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She had no choice but to lower her head. She took a deep breath and told herself that she must endure. However, she could do such small things.
Lin Nianyu opened the lunchbox in front of him. Lu Jingjing had been staring at her from the start to the end, and it almost made her pour the soup.
She went back to get chopsticks and garbage cans, and threw away the onion, but then she heard him say slowly, "Eat with my chopsticks."
Lin Nianyu glared at him indignantly, then followed his instructions. No matter what tricks he wanted to pull, she would stick to it. She, Lin Xiangyu, was not that weak.
Seeing that she had pretty much picked all the onions, Lu Jing coldly said, "Feed it to me."
Not only was she shocked, even the little fish who heard her voice was so shocked that his mouth dropped open. "Bad uncle, how old are you this year?"
Isn't it too much to feed a bunch of grades and still feed him with little fishes?
"I'm heavily injured right now, isn't your mom taking responsibility?" Lu Jingjing didn't hide anything and replied. It was already giving his face that he didn't ask Lin Xiangyu to feed his mouth to mouth. The last time she dared to throw a lunchbox at him, the interest and Bentley would be repaid on her.
When Little Fishy heard this, she felt that she really couldn't refute him. Fine, so what if he was injured? But why did he feel numb? The little fish lowered their heads and ate the rice.
Lin Xiangyu placed the chopsticks on the table and said in a low voice, "Lu Jingjing, eat by yourself. Don't make it seem like you lost your hand."
Lu Jingjing's ink-black eyes narrowed as a sense of danger flashed through them. He didn't even need to say a word to make her back turn cold. With a frown, he sat down on the edge of his bed and placed the bowl of rice next to his mouth. "Eat!"
In any case, Lu Jingjing ate quite heartily after the meal, while Lin Yeyu fed him with all his heart and also had to endure the poisonous tea in his eyes.
Finally, Lu Jingjing cast a sidelong glance at her, "Prepare a meal tomorrow and cook it for me." The food money, Qi Ning will give you a card later. Don't even think about taking the money off the card. It's just a credit card. "
F * ck you! "It's been five years since we last met, and Lu Jingjing's temper is getting worse and worse!" I don't need your card! "
The corner of Lu Jingjing's mouth quirked up as he smiled and said, "It's just right that you're saving money for me."
"Lu Jingjing, do you want to eat something soft?" Lin Xiangyu was furious.
"Don't worry, just eat your soft food." Lu Jing's words were unrelenting and unrelenting.
By the time he got back to the bed, he had already finished his meal. Lin Nianyu ate her rice with no appetite and looked up to see her son looking at her strangely. "What's wrong?" she asked. Is there something on my face? "
Little Fishy inched closer to Little Fishy's head, sneakily asking, "Little Fishy, did you kiss bad uncle indirectly?"
"Who told you that?" she asked sternly, eyes wide.
"Didn't you both use the same pair of chopsticks?" As she spoke, Little Fishy pointed at the chopsticks in her hand, blinking innocently with her clear black and white eyes.
Lin Xiangyu almost spat on the spot. Could this brat not be so sensitive? The roots of her ears were red, and she said, "No!"
Little Fishy nodded, covering her face with her hands, "Hurry up and brush your teeth, otherwise don't kiss me."
Lu Jingjing was leaning against the headboard, and when he heard the mother and son speaking to each other like they had known each other, he could not help but laugh out loud. Under the light of the lamp, his relaxed handsome face was extremely warm.
Lu Jingjing was fighting each other and was determined to force her to lower his head. He said coldly: "I see your own education, I should properly manage it."
Little Fishy said in a timely manner, "Enough, stop arguing. My business is my own. "
Lu Jing raised his brows as he looked at Lin Xiangyu, whose expression had gradually turned to disappointment. She was still so unpromising that she couldn't even control her son. How about he help her manage it?
Soon enough, however, Lin Xiangyu smiled in relief. She should be happy that the little fish knew what she was doing. She picked up the little fish from the bed and said affectionately, "Mom knows this little fish is the best."
Lin Xiangyu wiped Little Fishy's body and put him back on the bed. After he fell asleep, she turned off the lights in the room.
In the quiet room, only Lu Jingjing's dim yellow bedside lamp was still lit. Lin Xiangyu had moved a rattan chair over to let Little Fishy have it. She didn't dare to go to the attic to sleep. It was very dangerous to let Little Fishy and Lu Jingjing sleep alone together.
Lu Jingjing had seen her actions, so he understood her very well. He said coldly, "Are you afraid that I'll harm your son?"
Lin Xiangyu remained silent as she rummaged through the luggage she had brought and pulled out a quilt.
"If I have the heart to deal with him, is there a difference whether you are here or not? Besides, you're the only one I want. " Lu Jingwen spoke very clearly, not concealing his intentions in the slightest.
The words that made her speechless stuck in her throat as she glared at him. "Little Fishy, you're asleep! Be quiet!"
Lu Jingjing glanced at the boy curled up under the blanket and lowered his voice, "Go upstairs to sleep. If you have a cold and you have a fever, you can bear the medical expenses yourself."
In the end, he managed to get her upstairs to sleep. She kept the door open to make sure she could hear any sounds coming from downstairs, but she was too tired and fell asleep as soon as she touched her head to the pillow.

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