The black Bentley drove into the Kaixing Mansion, and asked excitedly: "Uncle Ji Han, are you going to come to our house for dinner tonight?" ”

Shi Su was still thinking about what happened just now, and didn't notice Shi Mianmian's words for a while.

Jing Jihan unbuckled his seat belt, turned around and asked, "Mianmian wants me to go?" ”

"Of course I hope! Super hopeful! Uncle Ji Han, when will you continue to live in my and Mommy's house? Mianmian grinned happily, poked her head forward, and leaned forward affectionately and said, "I want to continue to tell Uncle Ji Han the story of Princess Aisha!" The kindergarten teachers all said that I was a great storyteller, and that other children were not as good as me! ”

"So good?" Jing Jihan smiled faintly and stretched out his hand backwards, touching the little girl's soft and fluffy head: "Get out of the car, uncle will send you up." ”

"Won't Uncle go home with me and Mommy?" Mianmian blinked her eyes and looked at him expectantly.

Jing Jihan's handsome eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes swept Shi Su.

Shi Su was still in the fugue and didn't reply.

Mianmian hurriedly turned her head and asked, "Mommy, is it okay to let Uncle Ji Han go to our house for dinner?" ”

Shi Su still didn't reply, his eyes glanced out of the car window, but he didn't look at any of the focused points, obviously not coming back to his senses.

Mianmian hurriedly said: "Mommy didn't refuse, that is, agree, Uncle Ji Han, let's help Mommy move things up and go home together!" Let's go! ”

It wasn't until the car was empty, leaving Shi Su alone in a daze, and the trunk of the car was opened and closed, that Shi Su suddenly came back to his senses because of the quiet around him.

In a blink of an eye, Shi Mianmian was standing on the side of the car, holding the trunk lever that Jing Jihan took down behind her with her little hand, and kept muttering: "This pink suitcase was chosen by me for Mommy, Mommy likes white, I like pink, Mommy chose pink, Uncle Ji Han, isn't it good-looking?" ”

Shi Su hurriedly got out of the car.

When entering the elevator, Jing Jihan helped her bring her luggage in, and Shi Mianmian's little hand took Shi Su's hand and followed obediently.

asked someone of Jing Jihan's status to help her carry her luggage, and she always felt that she would lose her life, and she moved it more than once.

But he apparently didn't intend to let her take it herself, and never let her touch the trolley and the small bag on the trunk.

The man is tall, the black windbreaker makes him even more slender and slender, and because of the cold of the autumn night, it seems to be dyed with a layer of autumn night frost around his body, with her suitcase in hand, and as soon as the other hand pressed the elevator, he was suddenly grabbed by Shi Mianmian's outstretched little hand.

The little girl's fingers were scratching around in his palm dishonestly, and Jing Jihan looked down at Shi Mianmian, who was standing behind him with a snicker.

Receiving Uncle Ji Han's eyes, Mianmian suddenly raised his hand to cover his stomach and said, "Mommy, I'm so hungry!" ”

Shi Su glanced down at her: "What do you want to eat?" ”

"I want to eat ......" Shi Mianmian suddenly smiled: "Egg stewed noodles!" ”

Shi Su: "......"

She raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her, but Jing Jihan didn't rush to retract the gaze that she had just looked at Shi Mianmian, raised her eyes calmly, and met her gaze.

When he said anything, Mianmian wanted to eat, and it was clear that Jing Jihan was planning to come to eat openly.

When she was sitting in the car just now, she seemed to hear the two of them planning something, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

Shi Mianmian turned her elbow outward again, calculating her own mother.

"Do I have to prepare two more copies? Mr. Jing came to care for me at night and helped me carry my luggage, except to leave you for dinner, I really don't seem to have any other way to repay. Shi Su stared at Jing Jihan's incomparably open black eyes, did not avoid his gaze, and directly gave each other a very obvious step.

Jing Jihan lightly hooked his lips: "Miss Shi warmly invited, then I will not be polite." ”

This man really gives full play to the way of kindness, and he is really not polite at all.

Of course, Shi Su is not a stingy person, Xie is really grateful, but Jing Jihan has such a soft spot for the ordinary noodles she makes, she really can't figure it out.

Tired of eating all kinds of top domestic and foreign delicacies? Just like this kind of porridge and small noodles in her house?

Therefore, she deliberately fried two more eggs and put them in the noodles to show her sincerity.

During the meal, Shi Mianmian swallowed two mouthfuls of noodles, and then raised his head with a strange look and asked, "Mommy, why is it so sweet?" ”

Shi Su was stunned, quickly picked up the soft chopsticks and tasted two bites, and his face changed instantly.

Oh no, when she was cooking noodles just now, she replayed the contents of the delivery box again and again in her mind, and she couldn't remember what she was thinking about at the time, but she seemed to mistake sugar for salt.

"I made a mistake, I'll do two more copies." Shi Su took away the bowl in front of Mianmian as he spoke, and was about to remove the one in front of Jing Jihan in a blink of an eye, but saw that the man who had taken off his coat and was wearing a smoky gray shirt actually ate the extra fried eggs she had fried in the noodles, and the noodles also ate some.

Shi Su was surprised: "I treat sugar as salt, isn't it unpalatable?" ”

Jing Jihan didn't pierce her mind that hadn't calmed down until now, and raised her eyelids slightly: "It's not bad." ”

“？”

Shi Su didn't care about any evasion, and directly sandwiched another chopstick of noodles in his bowl.

"Phew." Still the same taste!

She looked at the man who seemed to have lost his sense of taste speechlessly: "You can swallow the poison I give you, can you?" It's so unpalatable that you still eat it? I'll do it all over again! ”

Jing Jihan had a casual low smile on his face: "It also depends on how the poison is fed." ”

Shi Su: "......"

My mind inexplicably popped up the night she got drunk in the Jing family's old house......

That is, some incoherent drunken memories that she occasionally remembered later, because they were incoherent, so she didn't know exactly what happened.

But she was 100% sure that the crispy pain in her mouth that morning definitely had something to do with him!

She is not amnesia, and if she tries to think about it, she still has a sporadic impression.

For example, I don't know how to fill a bathtub full of water...... of those......

In what way?

The vague kiss in her mind was reflected in front of her eyes in an instant, intense and ...... Raging......

Stop!

Shi Su quickly took the two bowls and turned around and went directly into the kitchen, without looking back, he poured out the noodles, fortunately the water just boiled was still hot, and the recooking of the noodles was also very fast, and in less than ten minutes, the two bowls of noodles were sent to the table.

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After the meal, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Shi Su took Shi Mianmian into the bathroom to take a shower, and then took the little girl out and put it on the sofa to help her blow her hair, Jing Jihan's mobile phone rang.

He answered the phone, and Shi Su didn't hear anything clearly when he was using a hair dryer, until the man approached and said, "I have an urgent document to read temporarily, so I can borrow it for your study." ”