Chapter 71 Bowing to Evil Forces for Food
Jiang Han had never been spoken to like that in public before, so she grabbed Ling Xue and fled in panic.
Lu Xingche stood with his hands on his hips, watching the two women flee in disarray. He curled his lips in disdain. Damn it, try bullying his little girl again.
Lu Xingche turned around and took off his coat. Lin Yihuan pursed her lips and stared at him with a look of utter despair.
"The ice cream is dirty, and so is my coat..."
Lu Xingche raised an eyebrow and said, "I can buy you ice cream, but you have to wash my coat."
Lin Yihuan said with a look of disgust, "Why should I wash? I'm not washing..."
Lu Xingche bent slightly, his eyes slanted upwards, and his obsidian eyes gleamed with a subtle light. His voice was low and tinged with a hint of grievance as he said, "Huanbao, you really won't help me wash?"
Lin Yihuan bit her lip, somewhat annoyed, and said, "I already told you, you're not allowed to call me Huanbao!!"
Lu Xingche coaxed softly, "Okay, okay, I won't call you that anymore. I'll do whatever Huanbao says..."
Lin Yihuan "..."
Why is it called Huanbao again?!
Lin Yihuan lowered her head slightly to straighten her clothes, which were stained with ice cream.
Hmph, I won't give it to him next time I wash it clean.
Lu Xingche smiled, his already handsome features made him even more striking and dazzling.
Seeing this, Lin Yihuan couldn't help but smile. He should smile more.
Lu Xingche hadn't walked far when he turned around and pulled Lin Yihuan over.
"You should come with me..."
Otherwise, the little girl is so delicate and fragile; she might get bullied again. It's better to keep her by my side.
Lin Yihuan played for a while longer, then got a little hungry. She sat on a chair, staring blankly at the sky, her mind filled with thoughts of hot pot, roast pork, and braised chicken...
Lu Xingche followed her gaze but didn't see anything in the sky.
Aren't they all the same kind of clouds? What's so special about them?
Lu Xingche reached out and patted her forehead with a very light touch.
"What are you thinking about? Come on, I'll take you to the haunted house..."
He then grabbed her wrist, intending to take her to a haunted house.
Lin Yihuan shook her head in refusal. "I'm not going. I'm hungry. I want to go eat..."
Lu Xingche smiled, bent down slightly, looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and spoke in an incredibly gentle voice.
"What would you like to eat? There's KFC, McDonald's, and a Western restaurant over there..."
Lin Yihuan bit her lip and finally spoke her mind.
"Lu Xingche, I want to eat hot pot!!"
Lu Xingche raised an eyebrow and said with a mischievous smile, "Call me brother and I'll make you hot pot, okay?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yihuan pursed her lips and stared at him with her almond-shaped eyes.
After thinking about it, I realized that Lu Xingche's hot pot was tastier, and I was about to give in.
Then Lu Xingche's incredibly annoying voice drifted over.
"It's okay if you don't want to call me 'brother,' then why don't you call me 'Brother Che' and let me hear it..."
Do I have to call him "Brother Che" just to have a hot pot meal?
No!! You can't scream!!
Then we won't be able to eat hot pot...
Forget it, I won't eat it.
Lu Xingche sat elegantly beside her, waiting for her to call him "Brother Che".
In the blink of an eye, the little girl was looking down at her phone, and Lu Xingche followed her gaze.
She's looking for a nearby hot pot restaurant!
Lu Xingche reached out and snatched her phone, stuffing it into his pocket.
"My hot pot isn't good?!" Lu Xingche raised an eyebrow and draped his long arm over the back of the chair behind Lin Yihuan.
Lin Yihuan muttered under her breath, "If your hot pot isn't good, then all other hot pot restaurants should just close down!"
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