They Are Not Human!

Chapter 170: Rose Castle 31

Wen Qing froze for a moment, then looked down at Xiao Jiyu beside her legs.

Xiao Jiyu grabbed his pants, raised his head, bent his eyes at him, and shouted again, "Mother."

Wen Qing looked up at Sikong and Yu Xing.

Yu Xing's eyes were heavy, and he stared straight at Xiao Jiyu.

The smile on Sikong's lips did not decrease, but increased, and the smile was a little creepy.

Obviously, Xiao Jiyu's appearance was beyond their expectations.

Sikong said lightly: "Ji Yu, you are here."

Yu Xing couldn't pretend without him, he turned sideways, and said coldly, "Why did you come down?"

Xiao Jiyu blinked, hugged Wen Qing's legs and said, "Eat."

"I-I'm hungry..."

As he said that, his stomach rumbled just right.

Xiao Jiyu asked them in a low voice, "Aren't you here to eat?"

Yu Xing had a sullen face and did not speak.

Sikong chuckled and looked at Wen Qing: "Since Ji Yu is here, can you eat with peace of mind?"

Wen Qing replied vaguely.

He glanced at Xiao Jiyu and then at the housekeeper beside him, feeling a lot more at ease.

Xiao Jiyu took him to the table: "Mother, let's go to dinner."

"I want to eat buns."

Wen Qing did not sit next to Sikong and Yu Xing, but sat with Xiao Jiyu half a table away from them.

Probably because of Xiao Jiyu's presence, Sikong and Yu Xing didn't say much, let alone do anything, just told the maids to serve.

Wen Qing exhaled, lowered his head and took a sip of soy milk.

Suddenly, Sikong's eyes swept over.

Wen Qing's fingertips paused, feeling the gaze swaying on her body, and slowly moved away.

It seems to be watching Xiao Jiyu.

Wen Qing put down the cup, and Yu Xing's gaze fell on Xiao Jiyu vaguely from the corner of his eye.

They pay more attention to Xiao Jiyu...

Wen Qing glanced at Xiao Jiyu calmly, and saw Xiao Jiyu holding a cup and drinking soy milk in small sips.

Xiao Jiyu seemed to be thirsty and quickly finished a cup of soy milk.

He smashed his mouth and looked at the soymilk pot on the table.

The soymilk pot was bigger than Xiao Jiyu's face, and Wen Qing raised her hand subconsciously, wanting to help Xiao Jiyu pour it.

Before he could fully raise his hand, Sikong suddenly shouted, "Mother."

Wen Qing paused when he shouted.

Sikong said calmly, "You don't eat much, do you have a bad appetite?"

"No." Wen Qing looked at Xiao Jiyu, and saw Xiao Jiyu holding a pot bigger than his head in both hands, and slowly poured a cup of soy milk.

Sikong continued: "That's because you have to take care of Ji Yu, can't you eat well?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips, and was about to speak when Xiao Jiyu said, "I'm an adult, so I don't need to be taken care of by my mother."

With that said, Xiao Jiyu picked up the soy milk pot again and asked Wen Qing seriously, "Will mother drink it too?"