Ever since Xiaobao tasted the little cakes made by Yang Feng, he no longer likes to eat anything from other dessert shops. The happiest thing every day is to be Yang Feng's appraiser.
After eating it for half a month, Xiaobao gained three or four pounds.
In order to prevent the little guy from getting cavities, Lu Ziyi ordered Yang Feng not to bring any desserts home for the time being, even sugar-free ones.
The main thing is that Yang Feng learns quickly in this area. He brings back different kinds of food every day, and there is nothing that Xiaobao doesn't like to eat.
"Baby, I heard from my second brother that you've been eating a lot of sweets recently. They're all made by Brother Feng, right?"
Lu Jiayang placed his phone on the table, facing the camera towards his face, and looked at the chubby little guy in the video with a smile on his face.
"Oh my, why is my second brother complaining everywhere?" Xiaobao poked his finger aggrievedly, "Brother Feng's cooking is so delicious, and there are so many different ways to make it. I can't help myself..."
"Brother San, please stop criticizing me. These past few days, I've been criticized by my brothers one after another. Woo woo woo... It's so miserable."
He was mumbling to himself, his chubby little face almost wrinkled into a bun, and he stared at Lu Jiayang with his watery eyes wide open, looking extremely pitiful.
"Okay, okay, Third Brother won't say anything to you. I didn't intend to say anything to you anyway," Lu Jiayang coaxed softly, "Just eat a little less, baby. Eat once every few days, don't eat every day, otherwise you'll get a toothache and it will be very uncomfortable."
"Yeah, I understand." Xiaobao nodded obediently and held up two fingers. "I haven't eaten for two days. I can control myself."
Lu Jiayang smiled and said, "Well, baby is the best."
"By the way, Third Brother, how are you and Brother Qingyue doing?" Xiaobao asked curiously, "Did he bully you or anything?"
"No, Brother Qingyue has always been very good to me." Lu Jiayang blinked, a smile on his face. "Baby, don't you believe him?"
"No, no," Xiaobao explained hurriedly, "It's mainly because you're often not at home, so the older brothers are bound to worry about you, afraid that you'll be wronged outside."
Lu Jiayang felt warm in his heart and whispered, "I've been too busy lately and neglected this matter. Let's make a video call to Big Brother with Brother Qingyue tonight to reassure them."
"Okay."
Xiaobao responded to him with a smile, then noticed that his hands had been typing something on the laptop, and couldn't help asking: "Third brother, are you busy working?"
"It's not too busy, just finishing up and making some minor revisions." Lu Jiayang turned the computer screen around and said, "Look, honey, this is the PPT I made. It will be used at the movie press conference in a few days."
Xiaobao suddenly opened his eyes wide, stretched his neck and moved closer, staring at what was written on his PPT without blinking.
When he turned to the end of the page, Lu Jiayang asked with a smile, "How is it? Did I do a good job?"
Xiao Bao looked at him innocently and muttered, "Third brother, your PPT is like big brother frying fish, flipping it every five seconds. I can't even see it clearly..."
Lu Jiayang was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, saying, "It's okay, baby, let's not read it. It's not interesting anyway, it's all official."
"Okay," Xiaobao responded softly, and the two beautiful babies on both ends of the phone were smiling.
"By the way, baby, are you alone at home now?" Lu Jiayang suddenly asked, "Is Jiaming here?"
"Brother Yangyang and I are at home," Xiaobao said, "Brother Si went out with his friends and hasn't come back yet."
"Is that so..." Lu Jiayang thought for a moment, "Baby, can Third Brother chat with you again tonight? I'll call Jiaming."
Xiaobao nodded and said, "Okay, Third Brother, you go ahead and fight. I'll hang up first."
After saying that, the little girl blew him a kiss and then hung up the video call with a smile.
Lu Jiayang immediately found Lu Jiaming's number and called him.
"Hello? Who's that?"
"...Guess what," Lu Jiayang said speechlessly, "What's going on? My phone number isn't even worthy of a note!"
"It's you, Third Brother," Lu Jiaming said with a smile, "Sorry, I was playing games and didn't see the name when I answered."
Lu Jiayang rolled his eyes where he couldn't see and said, "My shopping has arrived. Can you help me get it when you get home?"
"Oh, sure," Lu Jiaming said, "Where did you send it to? What was it?"
"It's the sundry shop near the alley entrance," Lu Jiayang suppressed his smile and said seriously, "They sent me my skincare products, lotions, essences, and the like."
Lu Jiaming was silent for two seconds, then he angrily said, "Third brother, you did this on purpose, didn't you?!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Lu Jiayang finally couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into laughter: "It's okay, what are you afraid of, brother, just don't say essence instead of semen this time."
"Get lost!" Lu Jiaming cursed in a low voice, "I'm not going there! I'll never go to that sundry shop again in my life!"
He was so embarrassed that he called the beauty sponge a vibrator. I guess those shop assistants still remember him now.
I can’t go! I can’t go at all!!
Lu Jiayang finally stopped laughing and asked, "Is it really not possible?"
"No! Big no, big no!" Lu Jiaming was extremely determined. "Anything is fine, but I really can't do this one thing. Third brother, you should find someone else."
"Then I'll ask Yuxuan," Lu Jiayang said, "You should go home early to accompany Xiaobao. He runs around all day like a wandering chicken."
"I understand. I'll be back in a while," said Lu Jiaming.
"It's quite noisy over there..." Lu Jiayang paused, "Did you and your friends go to KTV?"
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