The other side.

While waiting for Zhong Yuebai's reply, Jiang Chengbin's mood was a little apprehensive, for fear that the question he asked just now would offend her privacy and make her feel unhappy.

He hesitated, spelling words like "what" and "if" meaninglessly in the input box, wanting to post something more, but he thought it would be better to wait for her response.

Knock Knock Knock –

At this time, the door rang politely three times, and the housekeeper pushed the door open, stood at the door, and said gently, "Young master, it's time for dinner." ”

Jiang Chengbin turned his head to look at her, with a shallow smile on his face, "I'll go down later." ”

"Probably not." The housekeeper said gently and persistently, "Madame made your favorite miso soup, and she told you to go down immediately." ”

The housekeeper paused, and then said, "It's rare for you to go home, and the old lady misses you very much." ”

Since he started playing professionally, there has been less and less time to go home, on the one hand, the team trains a lot, and occasionally takes a day or two off, it is better to stay at the base freely and comfortably; On the other hand, after he joined Wave, Wave's results were very good, he did not miss the world championships in this year, and the vacation was naturally shorter than that of the average team.

After all, this is the first time he has gone home after the Chinese New Year.

"Okay." Jiang Chengbin stood up and was about to go over with his mobile phone, when the housekeeper said again, "Young master, you can't bring your mobile phone to the table, have you forgotten?" ”

Of course he remembers.

But he still has to wait for information from the Mist players.

Jiang Chengbin quickly put the mobile phone in his pocket and pointed it at the housekeeper, the corners of his mouth lifted, revealing two cute dimples, "That's it." "Ninth

Then, lest she say something more, she walked away like a smoke.

The housekeeper shook her head helplessly, thinking: The young master is really still a child.

However, Kang Seung-bin soon realized that bringing a mobile phone was not a wise choice. Because compared to not having a mobile phone, the feeling of feeling the mobile phone in your pocket vibrating, but not being able to see it, is more ear-scratching.

At the end of the meal, he silently counted it, and there were probably seven or eight notices. There were a few of them that Zhong Yue had gray hair, he didn't know, but this made him even more difficult.

So Jiang's father and Jiang's mother could clearly feel that he was unusually unrelenting.

The two glanced at each other, Jiang Mu put down her chopsticks, and said softly, "We all watched the game a few days ago. ”

Suddenly, when he heard his mother mention the game, Jiang Chengbin couldn't help but come back to his senses and said with a little regret, "We lost." ”

"I know." Jiang Mu winked at him, with a little gentle playfulness, "If I don't lose, I won't be able to see you at home." ”

Jiang's father said, "Your mother often watches your games, and some time ago, she said that she wanted to invest in a club by herself." ”

"Yes." Mother Jiang wisely helped him spoon a bowl of soup, "The fact that the company is too boring, I am very interested in your competitive competition now, and I want to expand my business." No, your dad thinks it's a good idea, too. She squinted at the same time as she put the soup bowl in front of Jiang's father, "Right?" ”

"Yes." Father Jiang replied without thinking, "Anyway, it's time to play, it's not important to lose or profit, but the most important thing is to be happy." ”

Hearing him say this, Jiang's mother nodded with satisfaction, and turned to Jiang Chengbin again, "We watched the semifinals, you have played very well, and your father was very excited when he saw the second game." ”

Father Jiang coughed lightly, and said with a look, "It's just that I played averagely, and in the end I was controlled by the opposite side and sent away the last ......."