The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Xing Yanbo left the house in the east of the city and sat in the car on the way back to Jin Palace, still remembering the meal just now.

It is strange that it is obviously not a delicacy, but he eats it so fragrant that he even faintly wants to eat it again.

He hasn't eaten so much for a long time, and his stomach feels swollen.

Qin Baozhu's little girl is not useless at all, at least, she cooks deliciously.

Thinking about it, Xing Yanbo took out his cell phone and dialed Yan Chenxi's phone, ready to report on how he took care of Qin Baozhu, and did not disappoint her old man's trust.

As soon as the call was made, it was connected.

"Little ancestor~ it's me, your little Bo~" Xing Yanbo's voice is humble, like a child who is coquettish.

"Speak well." A gloomy man's voice came, and Xing Yanbo was immediately startled in a cold sweat, "Xiao...Master Xiao?"

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the light reflected Lin Xiao's face, "You just said, whose name are you?"

The tone was flat, but faintly dangerous.

Xing Yanbo felt his throat tighten, "Ah...haha, I'm looking for my little ancestor, and I want to report to her if I have a job."

In the lounge, Yan Chenxi took a shower and walked out, and saw Lin Xiao was holding her mobile phone, blinking her eyes, "Huh? Xiao Xiao, what are you doing with my mobile phone?"

Lin Xiao turned his head, calmly opened his face, and handed the phone to Yan Chenxi, "Xing Yanbo."

The girl nodded and took the phone, and her sweet voice rang, "Boy."

This ‘Xiaobo’ made Lin Xiao’s eyes darkened, and he didn’t go far, just sitting on the sofa opposite Yan Chenxi. A pair of eyes are like a deep pool.

Hearing Yan Chenxi's voice, Xing Yanbo's throat tightened and he began to report on Qin Baozhu's current situation and what he had learned from a teacher for Qin Baozhu.

Yan Chenxi's eyes were soft, and while listening to Xing Yanbo on the other end of the phone, he picked up the snacks on the coffee table and ate, "Well, goodbye, you did a good job."

Lin Xiao's eyes became deeper and deeper, and immediately he picked up a snack on the coffee table, put it in his mouth, and chewed hard.

The snack was very sweet, but Lin Xiao couldn't feel the taste at this moment. I just feel that no matter how sweet this dessert is, it's not as sweet as Yan Chenxi's voice.

Finally, the phone call was over. Yan Chenxi put down her hands and went to the coffee table again to see that the small plate of snacks was gone.

She just ate a piece!

He looked up at the man sitting across from him with arms around his chest, "Did you eat my snack?"

"Yeah." The man snorted, then picked up the computer on the coffee table, turned it on, and tapped, "It's enough for you to call Xing Yanbo, and you don't need to eat snacks."

Yan Chenxi stared at Lin Xiao for a while, but didn't think much about it, thinking he was hungry, so he ate her snack.

There should be still in the refrigerator. Get it when you get up.

As a result, as soon as he reached Lin Xiao's side, his wrist was grasped. In the next second, he fell directly into the man's arms.

"In the future, I will change my name to Xing Yanbo." The man's voice was low and extremely oppressive.

"Xiaobo?" Yan Chenxi was puzzled. She had called this name for many years, "Why change it?"

The man's eyes condensed slightly, "Anyway, change one."

"But, that's a name for juniors." The girl blinked her eyes, so cute, Lin Xiao looked at her and couldn't wait to take a bite.