Stealing the moonlight into my arms

Soon, the dinner began.

Because of Xiao Jingting's arrival, the cook prepared two more dishes.

When the seats were assigned, Feng Yan sat with Su Qing and her son, while Fu Runing sat opposite Feng Yan.

And sitting next to Fu Runing was Xu Luo.

There was an empty seat next to Xu Luo, perhaps reserved for Xiao Jingting.

Just as I was thinking about this, Xiao Jingting came over and everyone was present.

Unexpectedly, the man ignored the empty seat next to Xu Luo and sat on the other side of Fu Runing.

He acted so naturally as if he had never left this house.

Fu Runing treated him as air.

Xiao Jingting picked up the serving chopsticks beside him and picked up a piece of pork ribs. Fu Runing saw that his chopsticks were moving towards her, so she immediately moved her bowl aside.

"I will do it myself!"

It was obvious that Fu Runing was avoiding him.

Who knew that Xiao Jingting's chopsticks passed over her and put the piece of ribs into Xu Luo's bowl.

Xu Luo observed his expression, looked at the ribs in front of him, and then looked at the man.

She hesitated for two seconds and said, "Thank you, Jingting Dad."

This name attracted the attention of other people at the table, but because they were just children, no one said anything. Even if it was embarrassing, they pretended not to hear it.

Fu Runing felt a little regretful that she shouldn't have told Xu Luo the difference between the two names.

She said that if he looked friendly, she should call him dad.

If you see his face is very long and expressionless, just call him uncle.

Well, now the child has completely lost track of occasions.

Feng Yan coughed lightly and put a peeled shrimp into the child's bowl.

He asked gently, "Lolo, what did you call me?"

"Handsome uncle." She smiled, a little embarrassed.

"Call me uncle."

A light male voice reminded her beside her.

Xu Luo looked at Xiao Jingting, puzzled: "Why?"

Xiao Jingting explained calmly: "Those younger than me are called uncles, and those older than me are called uncles. This uncle is older than me, so I should call him that."

"Oh..." Xu Luo suddenly understood and smiled sweetly at Feng Yan, "That's handsome uncle."

Fu Runing used to think that Xiao Jingting might not be a childish man, but today he verified one thing, that is, all men are childish.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yan on the opposite side also said: "They say there is a generation gap every three years. The difference between us should not be that big. We are considered the same age."

Xiao Jingting nodded, “Well, there is no generation gap between us. He is only two years older than me.”

"But five years is almost two generations apart."

After saying this, Xiao Jingting picked up the wine glass in front of him and toasted Feng Yan lightly.

Feng Yan had no choice but to pick up the wine glass and take a sip.

There is a five-year age difference, and everyone present knows who this person is.

Fu Runing drank a drink to cover up her embarrassment, pretending not to understand and not participating in their childish bickering.

However, Feng Yan put down his wine glass and said, "When you are older, your mind will be a little more mature. You will consider the other person more in all aspects of the problem. After all, you haven't grown up in vain."

Xiao Jingting lowered his head to peel shrimp without even raising his eyelids.

"That's right. It's also easier to deceive little girls."

Hearing this, Fu Jinbei didn't swallow a mouthful of wine, and choked and coughed twice.

He touched his chin, smoothed the twitching corners of his mouth, and joined the conversation between the two young people.

"Ningning's aunt and I are three years apart in age. My father-in-law said our zodiac signs were incompatible and refused to agree. But I kept going to his house every few days, and I broke several bicycles on the gravel road near his house."

Wen Lan pinched him and asked, "Why are you acting crazy after just a few sips?"

Fu Jinbei said angrily: "Aren't you happy? Am I not telling the truth?"

Feng Yan smiled faintly, "Second Uncle and Second Aunt do have a good relationship. I always heard the noises from your house when I was a child. I really envied the lively and bustling lives of other families. Luckily, Ning Ning also took me out to play."

Xiao Jingting put two peeled shrimps into Xu Luo's bowl. He slowly took off his disposable gloves, sat up straight, and looked at the opposite side with clear eyes that were full of oppression.

"She plays with everyone she takes with her. Even if a stray cat or dog on the street barks at her, she'll take it home and play house."

Xiao Jingting paused, as if remembering something, and then said: "There is an injured bird in the yard, and I still keep it. The person is kind and has the spirit of saving the dying and the wounded."

Hearing this, Xu Luo nodded while eating shrimp and agreed: "Yes, we have a zoo at home. We have Duoduo, Xiaosi, Xiaowu and Xiaoliu."

Fu Jinbei laughed out loud, it was really hard for him to hold it in.

It's really rare to see this taciturn guy talking like this. He's quite good at talking.

Fu Runing glared at her second uncle, "What are you laughing at?"

Fu Jinbei replied, "I am happy and I am smiling. Why can't I smile anymore?"

Fu Runing turned around and glared at Xiao Jingting again, but his expression remained calm and he didn't seem to notice anything.

But her own face was burning.

What about saving the wounded and rescuing the dying? The bird in the yard was swooped down by Xiaoliu. It looks like someone's pet bird. Shouldn't it heal its wounds before finding a new owner?

Before Xiao Jingting could say anything, Fu Runing simply picked up the wine glass and poured a full glass into the one in front of him.

"Brother, talk less, drink more, and eat more. I'll toast you a glass!"

Fu Runing smiled and raised the coconut juice in front of her and clinked glasses with him.

She drank the coconut juice in one gulp and said, "I'll do it. You can do whatever you want."

Xiao Jingting looked at the glass of wine in front of him, his brows slightly furrowed, but he looked at her with interest.

He was about to pick up the wine glass when he was stopped by Fu Zhangnan who was sitting at the host seat.

"Drink less. Ningning didn't count, didn't you?"

Fu Zhangnan spoke, and Xiao Jingting could only agree, "Okay."

Fu Runing poured herself another glass of coconut juice and drank it in just two sips.

She was wondering, was Xiao Jingting possessed by Xiao Ting today?