Since that day, Meng Chen has really lived in London, and the apartment he bought is opposite Xiao Zi's house.

Meng Chen can know as long as there is any movement in Xiao Zi's family.

On this day, Qiao Chengfan came to Xiao Zi's home.

I ran into Meng Chen as soon as I got off the elevator.

"Uncle Meng?"

"It's me."

Qiao Chengfan opened his eyes wide in surprise, and his little face was filled with surprise: "Uncle Meng, why are you here? Is my dad here too?"

"Your father didn't come, Uncle Meng came to do the business."

Meng Chen hasn't seen the little guy for a long time, and Xiao Zi really covered him well.

The little guy is still the same, with fair skin and big watery eyes. He is carrying a small schoolbag, and a toy train is also exposed in his bag.

Meng Chen pretended not to see it.

"Oh." The disappointment in the little guy's eyes was still revealed.

Although he kept talking to Qiqi, Xiao Zi said he didn't want Lao Qiao and didn't look at him even when he came.

But when I heard that he didn't come, my little emotion still surged.

"Uncle Meng, are you looking for Aunt Xiao Zi? She went out to borrow books."

"Well... open the door and I'll go in and wait for her."

"OK."

Qiao Chengfan had no idea. He happily opened the door of Xiao Zi's apartment.

This is the first time Meng Chen has come in.

The apartment is not big, but it is very cozy to clean.

Simple wallpaper, green plants, and clean beds.

It looks very comfortable, but it doesn't match Xiao Zi's appearance.

There is also a large bookcase in the corner, full of books.

He opened the refrigerator.

There are milk, eggs, and some vegetables in it.

"Uncle Meng makes lunch for you, how about it?" Meng Chen said.

"Really?" Qiao Chengfan was very happy. He hadn't eaten the dishes made by Meng Chen. "Okay."

Meng Chen rolled up his sleeves and turned on the range hood.

I occasionally cook for myself over the years, but my skills are still there, and I can do it.

Qiao Chengfan ran over with a curious look on his face: "Uncle Meng, can you do it?"

"meeting."

"Wow!" Qiao Chengfan looked at Meng Chen with admiration, "Uncle Meng, can my dad do it?"

"I don't know very well." Meng Chen and Qiao Chengfan were talking, "Do you Aunt Xiao Zi usually cook?"

"Not doing it, we all eat at the training ground or go out to eat."

"Oh, I guess she won't either." Meng Chen knew that he could put a lot of words out of the mouth of a child, so he asked, "Is there anyone else coming to your Aunt Xiao Zi's apartment?"

"without……"

"Have any uncles been here?"

"Uncle Meng, you are the first one."

"What do she usually do at home?"

"Reading books, watching TV, or being in a daze." Qiao Chengfan said truthfully, "Uncle Meng, why don't you care about me?"

"Oh." Meng Chen curled the corners of his lips, "Where are you? Have you trained with your master recently?"

"Well, there is."

Meng Chen thinks it is better for children to communicate with.

"Uncle Meng, is my father better?" Qiao Chengfan still couldn't help it.

Last time, Lao Qiao said that he was in poor health.

"It's already done, you don't have to worry. If he has time, he will come to see you."

"No, no, whoever wants to see him, no, no." Qiao Chengfan became arrogant again.

Meng Chen beat an egg, looked down at Qiao Chengfan and smiled.

The older Qiao Chengfan grew, the more he looked like Master Qiao, and even had the same temper.

Qiao Chengfan circled around Meng Chen and sometimes helped him.
Chapter completed!