Thinking like this, Jing Jie couldn't help but think of the first generation zero who tried to cook for a woman just now, and said, "If I didn't come, what would you do with him?" ”

Joan was stunned, "What? ”

Jing Jieyin said compassionately: "It's a meal. Bed, or straight on? ”

Qiao An was angry, no matter how good her patience was, she couldn't withstand such repeated doubts, she slammed her chopsticks on the table, stood up and said angrily: "Jingjie, you are not finished!" ”

"It's not over!" Jing Jie narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Even if you don't want to, it doesn't mean he doesn't want to, Qiao An, do you know the dangers of single men and women under the same roof?" ”

What's more, the man has bad intentions.

Qiao An stiffly carried it and shouted, "I don't know! ”

"Really?" Jing Jie stepped forward, grabbed Qiao An's wrist, and dragged her to the bedroom, "Then I'll let you see it today!" ”

"Then you let me eat the noodles first, I'm really hungry now." Joan struggled to pull back, shouting.

Jing Jie looked at Qiao An, and finally compromised and pressed Qiao An back to his seat, frowning and saying, "Hurry up and eat." ”

Qiao An silently picked up the chopsticks, looked at the side, and instantly felt that she was only feeding the pigs to be slaughtered, and couldn't help but say, "I don't want to eat it." ”

"That's right, I'll take you to see it." Jing Ring wants to pull Joan.

Qiao An immediately said: "But I'm still hungry, I want to eat dumplings." ”

Jing Jie sneered and said, "Qiao An, there are no dumplings in the refrigerator, it's useless for you to delay like this." ”

Qiao An ignored it and only said, "Then do you buy it for me?" ”

Jing Ring looked at Qiao An for a while.

Joan said again: "I'm hungry, I'm going to eat dumplings!" ”

Jing Jie remembered that her stomach was not good, and she was afraid that this woman would run away when he went out, so she compromised: "Let's go together." ”

Qiao An breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There is a delicious handmade dumpling shop downstairs, we will buy the wrapped ones and bring them back for you to cook for me." ”

Jing Jie sneered, "It's a lot of requests." ”

was disgusted in his mouth, but he still pushed Qiao An to the locker room to change clothes.

I couldn't help but hold her hand when I went out, and we took the elevator downstairs together, through the community garden, out of the community, and went to the handmade dumpling shop.

The proprietress of the dumpling shop was enthusiastic, and when she was loading the dumplings, she smiled and nagged: "Young man, are you going to take it back and cook it for your girlfriend personally?" ”

Jing Jie pursed his lips lightly, and only after half a sound did he reply softly: "En." ”

The proprietress didn't notice the complicated emotions in this, weighed the weight of the dumplings, and said, "A total of thirty-six yuan." ”

Jing Jie paid the money and took the dumplings.

The proprietress took the money, set her eyes on Qiao An's body, and said with a smile: "The little girl has a really good life, she can cook dumplings for you now, and she looks such a handsome man, it's not easy to find." ”

Joan was stunned for a moment, and then reluctantly tugged at the corner of her lips.

The two were unusually silent on the way back.

Joan opened the door and put the key on the shoe cabinet, and Jing Jie went to the kitchen to start cooking dumplings.

Qiao An leaned against the kitchen door, looked at Jing Huan, who was cooking dumplings, and suddenly said, "Jing Mao." ”

"Huh?"

"If I show up in front of you in the future, will you recognize me?"

Jing Jie didn't raise his head and said, "Do you want plastic surgery?" ”

"Whole head!" Qiao An said angrily: "Mother, I look so beautiful, do you use it neatly?!" ”

The corners of Jing Jie's lips hooked slightly, but he didn't respond.

When the dumplings were cooked and brought to the table, Qiao An picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat, Jing Jie suddenly said, "I will recognize you." ”

"What?" Qiao An was a little stunned and looked up at Jing Huan.

Jing Jie looked at Qiao An seriously and said, "No matter what you become, I will recognize you." ”

His eyes were sincere, and the sincerity almost burned through Joan's soul.

Qiao An hurriedly looked away, looked at the dumplings in front of her, and poked them.

"Jingjie, remember your words."