Transmigrated in the 90's as a Little Dumpling (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 83

In the corner of the living room, the fingers of the boy in the moonlight crossed the girl's cheeks like mutton jade.

Chu Jin's voice was aura and very soft.

Song Qiaoxi bowed her apricot eyes, heard it really, nodded, and agreed to him.

Her hot nose rubbed against Chu Jin's cool fingertips, and her warm lips almost touched his palm.

"Gurulu..."

The atmosphere of the two people under the moon became a little subtle, but the silence was broken by the sound of bellows.

Chu Jin took his hand away from her lips.

"Ah..." Song Qiaoxi yelled softly, not feeling shy at all, blinking her big eyes twice.

Then another "Gurulu" sound came from my stomach...

"I'm hungry..." Song Qiaoxi touched her stomach, said to Chu Jin honestly, sticking out her tongue.

She did eat less in the evening, she had only thought about everything, and she didn't eat half a bowl of rice.

At this moment, it may be that the mood is no longer so nervous, and I suddenly feel hungry.

"I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you?" As if used to it, Chu Jin raised his eyelids and asked seriously, then he leaned his body and prepared to stand up, "Fry an egg, there is the leftover lunch in the refrigerator from yesterday morning. Fry the meat too."

"It's too late, let me have a cookie mat." Song Qiaoxi looked at the coffee table in the living room. There was an unopened buttery Master Kang 3+2 cookie. She wanted to eat it inexplicably, so she shook her head, "and Miaomiao said that you can’t eat supper at night, you will get fat, and you will not look good if you are fat."

"Hey," these words made Chu Jin laugh. He stood up and bent over and nodded the little girl's forehead, "Isn't you fat to eat biscuits? Is biscuits high in calories or dried noodles?"

"The noodles are hot, of course the calories are high, and the biscuits are cold. How can there be any calories..." She took the opportunity to grab Chu Jin's arm and stood up, not to be outdone by "nonsense".

"Really don't eat noodles?" Chu Jin asked.

Song Qiaoxi shook her head, "Stop eating, I can't sleep after eating too much, I can drink a glass of milk and eat two biscuits."

"Well, I'll warm milk for you." Chu Jin walked to the kitchen and asked her again, "What do you want to eat tomorrow morning, I'll buy it for you."

"Um..." After thinking about it very seriously, Song Qiaoxi said, "Cream fried cake, sugar pancake!"

Chu Jin smiled, "Okay." He bowed his head and went into the kitchen.

She is afraid of getting fat, she is just greedy for snacks...

Suddenly I remembered Aunt Qiao's joking words on the plane, "She has been spoiled like this. I guess no one will look down on it in the future. It is difficult to marry out."

What else can I do, I've been so used to it all my life.

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Early the next morning, Song Qiaoxi got her wish and ate the fragrant and warm butter fried cakes and sugar pancakes.

In order to have a balanced diet, she was forced to stuff a cucumber by her mother.

Father Song had breakfast with them, looked at his watch, and had an appointment with Mr. Chu at 9:30 in the morning today.

Before leaving, he answered Zhao Chenguang's call.

Lao Zhao consulted with a lawyer, and it was impossible for the Song family to get custody of Chu Jin in the current situation. Song Jianguo also knew this.