Chapter 232 (1/2)
Lu Jinting looks at the little girl who is buried in the meat in front of her. She is very happy.
Just, she just ate all the time, as if she was really hungry.
At the bottom of her eyes, she didn't enjoy and be happy when she ate.
Lu Jinting took a cigarette with one finger and occasionally ordered food. However, her sharp eyes fell on the little girl, and her black eyes closed slightly.
Mucheng eats and eats, even when he is hungry.
Eat the lip oil light, Mucheng eat propped up to finally stop, look up, is thinking of Shanglu Jinting's eyes light.
Mucheng's reflective grin, ”Uncle Lu, ha ha Why don't you eat it? ”
Lu Jintang hooked his lips, took a breath of smoke, and spit out, ”look at your food, you will be full.”
Mucheng silently draws the corner of his mouth, which is repudiated.
However, she's not in a good mood today. What's the matter with him? After eating, you can control that anger.
Mucheng breaks the jar and falls, ”hum, do you think I'm embarrassed to eat? Then you keep watching. ”
Lu Jinting picked up the eyebrow, ”like a pig, I don't want to see it. I can't help it.”
Mucheng hum, ”I'm a pig. Why do you return it? Hum, there is no way. I have it. I want to return it. No way. ”
”Ha ha ha ha...” Lu Jinting chuckles, twists out the cigarette end, leans over, when Mucheng does not respond, the slender finger, wipes her lips.
Mucheng's face was slightly red with embarrassment. He took out a paper towel and wiped his lips.
Lu Jinting said in a low voice, ”I can't return it. Because it's very comfortable to hold the pig
With the words of Mucheng blocking Xiang Hao just now, it's used here to make Mucheng speechless.
She Dudu mouth, self confessed that he never said Lu Jinting time.
”Full?”
Lu Jinting asked again. Mucheng was obedient at this time. ”Well, it's enough to eat.”
On one side of his body, he extended his hand to Mucheng. ”Come here!”
Mucheng was puzzled, but he got up and went to Lu Jinting. He pulled the little girl to him.
Put your big hand on her waist and draw her close to yourself.
Mucheng's little hand was on Lu Jinting's shoulder, his voice was soft, he smiled and asked, ”what's the matter? Uncle Lu
Lu Jinting raised her eyes, sharp black eyes, and scanned her face.
See Mucheng some heart, eyelashes quickly quiver, eyes flash.
”Baby.” Lu Jinting touched her cheek with her fingers. ”What's the matter?”
Mucheng is silent and knows that he can't hide it from him.
She didn't plan to hide it, but she said it out of face. Besides, she couldn't really tell everything to Lu Jinting.
The little face crumpled, dawdling for a long time, reluctantly opened his mouth and said, ”it's still the father of the blood relationship of the heart.”
Lu Jinting picked up her eyebrows. ”Doesn't it mean that her parents died?”