The God-level Boss Is Pampered

Chapter 989 Little Qingmei of Autistic Teenagers 36

Yun Lu didn't find her daughter's figure, and was a little curious.

"She fell asleep."

"Uncle and aunt, I'll go first. Happy New Year."

Lu Yiming and Zhou Siheng looked at each other and stood up.

"Then we're leaving too, you two should watch TV." Lu Yiming glanced at Yunlu teasingly, then dragged his husband away quickly.

Lu Yiming quickly caught up with his son.

"Quick, quick, tell me, what step have you reached with Susu? Have you kissed?" Lu Yiming asked curiously.

Zhou Yansheng glanced at his mother.

"Are you so curious?"

"Of course I'm curious, Mom trusts you."

"no."

"Ah, no." Lu Yiming was a little disappointed.

"What are you thinking, the child is still young." Zhou Siheng hugged his wife, dumbfounded.

"Little or small, he's almost twenty, he's still young." Lu Yiming glared at him.

"If you don't kiss, you should hold hands, right?"

"Yeah." This time Zhou Yansheng deserved to be refreshed.

"Come on." Lu Yiming patted his son's shoulder.

After sleeping until the next morning, Su Su got up in a daze and found...

Both her parents put on the sweater she knitted, which looked like a couple's outfit.

"How is it, does it look good?" Su Lin looked at her daughter arrogantly.

"Good-looking, good-looking, Dad is the best." Su Su praised with tears in his eyes.

"I just said that I was the most handsome man in this neighborhood when I put on the sweater knitted by our family. Your mother would not believe it." Su Lin complained to her daughter aggrievedly.

Su Su suppressed a smile and nodded.

"Yes, yes, Dad is the most handsome."

"Ignore her, come and teach my mother to knit a sweater." Yunlu pulled her daughter with great interest.

She has to learn to knit a sweater, and then knit a coat for the teacups and teapots at home, so that the wives in the whole community envy her when they see it.

Su Lin: I feel wronged, I want to chat with my daughter...

Compared with the happy life of the Su family, the Zhou family was much quieter.

Zhou Yansheng was in the room, not knowing what he was doing, Lu Yiming and Zhou Siheng sat idle in the living room.

"What is your son doing? Why doesn't he come down?" Lu Yiming glanced at the direction of Zhou Yansheng's room.

Zhou Siheng shook his head aggrieved.

"I do not know either."

Lu Yiming: "..." What else do you know...

Forget it, ask him in vain.

Lu Yiming was about to go up and call someone, but Zhou Yansheng came down by himself.

"Find me?"

"Go to the kitchen to help you cook."

"Let's go." Zhou Yansheng turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Lu Yiming was shocked.

She just said it casually...

"Son, when did you learn to cook?" Her son actually knows how to cook, even if she hasn't tasted it, she doesn't even know!

"You honestly explain, when did you learn it?" The concealment is serious enough.

Zhou Yansheng: You didn't ask.

"long time ago."

The three of them started to get busy.

Of course, Zhou Siheng was just helping with the laundry, after all, his cooking skills... it's hard to describe.

Lu Yiming looked at his son who was quicker than himself.

"You can do it, kid, no wonder I see Susu's little face is so round, so it was you who fed it." Good guy, really good guy.

Zhou Yansheng was silent when he heard the words.

He secretly learned cooking a long time ago, and he started to prepare when he knew that they were going to enter a university.

Buying a house, decorating, practicing cooking, and learning to do all kinds of housework are all for the sake of living with a little girl in college.