Chapter 67 (1/2)

”Oh!” Huo Tingdong sneered, ”are you ordering me?”

”No.” Ye Jinxin said with a pair of deer eyes and teeth grinding, ”I'm threatening you.”

Huo Tingdong endured for a long time before he reluctantly didn't show the overflow smile on his face.

She turned her eyes and said casually, ”stop it, go change your clothes, brush your teeth and wash your face. It's time for dinner.”

Ye Jinxin's anger was dissolved by his sudden change of topic. His puffy cheeks were like a punctured balloon and suddenly deflated.

The girl glanced at the kitchen. ”Where's Aunt Liu? She hasn't come to work yet.”

”I gave her a holiday.”

”Have a holiday? How can I do that!” Ye Jinxin was surprised and complained.

Huo Tingdong glanced sideways at her. ”Why? Can't you live without Liu ma?”

”No.” Ye Jinxin kicked the carpet anxiously. ”I can't cook. I'm going to be hungry without Aunt Liu.”

Huo Tingdong didn't speak. He turned and picked up Liu Ma's apron on the chopping board and surrounded her waist.

Fortunately, although it's a little short, it can barely be fastened.

Ye Jinxin stared at Huo Tingdong tying the embroidered blue apron around his waist. His eyes wouldn't blink. He stared at his back and whispered, ”Dad, have you changed your dressing style now?”

Have the elites in the industry changed from suits to aprons?

Huo Tingdong took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. The confidence he had built up was much lower by this sentence.

He picked up the knife, chopped the cabbage on the table, and said in a deep voice, ”someone cried in front of me for a long time last night because of a pickled beef, so he rushed her tears that could flood the dam. I have to be the crying ghost more or less.”

Ye Jinxin was stunned.

It took a long time to realize that the crying ghost in his mouth meant himself. His charming little face suddenly flew into Caixia, his eyes turned, and said unconvinced, ”it's obviously your fault. I'll cry, not because of the beef.”

”Yo.” Huo Tingdong opened the refrigerator, took out the beef in the vacuum bag and put it on the chopping board. ”Then tell me why you cried last night?”

Ye Jinxin's mouth is shriveled and he secretly talks about it in his heart. I'm sad because of your first lover Lin Jianing!

Grandma said you raised me as her, and said you treated me as her double and her shadow!

A scholar prefers death to humiliation.

Dignity, of course I cry.

But you can't tell him that.

After all, they are all their own guesses, and such a petty mind is embarrassing to say.

Most importantly, she doesn't want to mention Lin Jianing anymore. In her father's heart, Lin Jianing must be a scar. He has finally recovered under the cure of time. She doesn't need to uncover this scar again.

Considering everything, ye Jinxin can only close his lips, his small chest, wrinkled his nose and said, ”what do you care about my crying? It's not meat anyway!”

”I'm not such a delicious person,” he muttered sadly

Huo Tingdong smiled back at her. The doting in his eyes was as ambiguous as scattered ink, deep and unpredictable.

”Did you hear that?” Ye Jinxin poked his strong back with his fingers. ”I'm not crying because of meat.”

”That's good!” Huo Tingdong threw the knife he was cutting meat on the chopping board, crossed his waist and looked at her, and said solemnly, ”since you're not a delicious person, we won't make sauce beef here today.”

”Don't.” Ye Jinxin suddenly changed his face, moved excitedly, picked up the knife he threw away and stuffed it in his hand. Pitifully, he looked up and said, ”Dad, you do it. I haven't eaten meat seriously for several days.”

Huo Tingdong's eyes are dark. He really wants to lower his head and kiss the glittering eyes.

”Dad.” seeing his silence, ye Jinxin blinked, shook his arm and continued to sell miserably. ”You don't know, I have eaten vegetables for a week in a row. Bai Xiaonan said that my face is a little green. Just give me some meat.”

Then he hurriedly thrust the knife into his hand.