Chapter 627 Mr. Lu, Can You

Thirty minutes later, five dishes and three soups were placed on the table.

"Wow, it looks delicious!" Xiao Ai took the iPad and took pictures of the table non-stop, "I want to post it on WeChat Moments, Zimo Zixuan is so greedy."

"Then let's give them some strange names together?" Xiao Ke looked helplessly at her sister who was taking pictures crazily.

Recently, Xiao Ai likes to take pictures before eating, and she and Zimo Zixuan have to invent new names for dishes every time.

"Of course!" Xiao Ai took the pictures, put the iPad aside, pointed to the dishes on the table and said: "Chinese honey vinegar ribs, ancient method of marinated black pork stir-fried with snow mountain green artemisia, Spanish beef tenderloin and green pepper stew, lotus root and soft and sweet banana, and this..." Xiao Ai looked at the steamed pork with rice flour, racking her brains to think of a suitable name.

"You can't come up with new tricks, right?" Xiao Ke laughed and teased Xiao Ai.

"Huh!" Xiao Ai was not convinced, "Mommy, do you think the names I gave are good?"

"Good." Bai Zhi was about to answer, and Lu Juefeng's voice suddenly came.

As soon as he entered the yard, Lu Juefeng heard the laughter inside.

With the experience of the last time, Lu Juefeng entered the house calmly.

He thought he would see Xia Yunsheng again.

But he didn't expect that the person sitting at the table and gently watching Xiaoke and Xiaoai talking back was really the one who was haunting him.

Why did she come?

Lu Juefeng stood quietly at the door, watching the three of them talking and laughing, afraid that if he spoke, he would break this warm scene.

"Daddy! You're back!" Seeing Lu Juefeng, Xiaoai jumped off the stool happily, walked to the door, pulled Lu Juefeng to the dining room, and let him sit next to Baizhi.

"I..." Baizhi got up quickly, "I miss Xiaoke and Xiaoai, come and make dinner for them. I'm leaving now." Baizhi quickly took off her apron and prepared to leave.

If he comes back, she will leave.

She doesn't want to see him so much?

Lu Juefeng frowned deeper, and his face instantly turned cold.

"Mommy..." Xiaoke spoke to keep him.

"Since you're here, eat before you leave." Lu Juefeng spoke, his voice was cold and unquestionable.

"Then I'd rather obey than be respectful." Bai Zhi didn't want to have a falling out with Lu Juefeng over this matter, nor did she want to disappoint Xiao Ke and Xiao Ai, so she sat down again.

Lu Juefeng washed his hands, changed into his home clothes, and sat down at the table.

"Daddy, eat this!" Xiao Ai picked up a piece of beef fillet and put it in Lu Juefeng's bowl.

Seeing this, Xiao Ke also hurriedly picked up a piece of steamed pork with rice flour and put it in Bai Zhi's bowl.

The four of them picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

During the meal, no one spoke again, and the atmosphere was strangely quiet.

The cicadas outside the window chirped happily, accompanied by the occasional sound of chopsticks and dishes touching.

Xiao Ke and Xiao Ai silently picked up the rice in the bowl, feeling extremely entangled in their hearts.

They hoped that Daddy and Mommy would always accompany them like this, but they were also afraid of their indifferent way of getting along.

But if Daddy and Mommy really have their own families, I'm afraid there will be no chance to sit together and eat like this again.

Xiaoke and Xiaoai looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.

Baizhi lowered her head and did not notice Xiaoke and Xiaoai's movements. She mechanically picked up the dishes. The table was full of delicacies, but she felt like chewing wax.

After half a year, they sat at the same table again, and even the seats were the same as before, but Baizhi knew that they could never go back.

Lu Juefeng looked at the mother and her two children at the table with cold eyes, and ate calmly.

The dinner was extremely depressing.

Even the little foodie Xiaoai felt that this was the most painful dinner she had ever eaten.

After everyone put down their chopsticks, Baizhi stood up and said goodbye.

"Xiaoke and Xiaoai, be good, mommy will come to see you later."

"Mommy, let daddy take you back." Xiaoke said to Baizhi, "We are worried about you being alone."

"Yes. Daddy, you take mommy back." Xiaoai looked at Lu Juefeng and nodded in agreement.

Lu Juefeng got up and went upstairs, quickly changed his clothes, and walked out without saying a word.

Bai Zhi kissed Xiao Ke Xiao Ai, followed Lu Juefeng out, and got into his Rolls-Royce.

In order to keep a distance from Lu Juefeng, Bai Zhi deliberately did not sit in the co-pilot seat.

Meng Changxin once said that if the male owner is driving, then the co-pilot seat belongs to the female owner.

"What's your next plan? Are you going to snatch Xiao Ke Xiao Ai from me?" Lu Juefeng suddenly spoke at the traffic light.

"Ah?" Bai Zhi was slightly stunned, and then lowered her head guiltily.

"Thinking is one thing, and being able to do it is another." Bai Zhi looked at the back of Lu Juefeng's head and said, "I still have this self-knowledge, please rest assured, Mr. Lu."

"It's good that you understand." Lu Juefeng sneered at Bai Zhi in the rearview mirror.

There is nothing in this world that this woman dare not think about or do.

He really can't rest assured.

Bai Zhi stared at Lu Juefeng, and suddenly shuddered.

It was as if Lu Juefeng had a pair of eyes on the back of his head, seeing through her thoughts.

She took out her mobile phone and wanted to check the news to divert her attention.

The phone rang suddenly, and it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?" Bai Zhi answered the phone.

"Hello, is this Miss Song Xinbai?" A strange voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes, who are you?" Bai Zhi was puzzled. She rarely received calls from strangers, not to mention that not many people knew her new name.

"This is Qingshuiting Bar. An old man is drunk. He claims to be your father and reported your mobile phone number." The voice on the other end of the phone was polite and respectful.

"Okay, wait a moment." Bai Zhi heard that Song Siming had drunk too much in the bar, and hurriedly said to the person on the other end of the phone, "Please take good care of him for me, I'll be there soon."

"Don't worry, even if you don't say it, we will take good care of him." Song Siming's voice was faintly heard from the other end of the phone, asking for more wine.

Bai Zhi hung up the phone, leaned forward, and said to Lu Juefeng: "Mr. Lu, can you..."

"Location?" Lu Juefeng had guessed the general situation from Bai Zhi's words, but he thought that the drunk person in the bar was Mu Jianhua.

Although he didn't want to, he didn't want Bai Zhi to face a drunkard alone.

"Qingshuiting Bar." Bai Zhi said quickly, and the worry that could not be concealed in her tone made Lu Juefeng's eyes colder.

Lu Juefeng didn't say anything else, turned the steering wheel with a cold face and went directly to Qingshuiting Bar.

Ten minutes later, at Qingshuiting Bar, Song Siming was drunk at the door of the hotel.

When he saw Song Siming, Lu Juefeng's eyes flashed with surprise.

The Song Siming who was so arrogant in front of him, actually got drunk and acted crazy.

"Dad!" Bai Zhi quickly stepped forward to support Song Siming, "Why are you so drunk?"

"Shulin... Shulin, I'm sorry for you." Song Siming saw Bai Zhi and hugged her in his arms, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Seeing this, Lu Juefeng pulled Bai Zhi out of Song Siming's arms and drove Song Siming directly to the car.