Chapter 89: The Black Belly Index of the Three Less

I took a deep breath and smiled at myself in the mirror, and the two little people in my head happily jumped out to perform a countertalk again-

Villain A: Jing Xin, are you afraid?

Villain B put on a tsundere face: Don't be afraid.

Villain A: Guess which side Qiao Yichen will stand on if he pinched it up for a while?

Villain B: Middle ......

Villain A: Are you sure?

Villain B: What the?

Villain A: I don't have confidence in him so much!

Villain B: Just give him the opportunity to choose with the ingenuity and intelligence of this palace? The tearing of the New Year, obscure or not!

Villain A: It's also said that the soldiers who surrender without a fight are also the good ones.

Villain B: BG!

I straightened the hem of my skirt, pulled the door open and went downstairs. The atmosphere in the restaurant was very happy, Aunt Lan was rolling the dumpling skins, Qiao Yichen's mother and Zhen Shu were making dumplings. I walked into the kitchen, washed my hands, and then came out with English milk tea on a tray: "Does Auntie drink milk tea?" ”

Qiao Yichen's mother glanced at me: "I only add half a piece of sugar." ”

I poured milk tea into the bone china cup, then put half a piece of sugar in it with a tong, and found an unobstructed position in front of her to put down the cup: "Auntie, your milk tea." With an amiable smile on my face, I looked at Zhen Shu: "Miss Zhen, how many pieces of sugar do you want to add?" ”

"One piece will do." Zhen Shu took the milk tea I had mixed with both hands: "Thank you, it's too troublesome." ”

"You're welcome." After I finished entertaining the guests, I rolled up my cuffs: "I'll still roll the skin, Auntie and Miss Zhen are so beautiful, I'm embarrassed to wrap them." ”

Qiao Yichen's mother said slowly: "You can also come to the bag, Aunt Lan has no problem providing three people by herself." ”

Hehe, do you want me to be ugly? I don't own a restaurant, so I'm not good at it. Actually, I don't make dumplings ugly, but it's relatively slow, I just made a few of them, and everyone is over the fight. At this time, Qiao Yichen came back, and the third young man was very powerful, holding a beautiful bouquet of Louis XIV roses in his arms. I didn't have time to take off my clothes, and walked directly to me with flowers: "Happy Chinese New Year's Eve." ”

"Thank you." I took the flower and told the maid to take it and put it in the bottle. Then I began to show my powerful acting skills, I unbuttoned Qiao Yichen's jacket, helped him take off his trench coat, and hung it on the hanger.

Qiao Yichen was somewhat surprised by my actions, but the smile on his face was so real and gentle, which made me feel that I was a little dirty in the beginning just to show my affection. Qiao Yichen grabbed my waist and kissed my forehead lovingly: "It's so good." ”

"Ahem......" Qiao Yichen's mother walked out of the living room.

I pushed Qiao Yichen's arm and motioned for him to let go of me. But Qiao Yichen was not moved at all, still hugged my waist and led me to his mother: "Mom." ”

"Look who's coming." Qiao Yichen's mother looked at me directly as air, and pulled Zhen Shu out from behind her with a smile.

Zhen Shu looked at Qiao Yichen a little distractedly, her expression was completely different from the shrewd and capable female boss in Fuyunxuan, very gentle and a little shy: "Ah Chen." ”

Qiao Yichen didn't talk, but fell on his mother's face, and the questioning emotion in his eyes was too obvious. made his mother's expression stiffen for a moment, and then slowly spoke: "New Year's Eve, naturally it is better to be more lively, every year we are so boring ......"

Qiao Yichen originally had a smile on his face, but after listening to his mother's words, he gradually became calm. I'm not in the mood to watch this mother and son fight in secret, in case the city gate fire affects me, how wronged my pond fish are, I don't want to be cannon fodder.

I took Qiao Yichen's arm away from my waist: "I'll go to the kitchen to see if the dumplings are cooked." ”

Qiao Yichen's gaze didn't stop at Zhen Shu at all: "Still making dumplings?" ”

"Hmm." I nodded.

Aunt Lan seemed to be relieved when she saw Qiao Yichen, and replied with a smile: "It's all covered by Mrs., Miss and Miss Zhen." ”

Qiao Yichen pulled my hand to his lips and kissed it: "Do you still make dumplings?" ”

"Auntie and Miss Zhen are so well wrapped, I don't dare to say yes." I laughed and laughed: "You'll know when it comes out in a while, those ugly ones are my bag." ”

"I like everything our baby does." Qiao Yichen took me by the hand and walked to the dining table, pressed me to a chair, and then leaned over to sit next to me.

Hearing Qiao Yichen's sensual words, I couldn't help but shudder. In fact, he'd said that before, but only when it was just the two of us. Although I was deliberately showing affection just now, it was still a little difficult for Qiao Yichen to say this in front of his mother and Zhen Shu. Maybe Qiao Yichen couldn't say such a thing in the eyes of his mother and Zhen Shu, and the two people who were stunned at the door of the restaurant were really shocked to the point of being shocked. In fact, I didn't believe that Qiao Yichen would say sweet words before, after all, I have heard a lot, and I am much calmer than them.

Qiao Yichen looked like he was fine, looking at his mother and Zhen Shu: "Aren't you eating?" Qiao Yichen stretched out his hand to pull away the chair on the main seat: "Mom, sit down." ”

Qiao Yichen's mother's face had become very ugly, and her gaze was cold when she swept me. She sat down with her chin slightly raised, then pointed to the chair next to her, and squeezed out a smile: "Xiaoshu, sit down, don't be restrained, it's like being at home here." ”

"Okay." Zhen Shu stroked the hem of her skirt and sat down.

It is said that it is a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, but in fact, the meal is prepared similarly to usual, but a few more dishes are made.

Qiao Yichen's mother sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it in Zhen Shu's bowl: "I remember before, you and Yichen both liked to eat this dish, every time the ribs were served on the table, two people would grab them." As she spoke, she also put a piece of Qiao Yichen in the bowl, and then looked at the two of them with a smile: "Okay, one piece for each person, don't grab it." ”

"Thank you, Aunt Fanghua." Zhen Shu hung her head to eat.

"How many years ago, do you remember ......" Qiao Yichen raised his eyebrows, and put the peeled shrimp into my bowl by himself: "Eat less cold vegetables, if your stomach hurts for a while, let Dr. Zheng come over and give you a few stitches." Qiao Yichen said as he put all the leftover cold dishes on my plate into his bowl: "Eat the shrimp, good." ”

When it comes to showing affection, Qiao Yichen's rank is really beyond my reach, when did the third young man start coaxing people to eat. Aunt Lan quickly brought the boiled dumplings to the table, and before the dumplings were cooked, they might indeed be able to distinguish clearly, but after they were cooked, the difference was not so obvious.

Qiao Yichen looked at the plates of white and chubby dumplings with interest, and then asked me, "Which is the baby bag?" ”

To be honest, I can't tell the difference myself. Aunt Lan put one of the plates in front of Qiao Yichen: "This is made by Miss." ”

I saw that the rest might have been mixed and cooked, but this plate was really made by me. Aunt Lan must have picked it out and cooked it separately, so it looked a little brighter than the other plates.

"It's good, what's ugly?" Qiao Yichen seemed to be very satisfied, and he ate happily with one.

Qiao Yichen's mother's calm face, the number of times she moved her chopsticks was only a handful, and she didn't take a few bites and her eyes fell on me: "What does Miss Jing do?" ”

Before I could answer, Qiao Yichen opened his mouth first: "Xin Xin is in the company to help me." ”

"Huh? Can she help? Qiao Yichen's mother raised her eyebrows: "How did I hear Zhen Yu say, Miss Jing...... Do night ...... When did Yingjia start this kind of business? ”

Not? Even my night club was clearly checked, and when I first came back, I pretended not to know that there was such a person as me. Sure enough, life is like a play, in front of this lady who can win the Oscar, I really don't dare to say that I am a powerful faction. Wait, Zhen Shu? Zhen Yu? In a trance, I seemed to understand something.

Qiao Yichen's eyebrows were knotted, and his face darkened: "Xin Xin can take care of a club, and naturally he can also do a good job in the company's affairs, and the management work is almost the same." ”

"Since the management work is almost the same, it is better to let Xiaoshu come to the company to help you." Qiao Yichen's mother's tone was just right, making it difficult to figure out whether it was true or a joke.

"......" Qiao Yichen raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhen Shu seriously for the first time tonight: "Zhen Shu wants to work in Yingjia?" ”

"It's not...... I haven't worked seriously in a large company for many years after graduation, and I'm afraid I won't be able to adapt to it and not be able to do well. "Qiao Yichen's mother has been comparing me with her, and it is obvious that she knows that the message sent by Qiao Yichen's mother is - Zhen Shu and I are no different from Qiao Yichen. Zhen Shu is not stupid, she can naturally hear this meaning, her current refusal, obviously does not want to put herself in such a chaotic situation.

Perhaps Zhen Shu's refusal disobeyed Qiao Yichen's mother's intentions, which made her already bad mood worse, and she threw away her chopsticks: "Aunt Lan, make me a cup of ginseng tea." She got up as she spoke, and the chair made a screeching sound as it rubbed against the floor.

Anyway, Qiao Yichen's mother asked anything, and he mediated, and I ate the fried fish fillet with black pepper on the plate with all my heart. After eating a piece, I felt that I hadn't eaten enough, so I decided to grab a piece myself. Although Qiao Yichen's eyes were still on his mother's somewhat lonely back, he took the first step to pick up the fish fillet I wanted to clip: "Wait, there are thorns." ”

......: "Have I degraded to the point where I can't pick fish bones?" In fact, what I want to say is that the big BSS has already withdrawn, so let's just play it......

But Qiao Yichen didn't seem to have any intention of stopping, but intensified. After picking out the fish bones, he put another pearl ball to my lips: "Try this." ”

There is a row of black lines floating above my head, and there is a big living person like Zhen Shu sitting opposite, can you restrain yourself? My cheekiness can't be compared to Sanshao.

"Open your mouth, good." Qiao Yichen threw a wink at me, and I was so shocked by him that my hairs stood on end, so I had to bite the balls he fed me.

"Don't like it?" Maybe my expression was too far-fetched, Qiao Yichen was a little dissatisfied, and directly threw the remaining half of the balls I bit into his mouth and tasted it: "It tastes good......" He licked the corner of his lower lip, obviously unsatisfied.

It's not that I think too much, it's really that Qiao Yichen's tone and actions are too evil. My face was so red that the corners of my mouth twitched, I really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, it was really sweaty!