Chapter 1368: Quarrel

Xu Mu chuckled again, and looked at Qin Zheng as if he was looking at a mentally retarded child.

Qin Zheng was angry: "Hey, you old man, what's that look in your eyes? Why do you always laugh at me? Am I wrong? I look so good, it's normal for him to like me, I'm very likable."

Xu Mu's mouth twitched. This kid is getting bolder and bolder. No, he has always been bold and dared to say he is an old man.

Xu Mu said lightly: "I didn't notice it."

Qin Zheng bit a chicken bone and watched the game attentively: "Oh my god, how did you kick this ball? You should pass it..."

He shouted to Xu Mu in a distracted voice: "I want to tell my mother that you don't like his son at all. You just pretend to like me to please him... You are so hypocritical, I want to report you."

Xu Mu shrugged, looking nonchalant, he said: "I don't like you in the first place. If you are not Zhou Ping's son, do you think I would care about you?"

Qin Zheng , biting chicken wings, waiting for Qin Zheng angrily, after a while, he raised his head: "Woo..."

He said angrily: "I want to tell my mother..."

Xu Mu: "Whatever!"

"Also, you are not a dog, why are you barking like a dog..."

Qin Zheng yelled: "When did I bark like a dog? I was very sad and crying. Didn't you see me crying?"

Xu Mu: "No."

Qin Zheng said she was complaining, of course she didn't. One of them was frying in the oil pan, and the other was eating and watching the game. No one stopped bickering.

This is how the two get along. Xu Mu clearly felt that in this kind of getting along, his relationship with Qin Zheng was actually very close.

Qin Zheng always said verbally that he didn't like him and didn't want to accept him, but...he ran faster than anyone else when he ate the food he made, and he instinctively began to rely on his stepfather who didn't agree with him.

Xu Mu and Qin Zheng never got along as elders and juniors. They were a bit like buddies. They quarreled from time to time, and they felt good.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the game on TV was going on fiercely.

Although the two of them were arguing verbally, their anger was particularly harmonious. If an outsider came and saw them, they would definitely think that they were the kind of father and son who had a very, very harmonious relationship.

Until Xu Mu fried all the chicken legs and wings and cleaned them up, the score between the two teams was still zero to zero.

Qin Zheng was watching in a trance: "Oh, what a good opportunity just now, but I didn't score..."

Xu Mu walked over, picked up a chicken leg, and took a bite: "I fried so many, and you ate it like this. Are you going to sleep tonight?"

Qin Zheng nodded: "Sleep, of course..."

Xu Mu took a look at his stomach: "Aren't you afraid of getting sick from being full?"

Qin Zheng was stunned for a moment: "Full?"

He shook his head: "No, I think... I'm not full yet."

"You..." Xu Mu suddenly didn't know what to say.

This silly son is really... a glutton, yes, a glutton...

Is this silly boy too good at eating? Why doesn't he seem to know how to write the word full?

Qin Zheng leaned back: "Why are you looking at me like that? Okay, you don't dislike my ability to eat, do you? I only eat a little. You are like this, and you still have the nerve to say that you are my stepfather? Where is your face?"

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