"To understand memory, don't memorize it by rote." Dudu asked again.

Xi Jinyan said he remembered it and went upstairs with a tray.

Until the footsteps disappeared, Jing Shuangcai "whooshed" and sat down beside Dudu. He whispered, "little boss, what's the matter with the boss? Is Mr. Xi angry?"

"Isn't it." Dudu sighed, "what do you say? Daddy's EQ is really a headache. She doesn't understand women's heart at all. Mommy is still more and more women now. It's been a long time. Maybe she's angry with Daddy."

Jingshuang couldn't help laughing at Dudu's worry.

Dudu pursed his little mouth and looked at Jing Shuang. "Aunt Jing Shuang, you still laugh. I'm worried to death. If you find an uncle who doesn't have any EQ in the future, you won't laugh."

Jing Shuang immediately took back the smile on his lips and couldn't laugh.

It's terrible to think about it.

But

"There are so many people with high emotional quotient. In real life, there are many straight men, and most of them are like this. The boss is not satisfied."

"It didn't happen to you. Of course you said so." Dudu curled his mouth. "Anyway, you'll know who is angry when you meet someone like this."

Jing Shuang was amused by the general appearance of Dudu little adult. "Don't worry, little boss. Your parents are feeling well. They won't quarrel because of this. At most, the boss is angry and wants Mr. Xi to coax her. Women, you should know."

"This is also ha. After mommy and Daddy are together, they really have a lot of mother, ha ha!" Dudu giggled.

Upstairs

Xi Jinyan returned to the bedroom with a tray. As soon as he opened the door, he saw thin lean lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

Seeing him come in, he didn't look at him, but turned his back to him. At a glance, he was still angry.

Xi Jin Yan smiled silently, took a few steps, put the tray on the tea table, then pushed his thin leaning legs into the sofa, and sat down on the sofa, "have something to eat."

Thin tilt: "..."

Xi Jinyan sighed helplessly, "I know why you are angry. I believe you, can you?"

Thin tilt: "..."

What have you been thinking about?

Xi Jinyan raised his hand, gently covered his thin leaning arm and pinched it. "Don't be angry, or you'll eat the noodles first and then get angry, or your stomach will be hungry. I'll be distressed."

Thin tilt: "..."

It's still like that.

But

Bo Qing suddenly thought of something. He suddenly sat up and white Xi Jin Yan. He hissed, "did you make up a missed lesson with Dudu just now? Hmm? Otherwise, you could say such kind words?"

Xi Jinyan felt wronged. "Why can't I? What I said is from my heart."

He was really worried that she was hungry.

The thin inclined look softened a little, "do you know why I'm angry?"

Xi Jinyan nodded, "I know."

Bo Qing asked again, "do you think I'm making trouble for nothing?"

"No," Xi Jinyan chuckled, "I'm not good. I should say I believe you."

Thin tilted his lips, "Dudu asked you to say that?"

"You eat the noodles first." Xi Jinyan took out the noodle bowl and put it on the tea table. He picked up chopsticks and handed it to Bo Qing. He said softly, "it won't be delicious later."