They Are Not Human!

Chapter 43: Lost 3

After a moment of silence, Wen Qing stumbled and shouted, "Hello, uncle."

The man glanced at it and hummed lightly, "Sit down."

"I'll go get you some fruit."

After speaking, he walked back to the kitchen again.

Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, sat back in her seat, and tugged at Xing Ze's sleeve.

Before he could ask, Xing Ze turned his head and whispered, "Uncle Xia is my uncle's partner."

Wen Qing was stunned for two seconds, mate?

Same-sex couple?

No wonder Ji Sheng shouted not Mom and Dad, but Dad or something.

He nodded dumbly and asked again, "Then is your uncle's surname Ji?"

Ji Sheng laughed and said, "Yeah, my daddy's surname is my mother's."

Wen Qing's cheeks were slightly red, and she replied softly.

He really didn't expect this family to be special.

Ji Sheng crossed his legs on the sofa and tilted his head to look at Wen Qing. Seeing his unnatural expression, he blinked and asked, "Brother, are you not homophobic?"

Wen Qing hurriedly shook her head: "No, no."

He explained in a low voice, "I just misunderstood, I'm a little embarrassed."

Ji Sheng smiled and said to Wen Qing, "What does this have to do with you, brother, it's all my cousin's fault for not telling you in advance."

Xing Ze pinched the bridge of his nose and explained in a low voice, "There was something in the bureau just now, and I didn't have time to say anything."

Wen Qing asked curiously, "What's the matter? Is it a case of disappearance?"

Xing Zhe nodded: "Find the first..."

He paused, and glanced at Ji Sheng who was sitting beside Wen Qing.

Ji Sheng was just an adult, Xing Zhe hesitated for a moment, then changed his mind: "I found the mobile phone of one of the missing persons."

Wen Qing asked in a low voice, "Then are you going back?"

Xing Ze shook his head: "It's useless for me to go back now. It was artificially damaged. It will take time for the technical department to repair it."

Wen Qing answered ignorantly.

After a while, the kitchen door was opened again.

Xia Yansi came out with a fruit platter in his hand this time.

He put the fruit platter on the coffee table, facing Wen Qing.

"Thank you, uncle." Wen Qing whispered thanks, lowered his eyes, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the fruit.

Apples and oranges have been cut into the shape of small rabbits, watermelons, strawberries, etc. are equilateral triangles.

Wen Qing thought to himself, Uncle Xia's knife skills are really good, and his cooking skills must be very good.

He didn't take the initiative to get the fruit, Ji Sheng stuck an apple with a silver fork and handed it to him: "Brother eat it."

Wen Qing thanked again and raised his hand to take the fork.

The next second, he felt Xia Yansi's gaze fell on his hand.

Xia Yansi's eyes were cold, not the look of the host greeting the guests to eat fruit, but more like seeing something dirty, with a slight disdain.