shen Yuci in advance, what do you like to eat. But I think it's better to ask for your opinion. "

Zhou Xueqian took as like as two peas of Shen Jue, and Shen Yu, who looked almost the same as Shen Jue in the past. He looked at Shen Jue deeply. "What can I really do?"

Shen Jue nodded.

To Shen Jue's surprise, all the dishes ordered by Zhou Xueqian were heavy tasting.

Shen Jue frowned slightly.

Zhou Xueqian tilted his head and looked at Shen Jue: "little uncle, haven't you changed your mind?"

Shen Jue sighed helplessly and said, "I know your diet is very light. I'm afraid you'll have a stomachache after ordering so many spicy things. "

Zhou Xueqian bent his eyes on Shen Jue and laughed, "little uncle, my stomach is very good."

With that, he secretly spat out his tongue at Shen Jue. "In fact, I will order takeout with my mother on my back."

Shen Jue smiles.

Soon the waiter brought in the dishes.

When Shen Jue and Zhou Xueqian have dinner, Tang Xiaoxiao comes late.

When Tang Xiaoxiao saw the food on the table, he was stunned for a few seconds.

She said to Shen Jue in a somewhat angry tone, "didn't we say that we would invite Xueqian to dinner? How can you just order what I like to eat? "

Shen Jue has no choice but to smile at Tang Xiaoxiao.

Zhou Xueqian bit the straw and gave Tang Xiaoxiao a smile: "little aunt, these are all my favorite food. Little aunt, you are hiding deep enough. We've known each other for so many years. I didn't know that we love to eat the same thing. "

In front of him, Zhou Xueqian is not as mature as usual. He is a naughty person Tang Xiaoxiao has never seen before.

Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes were slightly red: "so these are what you like to eat..."

It's true that they are connected by blood.

She and Zhou Xueqian are mother and son. What she likes to eat, Zhou Xueqian also likes to eat.

However, she could not tell Zhou Xueqian this.

Zhou Xueqian's mood has never been more relaxed.

Did not notice Tang Xiaoxiao's Zheng heavy.

His eyes fell on the box in Tang Xiaoxiao's hand.

The big box made Zhou Xueqian's heart beat faster.

"Little aunt, this is..." He had the answer in his mind.

Tang Xiaoxiao smiles at Zhou Xueqian and opens the piano box.

It's Zhou Xueqian's guitar.

The guitar broken by Shen Yuci.

Zhou Xueqian could not afford to eat. He picked up his guitar and immediately plucked the strings.

The guitar has been fixed!

"I thought this guitar couldn't be repaired any more..." Zhou Xueqian said slightly choked.

"With your little uncle, how can the guitar not be repaired?" Tang Xiaoxiao said softly.

After learning that Shen Yuci broke Zhou Xueqian's guitar, Tang Xiaoxiao brought it over.

It took Shen Jue three days to fix it.

The repaired guitar is in Tang Xiaoxiao's car.

Today, Tang Xiaoxiao came off work late, and now she just appears.

"Thank you, uncle. And I'm sorry I didn't protect the guitar you gave me. " Zhou Xueqian sucked his nose and again said thanks to Shen Jue.

"Xueqian, I should do everything for you. You never have to thank me. " Shen Jue looked at Zhou Xueqian's red eyes and said.

Zhou Xueqian felt that he should not cry any more.

Holding his guitar tightly, he said to Shen Jue with a pretense of humor: "little uncle, you can say it in front of me. Tiantian is a little ghost. If you say that, she will not be happy. After all, she and LeLe are your daughters. "

Shen Jue blurted out: "you are also my son."

Tang Xiaoxiao's heart immediately raised the throat.

Zhou Xueqian was stunned for a few seconds.

He frowned slightly and said, "I know you are very kind to me, little uncle. But my father is Zhou Jin. In that case, don't say any more. It's not good to be misunderstood. "Zhou Xueqian's tone became colder.

Tang Xiaoxiao's heart is cool.

I guess that most of Zhou Xueqian thought that his life experience had been discussed some time ago.

His biological father is Han Xiao.

It embarrassed him a lot.

They are very resistant to Han Xiao and Han family.

Until some time ago, Tiantian held a birthday party, and he didn't attend it.

My son is clearly in front of me, but I can't recognize him.

Tang Xiaoxiao hates Zhou Jin even more.

But there was a smile on her face.

Soft voice said to Zhou Xueqian: "Xueqian, your little uncle was just a metaphor. Don't think about it, OK? "

Zhou Xueqian grinned at Tang Xiaoxiao and Shen Jue.

He was holding the guitar and was reluctant to let it go.

Fiddle with the strings, singing the star of Han Mo's debut.

And just then, the door of the box opened.

Zhou Jin stood at the door of the box and said faintly, "Xueqian, what did you forget you promised your mother?"