Chapter 130: The man held her wrist accurately

From time to time, there was the sound of kitchen knives chopping heavily on the cutting board.

"Bang bang bang-"

One is heavier than the other.

After Shi Mianmian was carried to the sofa by Jing Jihan, she hurriedly sat down when she heard the voice, but she couldn't help but stare at Jing Jihan with round eyes with curiosity: "Uncle Ji Han, you have kissed my mommy, can't I marry you when I grow up?" ”

As soon as Jing Jihan sat down, he was faced with such a sharp question from Shi Mianmian, and he nodded slightly to Mianmian seriously: "So to speak." ”

Shi Mianmian's face was half happy and half worried in an instant: "Then if I can't marry Uncle Ji Han, you have kissed Mommy, you still want to be my father." ”

Jing Jihan smiled silently and patted Shi Mianmian's little head: "You like to make decisions for your mother so much?" ”

Mianmian blinked her big eyes, looking distressed, as if she was very tired: "Hey, other children's mommy has a father around them, only my mommy has no father by her side, Mommy is so hard alone, and she doesn't seem to remember that she should find me a father, so I have to find it myself." ”

After saying that, Mianmian moved her little fart. strand, close to Jing Jihan to do it, and then hook his little finger, when Mr. Jing lowered his body and bowed his head to listen to her speech because of her action, he hugged his neck and whispered in his ear: "And Mommy also allows me to call you Dad!" ”

Jing Jihan raised his eyebrows shallowly, obviously having a trace of hesitation about Shi Mianmian's ambiguous words.

Shi Mianmian continued to hug his neck and whispered in his ear, "My mommy...... That time...... I'm going to call you...... Gold...... Kim What Daddy...... Oh yes, Daddy! ”

Jing Jihan: "......"

Shi Su suddenly came out of the kitchen at this time, holding a spatula in his hand, and his eyes were very unkind, just swept over the two people on the sofa, one big and one small, and walked straight in front of people.

This apartment is so big that the kitchen and dining room are not the same, she walked to the dining room and took a box of paper back to the kitchen, and then continued to walk straight in front of the two people, one big and one small, and went back to the kitchen.

Later, at this dinner in the evening, Jing Jihan thanked Shi Mianmian and finished it under Shi Su's nose, who was standing at the table with a serious face holding a spatula.

Shi Su had to admire this man's concentration, her eyes were so bad, he just accompanied Shi Mianmian to eat dinner with his face without changing his face, and from time to time his eyes fell in her direction, meaning that she would also sit down and eat together.

Shi Su held a spatula and glared at him as if he had a weapon in his hand, and later, he found that the man completely ignored her deterrent, and finally she was really hungry and couldn't stand it, so she threw down the spatula and sat down at the table, picked up the cutlery before eating.

The apartment has all the furniture and appliances, and the dishwasher and sterilizer are so complete that she doesn't even need to wash the dishes after dinner.

Shi Mianmian was still not afraid of death, so she pulled Jing Jihan and didn't let him leave immediately, saying that she would try on the Disney princess dresses he gave her one by one.

Shi Su couldn't help but interject: "Your Uncle Ji Han came from the company in order to have dinner, and now it is estimated that you still have to go back to the company, or go home, Shi Mianmian, you can't keep pestering people like this." ”

Even if Yujing Group is very close to here, it is still separated by a small half of the commercial street, and it will definitely be inconvenient if it is too late.

This is what Shi Su thought.

Obviously, she didn't know anything about Jing Jihan's living upstairs in her.

When Jing Jihan heard this, he didn't explain, but let Shi Mianmian pull her to see those little dresses.

Seeing him being pulled away by Shi Mianmian, Shi Su's eyelids jumped.

Before her name on Baidu Jing Jihan's website, although there was no photo of him and specific information, what did some media say about him?

Mysterious and cold, lofty and noble, moody and invisible, difficult to guess, as if exuding the high cold aura of the ancient tomb school, but where the scenery follows the cold line, it is convenient for no one within a few tens of meters to easily make a mistake.

Shi Su looked in that direction again, and the man was patiently helping Shi Mianmian choose the color of the little skirt.

Tomb aura?

Where?

Shi Mianmian tried on the little skirt, not to mention how abrasive it was, and after wearing one, she had to twist and turn for a long time.

Shi Su didn't care about them anymore, and simply went back to the bedroom to memorize the script.

She leaned on the head of the bed and opened the script and read it for a while, going through the plot that she needed tomorrow, then closing her eyes to find the feeling, and then relying on this instinct that was about to empathize with the character of Tian Yuli, she silently memorized the lines.

The amount of lines tomorrow is not large, the main plot is still on the female and male ones, Shi Su became more and more relaxed after carrying it for a while, and somehow closed his eyes, still holding the script in his hand, but he leaned directly against the window and fell asleep with his head tilted.

From time to time there was a sound of laughter and grinning from the next bedroom, and the more Su fell asleep, the more he slept and the deeper, and after a while, the script gradually slipped in his hand, and fell to the ground along the edge of the bed, making a slight noise.

Jing Jihan walked into the bedroom, Shi Su hadn't woken up yet, he walked to the side of the bed with long legs, picked up the script on the ground, and put it on the bedside table.

Shi Su was still reading the script carefully before, and when he fell asleep, his posture was still half leaning on the head of the bed, and his head was crooked at this time, and his neck was also crooked.

The man leaned over, supported the back of her neck with his palm, passed his other hand through her knee, picked up the person slightly, and then gently lowered it to keep her in a comfortable position of lying flat, and then pulled the quilt on the side and covered her.

Shi Su's eyebrows moved slightly in his sleep because he was disturbed, but he was put down and lay down quickly, and before he could wake up, he quickly fell into a deep sleep because of the softness and comfort of the bed, and even turned his head comfortably to sink his head into the soft pillow, sleeping more soundly.

Because of Shi Su's posture, the neckline of the clothes that were originally loose at home was slightly open, and the snow-white swan's collarbone under the neck was fully displayed.

Jing Jihan stared at her for a moment, lifted the quilt on her body upward, helped her tuck the corners of the quilt, and then looked at the little woman who was immersed in her sleep.

An inky gaze swept over her cheeks, and a scene from the kitchen had just come to mind.

At this time, Su fell asleep, and the skin from her cheeks to the root of her ears was fair and clear, but when she was in the kitchen, the skin from her cheeks to the root of her ears was too red.

Jing Luozhou's words suddenly echoed in his ears-

“…… When I see her, my heart beats faster, my hormones secrete strongly, and I can no longer control my abstinence...... Want to keep her for yourself? ”

Jing Jihan stared at Shi Su who was sleeping on the bed, his eyes were deep, staring at her lips that were unconsciously slightly opened in her sleep. flap, slowly bow down.

Probably it was the sense of aggression that gradually arose in the man's sight that made Shi Su wake up suddenly, she didn't open her eyes, but suddenly grabbed the corner of the quilt and dragged it up a little bit to cover her face.

There was a sudden weight on her hand, and the man accurately and decisively pressed her wrist to stop what she thought was a quiet movement.