"As long as your brother lives, he doesn't need me to worry about it, when he was studying in the United States, he lived alone for a few years and didn't starve to death." mentioned Jing Jihan, and the old man's complexion improved.

Jing Luozhou raised his eyebrows: "Really?" In this way, didn't my brother even practice cooking until he was perfect in the years he was outside? ”

The old man took a sip of soup and didn't respond, probably because he hadn't tasted Jing Jihan's personal cooking skills, so it was not good to comment.

"Tsk, I don't know if I'll be able to eat my brother's own food in my lifetime." Jing Luozhou said as he put a piece of juicy West Lake vinegar fish meat in his mouth and chewed it, and said in a slurp: "Even if you cook noodles." ”

Old Man Jing snorted coldly: "You don't know how busy Jihan is all day, let him put down the company's business and cook noodles for you to eat?" You're not afraid of losing your life! ”

"It's just a bowl of noodles, what kind of birthday do I have?" Jing Luozhou sneered: "He hasn't come back for a while, so he may be so carefree outside." ”

Jing Luozhou took a sip of soup and sighed silently with a breath of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Anyway, I saw his sister-in-law sitting next to his brother.

People even have such an intimate name as Jihan, and the love fruit tea has also been brewed, and his brother is simply not too carefree now.

This seems to be the Jing family standing in the clouds, but it is really frightening step by step, a slight wrong step will be a catastrophe, no wonder Jing Jihan is not in a hurry to come back, on the one hand, it is a gentle and sweet township with soft words, and on the other hand, it is a battlefield where people kill people without seeing blood, he has been fighting alone in the Yujing Group for so many years, and it is rare to rest for a while, and there is indeed no need to bother.

It's just that he suffers Jing Luozhou himself.

A good medical school is recognized as a bully and a cool and handsome school grass, so he was caught back by the old man, and he was taken over by such a broken entertainment investment company, and he had to go to the picturesque office building to report every day, and the old man could talk until his ears buzzed if he didn't go for a day, and the group of people below shouted all day long, Xiao Jing always screamed, Xiao Jing is an egg, always your grandma is a leg.

It took a few days to correct that group of people, and they were only allowed to call him Ershao, not Xiao Jingzong.

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On the other side, Shi Su, who had just enjoyed the braised pork ribs made by Jing Jihan, was full of food and drink.

At present, she is wearing a cervical spine fixation device and cannot move around, which is equivalent to half a cripple, and her only combat strength is eating.

Usually, although her amount of food is not as pitiful as other female artists, it is also a normal and reasonable health range, and today she did eat a little too much, which made her walk back and forth in the room several times.

I finally stayed up late at night wearing that huge thing, and I was finally able to take it off and take a shower and go to bed.

It's fine if your neck doesn't move after taking it off, but how can you not move?

You can simply rinse your body with water, flush the foam down from your shoulders, and wash it cleanly, but how to wash your hair?

She didn't wash her hair last night, and if she didn't wash it today, she suspected that she was really going to have acne on her scalp, and Shi Mianmian's very creative painting came to her eyes at the right time.

Jing Jihan let her bathe in the bedroom, and came out to see Shi Mianmian sitting on the sofa holding a smart doll and learning nursery rhymes.

"You shoot one, I'll shoot one, a child ...... on a plane," the smart doll spat out a sweet and mechanical sound.

Shi Mianmian read with a serious face: "You shoot one, I'll shoot one ......"

Jing Jihan was just about to pass, and the door behind him that had just been closed by him outside was suddenly pulled open from the inside.

Shi Su was wearing a nightdress that had not been changed, opened the door and stood in the bedroom looking at him, his eyes were hooked, as if he had something to say.

Jing Jihan glanced at the bedroom with the lights on behind her: "What?" ”

Shi Su cleared his throat a little embarrassed: "My ...... I can't lower my head and can't wash my hair myself......"

Jing Jihan understood what she meant, looked at her for a moment, didn't say much, and walked in directly.

Shi Su also hurriedly followed up.

The bathroom is actually not big, usually she thinks it is enough when she takes a bath alone, but suddenly two people stand in it, especially the bathroom has a frosted glass door as a partition, and the space is much smaller.

Shi Su stood under the shower, without any intention of taking off her clothes, she planned to dress like this and let him help wash her hair first, and then she would take off her wet clothes and wash them herself.

In this way, it will avoid exposure and embarrassment when getting wet, and it should not be too ambiguous......

However, all she thought was what she thought.

Shi Su 168's height is not short, but Jing Jihan is really much taller than her, when she takes the shower and lifts it above her head to help her wet her hair, she doesn't need to endure the pain to bow her head at all, she just needs to stand straight.

But in such a small space, the bath water quickly turned the bathroom into a fog, Shi Su was still standing stiffly and straight in his direction, she tried her best to keep herself in a state of watching her nose and nose, but the man was in front of her, in order to help her rinse her hair, it was inevitable to move forward and sprinkle the flowers on the back of her head.

The distance was shortened, Shi Su faced him, the tip of her nose rubbed against his clothes several times, and the cold fragrance on the man's body made her shake her head.

It's strange, obviously the shower gel he used at her home was bought casually by her in the supermarket, and it was not expensive, but did the men's shower gel that only cost seventy or eighty yuan smell so good?

Every time he smelled it, he felt very special, but it didn't seem to be just the smell of shower gel, Shi Su subconsciously put the tip of his nose that had been attached to his clothes forward, and concentrated on analyzing where such a good smell came from.

Could it be the smell of her laundry night?

Not right either.

There's no way he's going to wear any men's perfume in her house, and she doesn't have anything like that in her house.

But it smells good, like a clear and cold fragrance in the air in the early morning when the mist has not cleared.

The water in the shower that had been pouring on the back of her head suddenly stopped, and she was stunned, and suddenly raised her head from the man's arms, and looked at the man's eyes silently.

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What is she doing?

Shi Su hurriedly moved his head back, raised his hand and grabbed his wet hair, quickly pointed to the shelf next to him with a calm face, and said quickly: "The bottle of white shampoo on the top is mine." ”

Jing Jihan didn't move, looking at her, his eyes were deep.

When Shi Su's eyes dodged, he hurriedly urged: "It's the bottle in the middle of the top grid, if you don't wash it for me, help me get it, I'll ...... it myself."

The man put the shower aside, and before she could finish speaking, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, his long arm stretched out around her neck, and took the shampoo from the shelf beside Shi Su.