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Chapter 1838

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Lu Xingzhi loved Jiang Yao and felt that taking care of her was an interesting thing, so how could he be annoyed by some trivial things in life?

"You two are really showing off your love wherever you go." Lu Yuqing sighed. "Seeing you two like this makes me want to get married."

"Who does Sis want to marry? Huang Seung-jeong, that old cucumber? "Lu Xingzhi asked.

The old cucumber was standing at the door, holding the hand of a little princess in a pink princess dress with a gloomy expression.

"Daddy, what do you mean by old cucumber? Is it the kind of cucumber that's very, very old, so old that it's wrinkled and doesn't taste good? " Huang Chenchen asked her father innocently. "I heard the auntie at home say that cucumbers will turn old if they're left out for too long, and they won't taste good when they're old. Why does Uncle Lu say that Daddy is an old cucumber?"

"Lu Xingzhi!" Lu Yuqing glared at Lu Xingzhi when she saw Huang Chenchen standing there and asking such a question that an adult couldn't answer. "If you spout nonsense again, I'll teach you a lesson."

Lu Xingzhi also didn't expect that Huang Seung-jeong would suddenly appear at his door with a child and hear his disdainful words. It was actually very embarrassing to speak ill of someone behind their back and be heard by the person involved, but Lu Xingzhi was thick-skinned and didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"Are you talking dirty?" Jiang Yao secretly tugged at the corner of Lu Xingzhi's shirt and smiled wretchedly. "You're really something."

"I'm just saying that he's old. Wifey, what are you thinking? 'Cucumber' is just a metaphor. " Lu Xingzhi explained seriously. "It's like an old gourd, an old sweet potato, and an old loofah. The main point is the word 'old'. What are you thinking in that head of yours?"

"…" Only a fool would believe him. Jiang Yao glanced at Lu Xingzhi and saw Chenchen running towards her. Jiang Yao turned around and reached out to hug her, making the little girl giggle.

"Sister Jiang Yao, you've become prettier again!" This was the first thing the little girl said after she finished laughing.

The little girl was young, but her mouth was very sweet. She coaxed Jiang Yao until she was bursting with joy. "Then, is your Sister Yuqing prettier, or am I prettier?"

"Both of you are prettier than Chenchen!" Huang Chenchen blinked with a sly expression, not falling for Jiang Yao's trick at all.

The little girl was thinking that Sister Yuqing was going to be her mother in the future, so Sister Yuqing was prettier than Jiang Yao. However, she couldn't say that because Sister Jiang Yao would be unhappy.

After coaxing Sister Jiang Yao to be happy, the little girl looked at Lu Xingzhi. She was young, but she had a good memory. She hadn't seen Lu Xingzhi for a long time, but she still remembered him. Seeing that Lu Xingzhi was also looking at her, the little girl wasn't afraid. She smiled at him and called out, "Good morning, Uncle Lu!"

Lu Xingzhi didn't really want to respond. Why was his wifey Sister Jiang Yao and he was Uncle Lu?

However, Jiang Yao glanced at him. If he made the little girl unhappy, his wifey would definitely be unhappy too. Hence, Lu Xingzhi gave a perfunctory reply.

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