Zhou Yibai was bothering the whole day in order to ask Meng Yu to have dinner. When he was about to pick up Ningning, he realized that he had not even peeled the potatoes. Not to mention treating Meng Yu to dinner, Ningning could not have eaten immediately when he returned home.

After sighing, Zhou Yibai went out.

It was walking again, the subway, and Zhou Yibai spent nearly half an hour to come to the kindergarten.

When Zhou Yibai arrived in kindergarten, Ningning was having fun with the children. Ningning turned around and saw her father standing by the door. She instantly ran towards Zhou Yibai with her short legs and jumped into Zhou Yibai's arms.

Zhou Yibai took a step back to catch her. He looked at the children with eager eyes and asked, "Do you want to play with the children for a while before leaving?"

"Okay! Ningning kissed Zhou Yibai and jumped out of Zhou Yibai's arms, "Play for another five minutes!"

Ningning ran away again, and Zhou Yibai stood aside and watched them play.

The children were playing house, and Ningning played the role of her father. She was wearing an apron, holding a toy spatula in one hand and putting her hips on her hips in the other, and said seriously to the child who played the role of the child: "Baby! Don't eat snacks anymore! Eating again will make you a fat man! Dad can't hold the fat man!"

Zhou Yibai: “…”

The child threw down the toy cake in his hand and started running around. Ningning chased the child and shouted as he ran: "Baby stop! Go and wash your hands quickly! It's time to eat!"

Zhou Yibai: “…………”

Ning Ning pretended to be out of breath: "Dad can't run anymore...stop..."

Zhou Yibai couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so Ningning imitated his usual appearance vividly, and it was simply a smaller version of him.

When he thought of himself as stupid as he was, Zhou Yibai wanted to cry without tears. He was obviously 22 years old and he was sure that he would be alone for the rest of his life, but at the age of 26, he became the one who chased the child with a spatula every day.

Ning Ning was very punctual and said that she would play for five minutes. When the time came, she took her father's hand and went home. When she got home, Zhou Yibai called her to wash her hands, and ran into the kitchen to cook quickly.

When Zhou Yibai quickly peeled potatoes, Ningning suddenly ran into the kitchen with a look of horror on his face.

"?" Zhou Yibai threw down the kitchen knife and wiped his hands and approached him.

Ningning's little fat guy was holding a plastic bag in his hand, which was the packaging of the egg roll that he ate for lunch at noon. Ningning asked nervously: "What is this?"

"A bag of milky egg rolls."

"Don't give it to me?"

"yes."

Zhou Yibai saw that Ningning's eyes were filled with innocent light, and he immediately had an idea. He maintained his usual facial paralysis and said seriously: "But I have finished eating them all."

After Zhou Yibai finished speaking, he continued to go back and cut potatoes as if nothing had happened, pretending not to see Ningning's disbelief expression.

"all?"

"The big bag you saw yesterday was finished."

"Dad... Dad can't eat that much!" Ningning tried to refute Zhou Yibai. However, Zhou Yibai said: "I was too hungry last night. After you fell asleep, I couldn't help but eat them all. The egg roll you brought was the last pack, and I forgot to throw it away."

Ning Ning sat on the ground and looked at Zhou Yibai in despair, as if she was about to cry. Zhou Yibai was cutting potatoes while observing in secret, thinking that he was so bored.

After a while, Ning Ning raised her hand and wiped her eyes, and she really cried.

However, when Zhou Yibai thought Ningning was about to cry, Ningning put the plastic bag in front of her nose and sniffed it hard. It was not enough to smell it once. Ningning smelled it a few more times, shed tears, and said with a pitiful smile while sobbing: "Ningning smells it. The egg roll is fragrant and it must be delicious. Dad will buy it for Ningning in the future."

After saying that, she left with a bag, and before leaving the kitchen, she turned back to Zhou Yibai and said, "But Ningning just wants to eat curry rice now."

Zhou Yibai looked at her leaving back for a while, and after coming to his senses, he began to cut potatoes and beef at the speed of light, quickly processed all the ingredients, and completed the fastest time for what to stir-fry and cook. Finally, he threw the curry cubes and added water to cover the pot.

All of this was fine, he wiped his hands and rushed to the living room.

Ning Ning sat on the blanket in front of the TV and played with the car, with tears on her face, but she stopped crying.

"Ningning, I'm sorry." Zhou Yibai squatted down and touched Ningning's head, "I'm too bad."

Ningning shook her head and whispered: "Dad wants to pick Ningning up. If you don't have time to eat, you must be very hungry."

"angry?"

"Not angry...it's just a little sad."

"A little bit?"

Ningning hesitated for a moment, compared his thumb and index finger to a short distance, and said seriously: "A little more than a little."

"Why are you sad?"

"Because... because Ningning likes to eat snacks very much." Ningning couldn't help crying when she said this, and her little face was covered with tears. She was really looking forward to eating snacks that her uncle gave her. Her father said that she could eat today, so she has been looking forward to it since yesterday.

Seeing that his daughter was really crying, Zhou Yibai stopped teasing her and quickly picked her up and walked towards the kitchen.

Zhou Yibai pointed at the cabinet and said softly to Ningning: "Open it and see what's inside."

Ning Ning grabbed Zhou Yibai's clothes with one hand and her small car with the other. After Zhou Yibai helped her keep the small car, she reached out to pull open the cabinet door.

I saw that the cabinet was filled with all kinds of cookies and candies that were neatly discharged. Ning Ning recognized them at a glance that they were all their favorites.

"I just ate two packs, and I'll keep the others for you." Zhou Yibai hugged Ningning, "How could he eat them secretly, little fool."

"Ah." Ning Ning laughed immediately, covering her mouth with her little hand, and her face was filled with happiness that she couldn't hide.

"Would you be fine to have some biscuits after dinner?"

"good!"

Zhou Yibai let Ningning go down and handed over the small car. Ningning took her small car to play again. But in less than five minutes, Ningning ran back when Zhou Yibai was tidying up the kitchen.

Ningning grabbed Zhou Yibai's trousers and said nervously: "Dad didn't eat yesterday, are you very hungry?"

Zhou Yibai patted her head and said while washing dishes: "I ate a box of chocolate bars yesterday and I won't be hungry."

"real?"

"Really, that uncle also supervises me to eat."

"Wow." Ningning opened her eyes wide, "He is so good! When will Dad ask for his uncle to have dinner?"

Zhou Yibai froze for a moment, then returned to nature after a while, and replied, "When he has time."

Wait until Meng Yu has time.

But Zhou Yibai didn't know when Meng Yu would be free, so he didn't dare to ask. Until the meal, Ningning went to bed. The conversation between the two still maintained the way he replied to Meng Yu in the morning, without any progress.

In the morning, I took the initiative to send a message to Meng Yu, and had already exhausted his courage. After a day, Zhou Yibai no longer had the courage to send a message to him. What's more, Meng Yu should be very busy and has no time to deal with him.

Zhou Yibai threw his cell phone aside and lay on the work table to start formal work weakly.

On the other side, Meng Yu finally finished his day's work, stretched tiredly, cheered up and drove.

The pet box was placed on the passenger seat and a seat belt was tied. Maomao licked her hair's paws inside the box, and she cried twice from time to time.

Meng Yu has been busy all the way since he put down his phone in the morning and now, and has just eaten a few bites for lunch and dinner.

Even though he has always been energetic, he will inevitably be a little sleepy at this time. But because his parents both died in a car accident, he has been particularly concerned about driving since then and dared not make any mistakes, because he is afraid of killing people.

He didn't want to kill himself either. He had a lot of employees to support him. If he died on the road, those people would have no food to eat.

Of course, besides Maomao and the employees, he was also thinking about Zhou Yibai and Ningning, and he hadn't gone to play with them yet.

Thinking of this, Meng Yu suddenly felt his spirit.

Meng Yu's home is about forty minutes away from the company, and it was already past ten o'clock when he got home.

It was a three-story garden villa. He bought it when he was in high school. He had lived in it for more than ten years. Although he had to spend nearly an hour and a half a day on transportation, he did not want to move out of here.

He rented a house near the company for his ex-girlfriend and even considered buying a house, but after the breakup, he stepped back without hesitation. In the end, it was only here that made him feel like a home, even though there was only Maomao and him at home now.

Meng Yu released Maomao as soon as he got home, and Maomao ran away suddenly.

He went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator. There was nothing in the refrigerator. After looking at it for a long time, he had to close the refrigerator and take a bucket of instant noodles from the cabinet.

Boil water, squeeze the seasoning bag, pour water, and carry the instant noodles back to the living room... Meng Yu slipped his phone while waiting for the instant noodles.

He looked at the dialog box between himself and Zhou Yibai and wanted to talk to Zhou Yibai. But it was already this time, and he was afraid that Zhou Yibai would have already slept, so it would be bad if he woke up the person.

At this time, he suddenly realized that he still had a lot of knowledge about Zhou Yibai, and did not understand what time Zhou Yibai would go to bed on weekdays, did not understand what Zhou Yibai liked to eat, and even did not understand whether Zhou Yibai would feel annoyed to him.

What to do...

Meng Yu was staring at the dialog box while sucking instant noodles.

Suddenly, he saw that the head was showing “The other party is typing…”

Meng Yu almost overturned the whole bowl of instant noodles on his face, scrambled to stabilize the bowl, and sat up nervously waiting.

The other party is typing...

The other party is typing...

Meng Yu was so nervous that he forgot to eat noodles, so he waited for Zhou Yibai to send him some message.

However, a minute passed and the words disappeared.

"???" Meng Yu almost thought he was dazzled.

While eating noodles suspiciously, Meng Yu's eyes didn't leave the phone screen for a moment, and almost ate the noodles into his nose several times.

Finally, three minutes later, the words "The other party is typing..." appeared again.

Meng Yu sat upright nervously again, staring at the screen.

"Good night [pig] [pig] [pig]"

There is one more piglet than in the morning! No! Good night?

Meng Yu was a little disappointed, but since Zhou Yibai said good night, he couldn't bear to shout Zhou Yibai anymore, so he had to reply simply.

"Good night, I wish you a good dream [moon]"

After Meng Yu sent it out, he felt like a conversation between middle-aged and elderly people. He almost posted a few words about good night pictures of flowers next to Qicai.

Forget it, I will try to talk more tomorrow, and I hope Xiaobai has a good dream tonight. Of course, it is best to dream of him.

Meng Yu put down his phone and continued to eat noodles, but he didn't know how courage Zhou Yibai mustered up to say good night to him.

Zhou Yi's white chin was pressed against the table and looked at the phone screen expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!