The atmosphere was a little stagnant, and the project manager didn't know what expression to look at Lulu. When the child came in, he saw it and went to get the toys very attentively. Some people took the child to see the house, so they prepared everything.

But Lulu, there is no sense of existence. When Lu Songsong was busy, he would play on the side without any sound. Everyone ignored it when they were busy. People who often went to Lu Songsong's office were used to it, and they often saw a child suddenly.

Just get used to it. Lulu is used to being quiet and independent. He often goes to Lu Songsong to report, and reports very seriously and nervously. Then he suddenly sees something in the corner, or something crawls out of nowhere, and smiles at you and it’s okay. This is Lulu.

The manager twisted his heart and still laughed. He reached out and thought to pull Lulu up. After all, this was the young master and the future boss.

While talking, "There is meat, a lot of meat, which one do you like to eat?"

Lulu was happy when she heard that there was meat. No matter which one it was, she would like to change it as long as it was meat. She waved her hand and said, "I like it all."

After saying that, I didn't want anyone to help me up. I suddenly crawled in again, thinking about where his father was still there and had to crawl back, so I left a butt and disappeared in an instant.

Lu Songsong looked at the time and didn't plan to pay attention to Lulu anymore. Anyway, the child who had climbed under the table was not very fatherly, so he would stay there.

He looked at the manager with a deep eyes, "Think about it carefully, see what it is more appropriate to say, and think about it yourself."

After saying that, he got up, and Lulu climbed out smoothly. This time he grasped the direction, but when he came out, he didn't look at him and smiled, "Dad to have dinner."

He stretched out his hand and held Lu Songsong. Lu Songsong didn't say anything, and his hand naturally went away. He didn't want any physical contact.

Lulu looked at everyone. He naturally held Lu Songsong's pants with his hands. It would be better to have something to help him. Finally, a lesbian couldn't stand it anymore. How could he eat like a beggar? Even his father disliked him.

"Boss, I'll take it to the bathroom."

Lu Songsong stopped, and there was a restaurant in front of him. When the crowds were the most, the lesbians also thought it carefully. This group of people was just like a beggar. What do you think they were kidnapped?

"You go with it and wash your hands."

Otherwise, Lulu would not leave, he would be very sensible. The family told him not to run around and to take the adults. Besides, no one would go except the people at home.

Lu Songsong spoke, then he followed him and went to the bathroom. The lesbians washed and wiped Lulu's face while washing his hands and slapped his clothes.

Lu Songsong was a father, and he didn't even slap the dust. It was like not seeing it. He was unwilling to defile his golden hands. The slap was full of soil.

The lesbian couldn't help it, and when he looked at no one, he squatted down and asked Lulu, "How is your dad doing to you at home?"

She saw it just now, taking care of the children is like bringing air, just let it go, he doesn't care.

Lulu rubbed his hands himself and washed his hands very seriously. There were gaps inside the palm of his hand and the back of his hands. It was rhythmic at first glance. He also knew that when he was rubbing his hands, he was afraid of wasting water.

When he heard someone talking to him, Lulu didn't say anything, and he only knew how to laugh, which meant he couldn't understand. It didn't seem like he didn't want to say it. The lesbian sighed and started to wipe Lulu with a tissue.

You said this kid, I understood it just now, but now I started to pretend to be confused. In fact, Lulu understood it, but if he didn't say it, he basically didn't speak much to someone who was unfamiliar and didn't want to pay attention to it.

Look at this kid, it is actually just pasted and copied versions like Lu Songsong. Lu Songsong is as smart as a sieve, and that Lu Lu is not inferior.

This is the first time Lulu has eaten with everyone. Lu Songsong takes his children to eat by himself and does not eat with everyone in the restaurant. But today we are together. When we are having dinner, a female colleague who is watching the matter will feed the children. She thinks it is too young and can't eat by herself, so she wants to take Lulu aside to eat, and everyone has to talk about business when working meals here.

Lu Songsong was still the dead face, and he couldn't see any expression. He pointed to the location next to him. There was no baby chair here, just a backrest chair, the kind that adults sat, "Come here and sit here and have your own meals. This is your bowl."

Lulu nodded, and took out a napkin from somewhere and stuffed it into his neck as big as he was. The napkin was probably about the same height as him. It was given to him by Zhou Bangyuan. He knew that he would go to the amusement park and was afraid that Lu Songsong would get dirty and it would be difficult to change his clothes, so he brought this with him, which was very convenient.

That position was really a thrill. Lulu was very fat, so her neck was a little short. To put it bluntly, it wasn't. Then he kept tilting his neck and stuffing it inside, feeling that he was great.

When he arrived at the chair, Lu Songsong carried it directly and pushed it inside. It happened to be stuck with the dining table. No one could see it, but he just kept his foot in the chair, for fear that the chair would not move.

The expressions of those who have seen Lulu’s eating habits are hard to describe. Eating is what you eat. You eat with your own rice bowl, then drink water by yourself, and wipe your mouth with a tissue by yourself. The key is that your ability is really limited.

Yes, the term "limited ability" is very good. It's just that big. He just wants to use chopsticks, so he can only use a fork and a spoon. Lu Songsong doesn't care about it. How much he eats is his ability. He can't tell at all that he is a young man, and he is not as favored as an ordinary child.

But I looked at Lulu's calm expression and had a hard time eating there. I didn't care if I fell out. I picked up anything I could pick up. I couldn't pick up anything I could do. I drank water by myself when I was thirsty. As I looked at it, everyone really felt different.

The project manager thought about it, do rich families raise children like this now, look good, and are very independent, the key is that they are strong in character, look at the dish that has been working hard for five or six times and has not yet been in their mouths. This is called perseverance.

In fact, it is because of money that I look up to Lu Yuan. Some people think that there are no fools among rich people, and everything is right. Lu Songsong is also right to educate Lu Lu, and it is very advanced and scientific.

I just planned to flatter me a few words. Lu Songsong didn't drink wine. The people below were polite and didn't drink anything. The project manager used water instead of wine. "Mr. Lu, your young man is really extraordinary. It was the first time I saw such a young child who had eaten by himself."

It’s not just the first time I saw it. Nowadays, children have a problem. When eating outside, they are not just picky about food. For one or two years old, three or four years old, or even seven or eight years old, they start to ask for this and that if they don’t eat this and that, and if they don’t eat this and that, they will not be enough for a table to instruct him.

Don’t think that the child is young. In fact, it is just impolite. If the education is not in place, the child is not independent and willful. If you talk to her over and over again, you have to ask for this. If you drink a large cup of juice, everyone will drink it separately. As a result, the child will have to ask for a cup by himself. It is not easy to pour it out and drink it for a small cup. If you don’t give it, you will cry. If you don’t feel satisfied with the size of the cut meat, you will have to make a fuss.

Really, having a meal with such a child is exhausted. After finally having enough food and getting rid of it, it is like escaping from life. I am really busy, giving this to that, and from time to time the adults roar and the child's crying. You are embarrassed to say that the child is not good, after all, it is not from your own family, so you can only stay there with a smile on your face and have to help.

In the past, a woman took a group of children, but now, a child was exhausted and a group of girls went out with her best friend. As long as she took the child, she would probably be considered a day of falling down. She found a nanny for her child for one day.

Lulu is quieter, and he eats whatever Lu Songsong gives him and eats what he eats; Lu Songsong treats it as invisible and unhygienic. If he doesn't eat well, he is all full of clouds.

"Dad, come some meat."

Lulu liked this bite, and at first Lu Songsong gave a little bit. The braised pork was probably a piece of the size of his fingernails. He took a bite of the rest and gave it to Lulu. He looked at Lulu's cherishment. He took a bite of his millet teeth and took a little bite of it, and then he was satisfied. He ate noodles with big mouthfuls, and a piece of meat with big nails, and really had a meal.

Lu Songsong took a look and found that there was still a little noodles in the Lulu bowl. He felt that he couldn't finish it. "Can you still eat it? There is no leftovers."

Lulu nodded, took a few strokes of his own, finished the noodles in a large mouthful, and gave Lu Songsong a bowl. Lu Songsong gave another piece of braised pork the size of a fingernail, so he couldn't eat too much.

Lulu is like winning the prize. You said this is pitiful. Lu Songsong finished his work meal and had a lot of soup left. When his father was full and drank enough, his mouth was covered with oil. He kept educating Lulu, and he had to eat the remaining noodles.

When it ended, the cleanest inside the Lulu bowl.

I don’t know how to sigh that the family tradition is good. For example, Tao Fengqin probably beat Lu Songsong to death, but she doesn’t like this. She is not the child of Lao Wang next door, so why do you look at Lulu like you are not your biological child?

The manager didn't eat a few bites of a meal, and there was something wrong with the gods and gods. Seeing Lu Songsong treating the child so much, he was very impressed and unscathed. He was a person who was strategic and wise in his work.

After eating, everyone took a break. The manager washed his face and smeared the smell of oil smoke on his body. Then he went in and confessed to Lu Songsong. He couldn't beat Lu Songsong. He was a person who could do anything like this to his own son.

So, I didn't find any reason and confessed directly.
Chapter completed!