Chapter 90

Because Bo Ye hasn't woken up yet, Tang Qingge didn't send the two children to the kindergarten in the morning. In the princess' room, Tang Qingge and lujingxi last night let little candy lie on the crack of the door listening. She stared at the living room and covered her mouth.

Godfather wants to be their Baba??

What about this?

Xiaonaitang was so anxious that she thought for a long time and went to sleep. The next morning, she quietly ran to Bo Ye's small bed with her radish legs and shook him up. "Brother, brother, it's bad! Wake up!"

Bo Ye is very drunk.

"Godfather is going to be our Baba!"

Bo Ye suddenly wakes up.

He sat up in his little bed and looked cute in his blue bear pajamas, but his face was not very expressive, and he looked a little serious.

The little candy was a little tangled. "Actually, godfather is also good. Godfather is very kind, good to mom, and good to us. I don't want godfather to be our father, but..."

The little candy bit her finger and didn't know what she was struggling with.

Although when Tang Qingge asked her if she wanted to miss her father that day, xiaonaitang said no, no child doesn't want to know her father.

Bo Ye looks at the candy and purses his mouth.

Suddenly I remembered the poor father in the villa.

"Brother, do you want to be our godfather?"

He can't be their father.

Bo Ye shakes his head. Xiaonaitang follows his brother and shakes his head firmly. "Then I don't want my godfather to be our Baba!"

So in the evening, when Tang Qingge came back from work, lujingxi brought hot pot ingredients to the door. As soon as he opened the door, Tang Qingge's eyes lit up when he saw what lujingxi was carrying. "Jingxi, why did you come?"

Lujingxi looked at Tang Qingge's greedy cat and hid a pet in his eyes. His tone was the same as before, "I just got off work. I thought you didn't have time to cook after work, so I bought some vegetables by the way. Won't you drive me away?"

Tang Qingge was stunned and smiled, "of course not!"

Even if they were friends, lujingxi used to come here to cook for the family. Now they have made it clear that they are only friends, and Tang Qingge has no reason to refuse.

Lujingxi is a standard family man. He is handsome, rich and can cook. Tang Qingge and his two children gathered around the table to wait for him to wash, cut and serve the dishes. It was like a family of four. When lujingxi took off his apron and sat next to Tang Qingge, the good meat in the hot pot was already cooked. Tang Qingge shouted excitedly, "dinner is ready!"

Smelling the fragrant hot pot aroma, the appetite of the table increased greatly.

Tang Qingge likes spicy food. She also likes milk candy. Only Tang Cheng doesn't like spicy food. But Tang Qingge sees Bo Ye holding a piece of mutton in red soup in a bowl. Before he can stop it, he sees him nibbling on the mutton. It's fun to eat.

"Cheng, do you like spicy food?" Tang Qingge was worried, "don't you feel bad when you eat spicy food?"

Bo Ye gives a meal.

Don't Tang Cheng like spicy food?

Lujingxi smiled and gave Bo Ye a piece of tripe. "The taste of children is changing all the time. Don't you also like spicy food? Tang Cheng has nothing strange to do with you."

Tang Qingge thought for a while, too.

Tang Qingge thought of the past, "when I was a child, I didn't like spicy food either. Later, I ate Chaotian pot once, and since then I have embarked on the road of no spicy food!"