Lu Qixi turned his head and saw the little guy with a serious face and said, "Tanabata, are you lovelorn?"

"No She immediately put those confused thoughts aside, smiling at the little guy, "why do you think I'm lovelorn?"

"Because you don't look happy." Xiao Bao thought about it and said shyly, "on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, can you not fall in love? When I grow up, I'll marry you. My grandfather has money, and my father has money, so I can support you. "

Lu Qixi couldn't help laughing: "I'll be old when you grow up."

"No, I still have..." The little guy broke his fingers, frowned and counted hard, "there are five years to grow up."

"There are still many years to go. Don't count them." Lu Qixi grabs his small meat hand and says, "come here, can I teach you how to sing?"

"Good!" Xiao Bao's eyes lit up and threw himself into his arms. "I like you so much on the Chinese Valentine's day."

It's wonderful that mom brought him back. This place that mom chose is so wonderful! Even let him meet the Chinese Valentine's day and sing with it!

Xiao Bao smiles happily.

……

On the other side, Zhi Xi is still working hard to tidy up Xiaobao's toys.

After a while, she heard the prompt tone of wechat on her mobile phone, so she went to the tea table, picked up her mobile phone and opened it. It was really Lu Qixi's voice message.

She laughed and pressed the play button, and the voice of the little guy came in: "Mom, I'll learn to sing with Tanabata, I'll sing it to you!"

Then there is a strange passage, which can't hear the tune or the lyrics at all Let's call it music.

Zhi Xi can't help laughing, sent a message to thank Lu Qixi, and she agreed to pick up Xiaobao time.

She returned with a smile: you're welcome. I like Xiaobao so much. Let him stay with me for another two hours.

Zhi Xi thought about it. After dark, she took this boy back more safely, so she returned a good one.

Seeing the sky getting dark, Zhi Xi called for a takeout with her mobile phone, and then went to tidy up the house. Xiao Bao's singing became the background music.

This kid Is it because you're too young, or are you really a pentatonic? She thought anxiously.

But she sings very well Did Xiao Bao inherit he Jingyao? She never heard this man sing anyway.

It must be. She thought firmly.

Not long after, the doorbell rang. She thought it was the takeaway, so she went to open the door.

However, the person standing outside is he Jingyao.

Her body stiffened. "Mr. Herr, it's you again."

She accentuated the word "you".

The man didn't care about her rejection, instead he laughed: "can I borrow a pot?"

Zhi Xi a Leng: "pot?"

"Yes, I'm going to cook noodles, but I don't have a pot at home." He chuckled. "So I have to ask the neighbors for help."

…… Cook noodles?

…… Borrow a pot?

These two words have nothing to do with this man in any way!

She didn't believe it. This man had to cook by himself when he moved home. Li Bo must have prepared everything for him!

"How could Mr. Herr even cook by himself?" She bit her teeth.

"It's usually not needed." He said sincerely, "I just moved today, and the chef hasn't come."

"And you just invited me to dinner?" Zhi Xi stares at him.

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