Chapter Eighty-Five: Please Stay Away from Me! (24)

His daughter-in-law and daughter are both kitchen killers, and he is relieved that he can eat home-cooked meals without entering the kitchen.

As for whether he will be looked down upon by his in-laws because he can't cook after getting married in the future, Father Yu is not worried at all.

Because, he and his daughter-in-law have discussed to find her a man who can cook, not to mention who stipulates that a woman must be able to cook.

"Enough money, don't worry about it." Sino replied to the message as he spoke, then looked up and said to Yu's father, "Dad, why don't you change your clothes and let's go to Xiao Ran's house for dinner?" Sino looked at the sporadic brown dots on Daddy Yu's white shirt, and said a little embarrassed.

In addition, Yu Weiyan's father sometimes comes over to stay overnight, just to cook something delicious for her.

Of course, in this one-bedroom space, Yu's father can only sleep in the living room every time, but fortunately, a one-meter-five tatami mat is made under the bay window of her living room.

After Yu's father changed his clothes, the two went to the 19th floor to dine together.

It's just that when he came home after the meal, Father Yu looked at Sino with an embarrassed face and said, "Girl! Have you been starving all these years! ”

Frightened by Sino's amazing appetite tonight, Yu's father felt uncomfortable when he thought that his daughter, who was only a bird's stomach in the past, might have been starving under the strict requirements of his daughter-in-law.

"Ugh! I wasn't hungry before, but I may have recently grown again, so I ate a little too much. Sino looked annoyed, in fact, she was already very restrained, and she didn't dare to let go of eating.

"That's good." Father Yu believed it when he heard it, but he changed his words and said: "Remember to keep the previous amount of food in front of your mother, otherwise you won't have a good life." ”

"......" Sino looked at this wife with a speechless expression.

Yu's father looked at his watch and found that it was 21:32, so he said to Sino: "You're okay here, I'll go back first." By the way, I put everything I eat in the refrigerator, and the rest is also classified and put away, so take care of myself. ”

Father Yu said as he walked to the gate, and began to put on his down jacket when he finished speaking.

Because the building is centrally heated, even if they go to Qi Xuran's house, they don't wear coats.

"Dad! You wait, I'll loosen you. Sino picked up his coat and said as he put it on.

"What are you doing? Stay at home well, you don't need to send it. When he was about to open the door, he watched Sino come out of the room dressed up, and although he had a disgusted tone, the corners of his mouth still unconsciously rose.

"Okay, Dad will go back first." Before Father Yu could reply, he opened and closed the door neatly.

"Daddy! ......"When Xi opened the door, he couldn't see Yu's father anymore, thinking that he had entered the elevator, so he had to close the door.

After more than ten seconds, there was a knock on the door, and Sino thought it was Yu's father, so he opened the door unguarded.

"You're not welcome in my house!" Sino blocked the door with his hand and prevented him from entering.

"Don't you think the world is weird?" Ding Zijun held a notebook in his hand and looked at her very seriously.

Ding Zijun is a person with strong self-discipline, and at the same time, he is also very defensive, so he will record every change in his body.

Since there are some words that cannot be dictated, it is also okay to read a diary.

"I can't imagine you being such a president." The two sat face to face at the dining table at Sino's house, and Sino opened Ding Zijun's notebook casually and said to him.

In this era, it is not strange that some people still use pen and paper to write diaries, but it is strange that such a big president who has a lot of opportunities is writing a diary with pen and paper.

"Although the Internet is convenient, it is more often that there is no privacy." Ding Zijun understood the meaning in her eyes, so he explained.

"There's privacy in this that I can't see." Sino raised the black leather notebook in his hand, emphasizing the word 'privacy'.

"You could have seen this." Ding Zijun touched his nose and his eyes were half-closed.

What he didn't say was that the notebook had been written down separately from the first time he met her, when he was disgusted for no reason.

In such a big family as the Ding family, if he was not careful, he would have become a white bone sooner, and there were so many talented people in this world, he didn't dare to guarantee when he would fall into someone else's black hand.

He has always lived very carefully, he doesn't believe in anyone in this world except himself, and his life has always been done by himself.

Even what Sino thinks of as a diary is actually just his daily record.

Every six months, if he finds no anomalies, he destroys them.

Although it hasn't been half a year this time, he accidentally kissed Sino these two times, and he was abnormally powerful, so he was already sensitive and noticed it all at once.

Especially at this moment, he can almost tell whether he was his original character before he kissed her, or his original character after kissing.

Of course, he also saw Sino's abnormality, and only the two of him had such changes around him, so he found her.

"So, you've been trying to talk to me about this today? Did you deliberately look for me, not for no reason? Sino closed his notebook and said with a pensive expression.

"I deliberately looked for you in the supermarket, then I looked for you after reading the memo, and now I am looking for you spontaneously." Ding Zijun endured the headache and explained the matter clearly and concisely.

"Oh! I see, you go back first! Sino threw the notebook back to Ding Zijun, leaned back in his chair, and looked at him lazily.

This guy is really meticulous, and he even remembers her behavior clearly before her own person.

"You're refusal!" Ding Zijun's eyes were half-closed, and he pursed his lips.

"There is no need for cooperation." Sino clasped her hands around her, and this time she let him in just because she wanted to implement it.

"Look at page 26." Ding Zijun held his head in his hands, his face was extremely pale, and he gritted his teeth.

Sino didn't take the notebook, but she knew in her heart that the contents of the entire notebook, she seemed to flip through it at random, but in fact, she let Xiyi record it all.

After Ding Zijun finished speaking, Xiyi consciously played the content.

The meaning is probably that every time he kisses her, whenever he wants to say something to her, his head hurts, and her impression in his mind will blur, and after the headache is over, his heart will hate her even more.

"Then don't think about it anymore, anyway, we don't have any intersection at all." Sino said with a nonchalant expression.

She didn't have a clue about it, but she really didn't want to be with this bomb.

"I'll give you 100 million after the deed is done." Ding Zijun slowed down for nearly three minutes, probably still a little painful, and his voice was much deeper than usual.