A transparent little author is bound by an unreliable system and transmigrates into the story, landing right in a big shot's embrace.
There is no problem that money cannot solve. In the m...
Chuchu quickly ran back, sat obediently, and saw that the vegetables in her bowl were covering the meat. She knew that if she wanted to eat the meat, she had to eat the vegetables first. Mommy was so cunning!
Hmph~~~
Chu Chu cast a resentful glance at Lan Qingyue once again, only to see Lan Qingyue leisurely sipping her delicious fish soup. Chu Chu scooped up a third of the vegetables with a spoon and stuffed it into her mouth, intending to chew a few times and swallow it. Lan Qingyue, without looking at her, said in a cool voice, "Chu Chu, isn't the food delicious? Seeing how fast you're eating, do you want some more?"
Chu Chu, with food in her mouth: "!!!"
Swallowing it in big gulps is definitely faster, woohoo~~~
The vegetables were delicious, but she just didn't like them. She mechanically chewed a big mouthful of vegetables, finally managing to chew them thoroughly before swallowing. Meanwhile, Lan Qingyue had already finished a bowl of soup and watched Chu Chu eat slowly and carefully with great satisfaction.
After finally finishing his vegetables, the little boy couldn't wait to grab a piece of fried fish and put it in his mouth. His greedy look amused everyone, and even the photographer couldn't help but swallow.
Lan Qingyue: "..."
Girls should pay attention to their appearance!
Everyone held their bowls, praising Lan Qingyue's cooking as delicious. Even Chef Li was full of praise.
After lunch, Chuchu started yawning, patting her mouth with her chubby little hands, her eyes misty. "Mommy~ Chuchu wants to sleep~~~"
Lan Qingyue, who rarely takes afternoon naps, also felt sleepy at this moment. She took Chu Chu's hand and said, "Okay, let's go back."
Everyone went back to their respective homes. Lan Qingyue returned to Lu Yan's house. The door was open, but Lu Yan's mother had not yet returned. Lu Yan was cooking alone in the kitchen.
Chu Chu rubbed her eyes, looking delighted: "Sister Lu Yan~~~"
"You're back. Have you eaten?" Lu Yan skillfully stirred the green beans and pork in the wok.
"I ate. I ate at Uncle Li's house."
Lu Yan: "Oh, that's good."
Lu Yan was a woman of few words. Lan Qingyue stroked Chu Chu's head, unsure of how to continue. "Well, Chu Chu is a little sleepy. I'll take her back to her room for a nap."
"Um."
The sun was blazing outside. The ceiling on the first floor was very high, probably more than three meters high. Even without a fan, it didn't feel stuffy. The second floor was different. The ceiling on the second floor was only about two meters high. After being exposed to the scorching sun, the temperature was naturally very high. Carrying Chuchu up to the second floor, it felt even more stuffy.
Lu Yan's room is on the right side of the stairs, between the stairs and the bathroom. The bathroom is next to the window, so Lu Yan's room is dark and requires the lights to be on whenever she is in the room.
When Lan Qingyue returned, the room lights and fan were on. She placed Chu Chu on the bed with a puzzled look. As soon as the little one touched the bed, she kicked off her shoes and rolled around nimbly, rolling to the inside, lying flat on her back with her arms and legs outstretched and her clothes lifted up to reveal her fair little belly.
Lan Qingyue smiled faintly as she straightened her clothes to cover her belly and went downstairs.
Lu Yan had already cooked lunch and covered the table with a mesh cover. The back door of the kitchen was closed, and the front door of the living room was ajar, but Lu Yan was nowhere to be seen.
"Ayan?" Lan Qingyue called out. The door to the room on the first floor opened from the inside. Lu Yan held a phone in her hand, her face cold. "Sister Lan, what's wrong?"
"Uh...it's nothing, I just didn't see you and wanted to call out." But the words stuck in Lan Qingyue's throat.