Chapter 562 After eating the orange peeled by my brother, I can no longer be angry
Jian Jie came out of the kitchen, just in time to see two people entering the door.
Although the two behaved intimately, their son's face was colder than the weather outside, while the little girl lowered her head, as if she had done something wrong.
Jian Jie walked towards the two of them, "What's wrong?"
Lu Hanyao let go of the person in his arms, and exhaled lightly, "Mom, let the servant cook a bowl of **** soup, it should be thicker."
Jian Jie saw that Su Zhi was not wearing a coat, and the cotton slippers on her feet were also stained with mud.
She quickly said: "Ah Yao, take Zhizhi to change into a pair of slippers, so that your feet don't get wet from the cold."
"Um."
Seeing the little girl drooping her little head, Jian Jie laughed secretly, "I know, go sit on the sofa for a meeting, Aunt Jie will ask someone to cook **** soup for you to get rid of the cold."
Su Zhi whispered: "Thank you, Aunt Jie."
Jian Jie rubbed her head considerately, "It's okay, you just came to the capital, it's normal if you're not used to it."
Lu Hanyao led people to change slippers.
When I bent down to pick up the slippers, I saw the mobile phone in the little girl's hand, and vaguely guessed what it was.
"Did you call your mother?"
Su Zhi pursed her lips tightly.
"Angry?"
Lu Hanyao bent down to look at her, their faces were close to each other, and when he spoke, Su Zhi smelled a faint smell of tobacco.
"Brother is worried about you too much. You are already weak. What if your lungs get frostbitten?"
Su Zhi felt aggrieved, "It's not your fault, you didn't tell me in advance that you were going to eat here."
Lu Hanyao chuckled, "Well, blame me, brother is wrong."
Su Zhi turned her head away, put on clean slippers, turned and walked to the living room.
Lu Hanyao rubbed his forehead, took his own slippers and put them on.
Walking to the sofa, Su Zhi realized that she was still wearing a man's coat.
She was about to take off her coat when Jian Jie's voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Zhizhi, this shawl is for you."
Su Zhi turned around and looked at Jian Jie who was coming with a shawl, her face was filled with enthusiasm.
Jane Jie took off her coat naturally, "This dress is full of moisture, and the shawl is newly bought by my aunt, and I haven't worn it yet."
Hearing that the shawl was new, Su Zhi subconsciously refused, "No need, Aunt Jie, I'm not cold."
Jian Jie directly helped her put the shawl on, "Put it on, you have a competition tomorrow, you can't go wrong if you are careful."
"Thank you, Aunt Jie."
"If you say thank you again, I can almost hear cocoons in my ears."
Lu Hanyao came over and sat on the sofa with two long legs stretched out.
Jian Jie pretended not to notice the awkwardness between the two, picked up the coat on the sofa, "Ah Yao, sit with Zhizhi, I'll help you dry the coat, and check if the **** soup is ready. "
"Um."
The sofa in the living room is L-shaped, Lu Hanyao sits in the middle of the long sofa, and Su Zhi sits on the short sofa.
There were fruits on the coffee table, Lu Hanyao took an orange casually, and looked at her while peeling it, "Why are you sitting so far away, lest I bite you?"
Su Zhi didn't make a sound, obviously still angry because of what happened before.
An orange was quickly peeled, and the air was filled with the fragrance of orange peel.
Lu Hanyao got up and walked in front of her, and handed her the peeled orange.
Su Zhi was already a little hungry, looking at the golden orange flesh, she couldn't resist her craving.
This season is when oranges are on the market, and the orange gravy is full of water, and it is sweet to the heart after a bite.
"After eating the orange peeled by my brother, I can no longer be angry."
"Spitting it out doesn't count."
Su Zhi ate half of the orange meat in her mouth, unable to spit it out or swallow it.
(end of this chapter)