"I dare not move, I dare not move." Lu Ziyao shook her head and said.

"Huh?" The man was confused by Lu Ziyao's reaction. This shouldn't be the case!

"Dad, if you point a knife at me, how can I dare to move?"

Lu Ziyao's gaze shifted downwards to the kitchen knife in Lu Jingcheng's hand pointing at her, and she smiled helplessly.

Lu Jingcheng then remembered that he still had the knife in his hand, and quickly put it down, washed his hands, and hugged his daughter: "You live alone outside, have you eaten well?"

"Yes, of course I ate well. Someone was watching me!"

Lu Ziyao nodded, her tone somewhat coquettish and with a hint of pampering.

"Hmph, you're talking about Huo Siyan. If he doesn't agree to your pursuit, why would he be so nice to you?" Lu Jingcheng's tone was a little disgusted, and he had a lot of opinions about Huo Siyan.

Lu Ziyao touched her chin and thought for a moment: "Why? It is said that he raised me like his own daughter!"

Lu Jingcheng's brows knitted tightly together, and he was very unhappy: "What does he mean? What does he mean? He dares to steal my job? Has he asked me, an old father? He just wants to support my daughter?"

"Do you want me to call him and you two can talk about this?"

Lu Ziyao, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, instigated and even took out her cell phone. She raised her eyebrows and said with a smile.

"What am I supposed to talk to him about? My daughter doesn't even like him anymore. Who the hell is he?"

Lu Jingcheng also has a temper and is very unhappy with Huo Siyan.

"I still like it." Lu Ziyao said weakly in a low voice.

Lu Jingcheng frowned again, wondering why what his daughter said was different from what he had heard.

"Ah, Zizi."

Lu Ziyao heard a baby boy's voice and was about to turn around when she felt someone rushing over and hugging her legs.

Lu Ziyao looked down at the little baby who was hugging her legs and looking up at her with his little head tilted back. The baby had big black eyes and a chubby pink face, so adorable.

Lu Ziyao squatted down until she was level with the baby, and she reached out to pinch the baby's cheeks, saying with a smile, "Lu Heze, call me auntie."

Seeing Lu Ziyao squatting down, the little baby Lu Heze's short arms were still hugging her neck. He leaned over and rubbed his little face against Lu Ziyao affectionately, calling out happily: "Zizi, Zizi."

Lu Ziyao didn't correct him and picked up Lu Heze.

"Zeze is still young and his speech is unclear. He can't even call mom and dad clearly, so calling them Zizi is the most accurate."

Wen Ruoxin was gentle and kind, with a very gentle temperament. When she saw Lu Ziyao, her face was full of smiles. She walked over and hugged Lu Ziyao, kissed her on the face affectionately, and reached out to touch her head: "Sure enough, my baby is the most lovable."

Lu Ziyao held her two-year-old nephew in one hand, and hugged her mother with the other hand, saying softly, "Mom~"

"Be good, the kitchen is very fumy, just let your dad stay alone, and go sit outside with mom for a while while we wait for dinner."

Wen Ruoxin lifted her daughter's hair, hugged Lu Ziyao and went to the living room.

But Lu Jingcheng suddenly gave her a wall-dong, tilting his head slightly, and facing her with a profile that he thought was very handsome: "Honey, such a handsome man, didn't you see it?"