Chapter 162: Enxi, the Scapegoat (Fourth Update, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

No matter what others think of KT now, Lin Cheng left the club after the game and took a taxi back to the apartment.

When he walked downstairs of the apartment building, Zheng Shiyan was holding the little girl and slowly walked over from the parking lot.

"Enxi, Sister Shiyan."

Seeing Lin Cheng, the little girl broke away from her mother's hand and ran over with her short legs.

When she ran to Lin Cheng, Enxi suddenly stopped the car as if she was cast into a fixed body spell.

She raised her head and looked at Lin Cheng, opened her little hands as if she wanted to hug Lin Cheng's legs, then hesitated for a moment, held her left thumb in the palm of her right hand, and put her hands together on her belly.

Compared to the past when she always timidly hid behind her mother, Enxi is now very close to Lin Cheng.

"Uncle."

The voice was muffled, and the little girl wore a light pink mask, revealing a pair of black eyes looking straight at Lin Cheng.

Lin Cheng squatted down and showed a big smile, "Enxi went out with her mother today?"

"Yeah."

The little girl nodded vigorously, "Enxi and her mother went to buy vegetables, Enxi helped."

Lin Cheng rubbed her little head, "Enxi is so good."

Enxi grinned and twisted her body as if she was embarrassed.

Zheng Shiyan also came over and greeted Lin Cheng, "Enxi hasn't been out for a long time. I took her to the supermarket to buy some things after get off work today."

Zheng Shiyan should have taken Enxi out after get off work. She was wearing a light-colored knitted thin shirt with a black hip skirt. Her slender and well-proportioned legs wrapped in black stockings were very eye-catching.

Lin Cheng joked, "Enxi is so cute, Sister Shiyan must hold her hand tightly when going out, otherwise she might be kidnapped by someone else."

The little girl quickly turned around and hugged her mother's legs, "Mom will hold Enxi tightly."

Seemingly a little worried, she looked up and confirmed with her mother, "Is that right?"

Zheng Shiyan found it funny, "Don't worry, Mom won't lose you."

The little girl was relieved and followed the two into the apartment building with her short legs.

After getting on the elevator, Enxi didn't make any noise or fuss, but quietly followed the two people's feet, just staring at the figure reflected in the mirror on the side of the elevator with her big eyes.

Two adults and one child, as if the figure in the mirror had some kind of attraction, the little girl was fascinated.

Many children are curious and like to toss around in a small space like an elevator. Lin Cheng once encountered a child about the same age as Enxi who suddenly started screaming loudly in the elevator, and almost sent Lin Cheng away when he was caught off guard.

Lin Cheng doesn't like naughty children, but Enxi is really cute.

Seeing Enxi's quiet appearance, Lin Cheng couldn't help but touch her little head again.

The little girl raised her head and kept laughing, looking silly.

"Enxi, do you want to go to Sister Yan's place to play? Uncle will put Porolu for you."

The little girl lowered her head and touched her belly, "But Enxi wants to eat with her mother, and Enxi hasn't had dinner yet."

Lin Cheng was amused by her little appearance, "It just so happens that Uncle hasn't eaten either, let's go to Sister Yan's place to eat together, I wonder what good things she has prepared?"

"Sister Yan's cooking is delicious."

The little girl looked at her mother again after she finished speaking, and was hesitant to speak.

Zheng Shiyan knew Enxi too well. The little girl's meaning was clearly that Han Shuyan's cooking was better than her mother's.

Although this was true, as a mother, she was still a little hurt.

Zheng Shiyan suddenly shook the bag in her hand, "Since you haven't eaten, Lin Cheng, don't bother Shuyan, I'll cook."

Lin Cheng looked at her suspiciously, wondering what else Zheng Shiyan could do besides frying eggs? Last time we had dinner together at home, we ordered takeout.

Just as he was about to speak, the little girl reached out and pulled the corner of his clothes, "Uncle, let's have dinner with Enxi."

"That's great, I'm bothering Sister Shiyan again."

Lin Cheng smiled. Even the food made by Xiao Tong couldn't poison him, so what else could hurt him?

Living room.

Lin Cheng sat on the mat on the floor and looked at his phone for a while. The little girl leaned against Lin Cheng and lay beside him to rest, looking like she had just overdrawn her physical strength after going out.

"You sit with Enxi for a while."

Zheng Shiyan went into the kitchen and took out the things in the bag.

Lin Cheng stretched his neck and took a sneak peek, and finally understood what kind of dishes Zheng Shiyan cooked at home.

Because of the busy office workers, many merchants in the Korean market have processed the dishes, and the seasonings are all ready. You can buy them home, unpack them, and follow the simple process to serve them on the table.

It is very convenient. Although the taste cannot be said to be very good, it is definitely more reliable than a kitchen novice cooking.

Feeling relieved, seeing the little girl lying next to him looking at him eagerly, Lin Cheng thought for a while: "Enxi, go find a pen and paper, uncle will draw a little angel for you, okay?"

"Okay."

The little girl turned over with great effort, got up and went to find tools, and soon came over with a big sketchbook and pencil.

"Look, Enxi."

Lin Cheng took the paper and pen, and sketched out the image of a chubby little angel with just a few strokes.

Big eyes and a big head, short arms and legs, plus the little wings behind, it looks very cute.

Snap.

It took only a few minutes to finish the drawing, and Lin Cheng slapped the pencil on the table handsomely. He couldn't help but sigh:

"Enxi's pencil is really easy to use, the color is very rich, and the pen tip feels very soft. It's better than the pencil that uncle bought when he was drawing before."

Enxi leaned over the table and stared at the little angel in the painting, whispering, "This is my mother's."

"Huh?"

Lin Cheng was stunned, and saw that the pencil he had thrown on the table had rolled to the edge of the table, and suddenly reacted.

Reaching out, snap.

Lin Cheng slapped the pen on the corner of the edge of the table with a precise slap, and did not let the pen fall.

The problem is that Lin Cheng's slap was accurate enough, but he did not control the strength well.

The middle of the pencil hit the edge of the table, and was just broken by Lin Cheng's slap.

Hiss~~~~ Something big happened.

Lin Cheng picked up the broken pencil and looked at it carefully, then secretly turned his head to look in the direction of the kitchen, sighed and whispered to Enxi:

"Enxi, uncle accidentally broke mom's eyeliner, you help uncle to take the blame, uncle will take you to eat delicious food tomorrow."

The little girl looked at Lin Cheng blankly, then nodded very loyally, "Okay."

"Come on, you hide the pencil first, and when uncle leaves, you can take it out and say that you broke it."

"Okay."

The little girl turned around and ran to cover up Lin Cheng's criminal evidence.

Looking at the little girl's jumping back, Lin Cheng felt warm from the bottom of his heart.

If there is someone who is willing to take the blame for you, please cherish this friend.