Chapter 321: Ordering the King to Be a Slave

You Kaixi heard about Jiang Jiang’s shop being smashed while he was abroad.

Return home immediately after finishing work.

As soon as I got off the plane, I went straight to Jiang Jiang's home.

Jiang Jiang just came back from visiting the set.

Glanced at his watch.

"Boss You, it's past ten o'clock in the evening. What are you doing here?"

The distant yet polite questions and answers made Yu Kaixi's anxious mood a little awkward.

He scratched his head helplessly, took out a small bag from the suitcase and handed it to Xiao Qingcheng, "You...ah, nothing, I just came to see Xiao Qingcheng after get off work. Song Qingcheng, this is a gift for you. I'm leaving first. Bye."

"Bye-Bye."

Xiao Qingcheng waved her hand.

The two watched Yu Kaixi leave.

The small bag contains various limited edition souvenir figurines and key chains, as well as some autographed photos.

It is priceless.

"Mom." Xiao Qingcheng raised her head and looked at Jiang Jiang cautiously, as if asking Jiang Jiang to confirm whether she could accept it.

Jiang Jiang opened the door with the key, "Here."

She replaced all the doors inside and outside her house.

The locks were also replaced.

She has only one key.

She turned on the TV, which was playing the most popular drama of the moment.

He kicked off his shoes and slumped into the sofa, "Qingcheng, get me a can of soda."

Soon, Xiao Qingcheng brought the Coke, "Mom, this is for you."

"Help me cut a plate of fruit and some instant noodles." Jiang Jiang stared at the TV, showing his laziness to the extreme, and then said, "By the way, don't forget to boil water."

She likes the instant noodles here.

Convenient, affordable and delicious.

"Okay, Mom." Xiao Qingcheng walked back and forth in the living room.

Being directed around by Jiang Jiang.

No impatience at all.

Instead, I felt a little happy.

Her mother is finally no longer the love-brained Song Zhilan who only knows how to chase after men.

"Qingcheng, turn off the lights."

"it is good."

The two of them curled up on the sofa and watched TV series all night.

Before they knew it, both of them fell asleep on the sofa.

The first one to get up was Xiao Qingcheng.

I tiptoed to clean up the messy table and throw away the garbage. When I came back, Jiang Jiang was making breakfast.

Fried dough sticks and chive dumplings.

And hot soy milk.

There is millet porridge with minced meat in the casserole.

The aroma is tangy.

Yu Kaixi came over after smelling the scent.

Before Jiang Jiang got married, he loved coming here to eat.

Later I didn’t eat often.

"Who is it?" Xiao Qingcheng opened the door.

"Uncle You, it's you, have you eaten?"

This question was exactly what Yu Kaixi wanted.

"No, what delicious food did your mother make? Can I come in?"

At this time, the sound from the kitchen interrupted the conversation between the two people, "Qingcheng, who's here? If you don't know them, kick them out!"

"Mom, it's Uncle You from last night!" Xiao Qingcheng turned around and shouted into the house, then turned back and said to You Kaixi, "Come in and sit down!"

The kitchen was soundproofed, so Jiang Jiang didn't hear clearly. When she walked out to check, she met You Kaixi's bright eyes.

Xiao Qingcheng closed the door and walked back, interrupting the silence between the two of them, "Mom, uncle hasn't had breakfast yet, can we invite him to have breakfast with us?"

Jiang Jiang thought, this child finally doesn’t have to keep everything to himself, and can now speak out his demands.

But my mother was not very willing to agree to this request.

Forget it, in order not to undermine the child's confidence, Jiang Jiang agreed generously.

"Of course, Qingcheng is the king of the family. Whatever the king says is the truth. I will obey your orders." Jiang Jiang's joking answer made little Qingcheng laugh.

This age is exactly the age when children are full of fantasies and they are full of second-year syndrome. Jiang Jiang knows how to make children happy.

"You've changed so much." Yu Kaixi said angrily as he skillfully searched for a bowl in the cupboard.

"Same to you." Jiang Jiang replied while wiping his hands.