Quick Wear: Boss, she won again by doing nothing

Chapter 845: Not convinced? Kill him (65)

The moment Xing Rong opened the door, a child of four or five years old flew into her arms. His little face was round, and his little arms and short legs were super cute!

Zhou Qi, wearing an apron and holding a spatula, and Zheng Hu, also wearing an apron and holding freshly picked vegetables, walked out of the kitchen together.

Their eyes fell on the group of people standing at the door. They were stunned at first, obviously a little surprised by the visit of the person behind Xing Rong, but they soon came to their senses.

A loving smile immediately appeared on Zhou Qi's face. He whispered to Xing Rong, "Xiao Qi, you're back?" Then, he turned his gaze to the people behind Xing Rong, "You are all Xiao Qi's friends, right? Come in and sit down!"

As usual, Zheng Hu nodded slightly to Xing Rong with an expressionless face, then turned back to the kitchen and continued to work on his work.

Mingxi's little hands tightly hugged Xingxuan's neck, and her little head rubbed against her neck like a cat, "Mommy~"

When Xu Xiangyang and his companions saw the presence of their elders, they immediately became a little reserved. They quickly stood up straight and greeted Zhou Qi with a smile.

But they couldn't help but be attracted by the scene of the "deep mother-son love" between Xing Rong and the little kid, and secretly expected a shocking big news to fall.

Xing Rong pretended not to notice their thoughts and simply introduced them, "Father, they are all my high school classmates. They came to attend my opening ceremony today, so I want to bring them home to have a meal together."

Then, she pointed her palm towards Zhou Qi and continued, "This is my father Zhou Qi. I believe you have seen him before. The one who just came out of the kitchen and went back in is Uncle Zheng."

Finally, Xing Rong hugged the little kid in his arms a little tighter and said gently, "And this cute little friend in my arms... is my son Ming Xi."

Ming Xi poked his round little head out of Xing Rong's arms after hearing that. His chubby little face was filled with an innocent smile, and he showed a cute expression to Xu Xiangyang and the others. Then he buried his head in Xing Rong's arms again like a kitten and rubbed it gently.

When Zhou Qi heard Xing Rong say the word "father", he couldn't help but feel a little happy. Since the day he brought Xing Rong home, she had never called him "Dad", not even "Daddy" like Zhou Silin did.

When his mood improved, he invited them in with extra enthusiasm and even said he would cook a few more dishes himself.

With their elders around, the kids were initially rather reserved, but Zhou Qi kept chatting with them like a kind and friendly uncle, and Xiao Wei kept acting cute around them, and eventually, they all relaxed.

There was even a quarrel at the dinner table...

Mu Yebai: "Wow, this white silky thing is so delicious, what is it?"

Zhou Qi: "This is called 'Hand-torn White Lotus', Xiaotian's specialty and Xiaoqi's favorite."

Mu Yebai: "White lotus? So it's made of lotus?" After saying that, he did not forget to pick up two more pieces with his chopsticks.

Zhou Qi: "Yeah, and only Xiaotian can cook this dish."

Xu Muyue: "Little Tianjie, I didn't expect you to have such a skill, not bad."

Tian Jie glanced at her without saying anything and continued to pick up food for Xing Rong.

Xu Xiangyang: "Uncle Zhou's dishes are delicious. I didn't expect that I could taste Uncle Zhou's cooking skills when I came to Xiaoqi's home."

Zhou Qi smiled elegantly and said, "If you like it, eat more."

Ming Xi held her own children's bowl and used her own small chopsticks to pick up food for Zhou Qi and Zheng Hu, "Grandpa Zhou, Grandpa Zheng, eat more meat."

Then he picked up a large piece of white lotus with chopsticks and tore it for Xing Rong, "Mommy, eat more lotus flowers."

Xing Yan touched Ming Xi's head lovingly, "Give your Grandpa Zhou more vegetables and let him eat less meat."