Just when Leng Yuwen was depressed, Charlotte suddenly came, wearing a pink knee length dress with delicate makeup and a proper smile, just like a beautiful, elegant and decent princess.
Leng Jia and lengyanmo are four men. They all prefer black, and they don't like to talk or laugh. They are lifeless and have no vitality.
Her arrival is like a scenery line, which makes people shine.
"Hello, uncle." Charlotte first said hello to him cleverly, and then turned to look at Leng Shaoheng, "Shaoheng is also there."
I know he's here so late. I'm good at pretending!
Leng Shaoheng only gave a faint, um, response. He bowed his head and continued to eat. He didn't mean to welcome her.
There was a flash of embarrassment on Charlotte's face.
Leng Yuwen kicks Leng Shaoheng under the table and signals him to ask someone to sit down and eat together.
Leng Shaoheng silently retracted his kicked foot and deliberately asked, "Dad, what are you kicking me for? I know how to eat vegetables. I don't need to remind you."
Leng Yuwen, "..." This son of a bitch is so unruly that he is so angry.
"Well, I'll go over there and wait for a while." Charlotte was very angry in her heart, but she acted as if nothing had happened. She had a good temper and could tolerate Leng Shaoheng.
Leng Yuwen is more and more satisfied with her. After staring at Leng Shaoheng, he waves to her with a smile, "Luoxi, come and eat with us. It's all home-made food. Xiaolin, get a pair of chopsticks."
Xiaolin doesn't like to see Charlotte, but the old man has to listen, "OK, I'll come right away."
"Then I'm welcome." Charlotte sat down to Leng Shaoheng's left side and said, "Wow, who did it? It's a good craft. It smells good."
At this time, Xiaolin came back with the chopsticks and bowls, put them down without expression, and stepped back to one side.
Cold Yu text slanted her one eye, "Luo Xi praises you to cook well."
"Thank you, Miss Xia." Xiaolin returned perfunctorily.
Leng Yuwen looks at Leng Shaoheng, who only cares about his own food. He is puzzled. How can they not like such a sensible and kind girl?
It's impossible to expect Leng Shaoheng to serve her. Leng Yuwen has no choice but to ask her to eat vegetables and talk to her about home affairs.
Charlotte was smiling all the way, and answered every question very carefully. She was very willing to chat with him.
Leng Shaoheng is just like an outsider. He eats by himself. When they only eat half of the food, he puts a bowl, "I'm full..."
Knowing that he would say that he was going to leave, Leng Yuwen interrupted ahead of time, "Luoxi is not easy to come here. You stay to talk. By the way, Luoxi likes to drink soup. You serve her a bowl."
"She came back more frequently than me and I. she didn't treat herself as an outsider for a long time. She wanted to drink her own wine." Leng Shaoheng is about to stand up.
Leng Yuwen's face was flat. He grabbed his arm and pressed the man back. "You sit down for me!"
When Leng Shaoheng wants to go further, he sees Leng Yuwen sweeping him.
This eye is full of threats.
Shen Qingqing!
Leng Shaoheng understood, reluctantly picked up the bowl, deliberately filled a bowl in front of Charlotte, "drink it, I'll give you Sheng after drinking it."
Charlotte came after dinner. In order to make the old man happy, she pretended not to eat and sat down to eat with him.
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