Jiang Jing has to update new books every day, and he has to make up for the old books, and he is very busy.

Although the unscrupulous favorite concubine didn't write it for long, she still remembered many details very clearly, but in order to find the emotions when creating the characters and make it not disobedient, she could only read the book again.

But reading the book she wrote is actually very sad, she told Jiang Yunfei that sometimes the plot is too familiar to read it, so Jiang Jing took the set of notes he wrote to see, not only to relive the feeling at the time, but also to examine his work from the perspective of a bystander, and correct some of the less perfect descriptions at the time.

The handwriting is the most familiar one, like giving her a lecture when she was a child, and it's really hard for a straight man to see romance.

Jiang Jing flipped through the book, wouldn't this guy write something else except for writing his feelings after reading?

Sighing, Jiang Yunfei estimated that he would never say anything to her again in his life. Jiang Jing turned her sadness into motivation, often writing more and more in the middle of the night, sleeping in the early morning, and not waking up at noon, Jiang Yunfei didn't care about her, but Wu's mother obviously couldn't stand it.

At noon that day, while both of them were at home, Wu's mother made them a pot of soup.

Jiang Jing came out of the room, and his whole personality was very bad, "Mother Wu, do you have anything to eat, I want to drink porridge." ”

Her meals were chaotic and her appetite was not very comfortable.

The man at the table frowned and reached out to cover her forehead, "What's wrong with you?" ”

didn't dodge, Jiang Jing took the opportunity to put his chin on his shoulder and complained, "The director said that I was going to do a signing meeting, and I did it all for the company." ”

"I called him and told him to cancel."

As soon as he took out his mobile phone, he was hugged by Jiang Jing, "Big brother, this is the signing meeting I have always dreamed of." ”

Swallowing his throat, he decided not to sell miserably, "I'm not for the company, I'm for myself, sell more and earn more, enjoy the pursuit of readers, satisfy vanity, and get a sense of accomplishment." ”

Withdrawing his hand, Jiang Yunfei looked disgusted after poking at her, "Then you also have to pay attention to your body, you are going to the fashion show in a few days, how can you go like this?" ”

Touching his face, Jiang Jing ran to the bathroom to take a look, it was indeed a little unsightly.

It's not enough to be smart!

When I walked out, I saw Wu's mother smiling and bringing a bowl of soup, "Don't drink porridge, that thing is not nutritious, try my new cook..... Chicken soup bar. ”

Jiang Jing looked at the bowl of oily soup in front of him and only felt sick to his stomach, and wanted to refuse, but he heard Wu's mother say again, "Chicken soup is the best for women, drink it for beauty." ”

Squeezed out a smiling face, and in order to beautify her face, she scooped a spoonful.

As soon as it was put in his mouth, Jiang Jing ran to the bathroom and vomited.

It was so disgusting that she rinsed her mouth several times to get the smell out.

"Mother Wu, this is not chicken soup, why is chicken soup so fat?"

Wu's mother was a little stumbling and changed her words, "That, maybe it's because I... I also put the mutton...."

"Chickens and sheep, what the hell is this?" Jiang Jing was puzzled, and he felt uncomfortable smelling the soup.

"She doesn't eat mutton, Mother Wu, you should know." Jiang Yunfei looked at the other party and felt a little strange, Wu's mother had been at his house for so long, she would not make such a low-level mistake.

"I.... I just wanted to make up for my wife, seeing that she was working too hard, and I put a lot of other ingredients, thinking that I could cover the taste....."

"I won't drink anymore, Mother Wu, you can do something else, call me when you're ready." Jiang Jing returned to the house with a bitter face, and his mood was very low. When you're hungry, you don't have anything to eat, but you still have a wronged tongue.

When she entered the house, Mother Wu rubbed her hands and looked at Jiang Yunfei with an embarrassed expression, "Sir, otherwise you can drink the rest." ”

Afraid that he would not agree, he hurriedly added, "This is what I spent all morning, and it is very supplemental, if it is wasted, it will be a pity....."

"yes, okay."

When Wu's mother heard this, she happily brought him all the soup, because it didn't take much time to boil, and the small cup was full of essence.

Looking at the bowl of soup, Jiang Yunfei frowned, and when he looked up, he found that Wu's mother hadn't left, as if she was waiting for him to finish the soup.

A bowl of belly, the man coughed lightly twice, this soup tastes really weird, no wonder Jiang Jing doesn't like it.

"Don't make this soup in the future."

"Okay, okay, I won't next time." As he spoke, he poured him another bowl, "Sir, you go on." ”

It wasn't until she watched him drink all the soup that Wu's mother was satisfied with the dishes and chopsticks and returned to the kitchen.

I don't know if it's because he drank too much, Jiang Yunfei, who returned to the study, was sweating all the time, and the man pulled his neckline, only to feel that his body was unusually hot, so he simply opened the window.

Mother Wu went to Jiang Jing's room and knocked on the door, and said with a smile, "Madam, the meal is ready, it's on the table, I have something to do in the afternoon, can I go first?" ”

"I've also prepared dinner, it's all in the refrigerator, you and your husband can warm it up and eat it when the time comes."

Although Jiang Jing felt that Wu's mother was weird, she didn't think about it so much, she was too busy to think about anything else.

happily took off the apron, and as soon as Wu's mother closed the door with her front foot, Jiang Yunfei received a call from Han Yanchuan with her back foot.

"I'm downstairs from you, didn't you say you had a meeting, let's go." Mr. Han went to the United States with him to cook things and came back together, and he was also anxious about the charity party in the past few days.

"Well, right away." went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, Jiang Yunfei said a word to Jiang Jing and went downstairs.

Han Yanchuan saw him sweating profusely, and handed over a tissue in confusion, "What's wrong with you, did you just finish exercising?" Came down without taking a shower? ”

"Nothing." wiped his forehead, still feeling hot, "Jing Zhan, turn on the air conditioner." ”

The driver glanced at him in the rearview mirror, "Yes." ”

"Although it's spring now, you don't seem to be able to do this, the weather is not so hot, by the way, didn't you say that you want to cool down today, you run out without wearing a coat like this, and the cold wind blows, what if it freezes?" Han Yanchuan persuaded hard, but the other party still went his own way.

Jiang Yunfei kept wiping his sweat, his forehead, neck, and pulling the collar of his shirt to urge Jing Zhan to get a little colder.

Han Yanchuan felt that he was a little unreasonable, and tightened his coat a little more, "Eh, it's better to think about it for me and Jing Zhan, the two of us are very cold....."

"Can you shut up?"

"Why are you so violent......" Before the last word was finished, Han Yanchuan stopped.

Jiang Yunfei looked at the way he wanted to speak and stopped, and his brows furrowed more and more.

"You.... You've got a nosebleed......"

I touched it, and sure enough, it bleed.

scolded a dirty word, and when he got out of the car, Jiang Yunfei saw himself embarrassed from the rearview mirror, his shirt was torn and crumpled, his suit was put aside, his hair was messy, and there were blood stains on his face.

What did Wu's mother drink for him!

"If you go down now, I think it will make the shareholders feel that you are fighting with someone."

When Jiang Yunfei came home in the evening, Jiang Jing was sitting in the living room eating, "I remember, Mother Wu seems to have said before that she wanted to make soup for us, because she saw that we had no children all the time, and thought we had a problem." ”

"I'm glad I didn't drink it, but what about you, did you drink it?" Turning his head to look at Jiang Yunfei, the man's face was gloomy.

Before he could speak, he suddenly sneezed.

He managed to blow a cold.