My Boyfriend is a Monster

Chapter 57-60

Chapter 57

    Because of the tossing too late last night, Du Xiuran still slept soundly in the morning, Wu Qingcang couldn't bear to wake him up, so he got up and simply cleaned up and went to work with the cub who had just woken up.

    Passing by the canteen downstairs, smelling the aroma of the broth inside, the little cub started to talk about eating, Wu Qingcang patted the little cub's forehead and stopped, yes, usually at this time, Du Xiuran got up early They made it early, not to mention this little cub, he was also a little hungry. Wu Qingcang lowered his head and touched his pocket. Inside was a hundred yuan that Du Xiuran gave a few days ago. , the change left ninety-four yuan and five, which should be enough for a meal.

    Then he carried the cub and walked in. The cub often sat on Wu Qingcang's shoulder, but he sat firmly, with his hands tightly grasping Wu Qingcang's hair and looking around.

    As soon as Wu Qingcang came in, some of the breakfast eaters in the room looked up and saw a tall and strong man holding a small cub on his shoulders. The expression looks very natural and harmonious at this time, which makes people think that this is how the two men should be.

    The little cub grabbed Wu Qingcang's hair and pointed to the empty seat inside, then dishonestly rode up and down like a big horse, Wu Qingcang raised his hand impatiently and slapped the little cub's butt. , This time, a few diners around were stunned, and they all thought angrily, how did this person become a father? How old are these children who beat like this? And also sitting on the shoulders, what should I do if the child is thrown to the ground.     Just when everyone thought the child would cry, the little cub once again made these people drop their jaws and was slapped on the butt by Wu Qingcang. , he choked back his mouth but didn't cry, but leaned on Wu Qingcang's shoulder and slowly moved a nest, his two small feet straddled Wu Qingcang's shoulder, and then his small hands held Wu Qingcang's head firmly , pointed to the empty seat again, laughed a few times, continued to repeat the action of riding a big horse, and looked at a few diners in the store and couldn't help laughing. Whose child is too fat, right?     The little boss in the restaurant knew the cubs, because Du Xiuran often brought cubs over for dinner on weekends. The hand-made noodles in this restaurant were very authentic, and Du Xiuran talked to Wu Qingcang more than once.

    The little owner of the restaurant asked with a big smile, "What do you want to eat? Our dumplings with noodles are good and cheap."

    Wu Qingcang thought that the cub was making a fuss over his head, so he grabbed the cub's waist and pulled him off his head. He pulled it down, and then replied, "Noodles." Wu Qingcang measured the size with his hands and said, "For such a big pot, here is a pot."

    The shop owner was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Okay, Please wait." Then he turned and went to the kitchen.

    The cub was honestly held by Wu Qingcang in mid-air, with his hands and feet clattering. A woman next to him couldn't help it, and said, "Young man, the child can't be lifted like this, it's easy to choke."

    Wu Qingcang turned his head. After looking at the woman, she didn't say anything. After a moment of hesitation, she carried the cub to the empty table. As soon as the cub was placed on the table, he began to regain his energy, crawling around with his little butt on his back, his nose still moving. Smell the smell, which amused several people eating in the store.     After a while, the hand-rolled noodles were brought up. There was a big steaming pot. The little cub sniffed his little nose and climbed to the side of the table, staring at the pot of noodles motionless.     Wu Qingcang picked up his chopsticks and took a bowl and started to eat. The little cub couldn't sit still when he saw that Wu Qingcang was eating deliciously. Wu Qingcang.     After Wu Qingcang finished eating a bowl, he glanced at the little cub with water beans flowing next to him, then put down the bowl, frowned impatiently, picked up an empty bowl, put some noodles in the bowl, and put one of them into the small bowl. In the cub's mouth, the noodles in this store are characterized by their length and toughness. The cub sits crookedly at the table, and then sucks a noodle in his mouth, and the small teeth can eat it. He also ate with relish. There were a few people buying rice next to him, and he was stunned when he saw the cub eating noodles.     Wu Qingcang ate fast, he would kill a pot in seconds, and the cub also ate a small bowl. Wu Qingcang ate most of the rest of the soup base, and then poured it to the cub to drink half a bowl before paying. Qian took the cub and walked away, and someone asked the shop owner, "Oh, boss, who's child is that? It's too good to eat. He can eat noodles by himself, can he digest it?"     The shop owner shook his head and said, "I'm not familiar with it, and I don't know.