There is a large green grass at the back door, after a few spring rains a few days ago, a piece of grass is rolling with crystal clear beads, the warm sunlight through the dense and heavy leaves sprinkled mottled circles, just in front of this grass is rare is open, squinting eyes, in front of you is the green leaf top gold beads, bright and shining, really like a diamond falling on the ground as bright.

Looking at this scene, a burst of joy and joy rose in Ding Bao's heart.

She likes shiny things like jewelry, diamonds, and gold.

The sun was so hot that she couldn't open her eyes, and in a trance, a familiar and unfamiliar scene suddenly crossed her mind.

She sat in a pile of staggering rare treasures and selected them at random, and her feet were scattered with gold and silver pendants, and her hands were painted with red cardamom, slender and tender......

After thinking about it again, suddenly the picture in my mind came to an abrupt end, and in the end it only stayed at a slender and white wrist.

The wrist was tied with a red ribbon, and it dragged long and long on the ground.

When I opened my eyes again, I was a little dizzy.

Ding Bao realized that he was anemic, and quickly stood up and stood quietly against the wall.

The tea in his hand was already cold.

Behind him, Jin Ting walked out of the house at some point, walked around the door, and stood not far away looking at Ding Bao standing against the wall, his slender and thin body seemed to be trembling slightly.

She's crying?

What are you crying about?

Could it be because I saw him laughing and chatting with other women?

Thinking of this, Jin Tingmo slowly lowered his head, tied the ribbon back to his eyes, and then walked slowly against the wall.

Ding Bao came to his senses and saw Jin Ting approaching.

"Why did you get out?"

"I just touched something in the kitchen and knew you were back, so I came out and looked for it."

Ding Bao heard this, and instantly understood what was going on.

Jin Ting was cautious, and when she saw that Ding Bao was not in the house, she came out to check the situation, probably because she was afraid that she would bring someone else over.

It's normal.

"I saw that it was not good for the guests to go in and disturb, so I waited here for a while, outside to dry, let's go in."

As he spoke, Ding Bao stretched out his hand and grabbed Jin Ting's arm, and led him up the stairs into the back door of the kitchen.

The woman's palm was very hot, and she couldn't dodge it, only feeling that her arm seemed to be burned, and she was uncomfortable.

Ding Bao pushed open the door and immediately gave his hand, the temperature dissipated, Jin Ting subconsciously reached out and put down the cuffs he had pulled up, even so, the warm touch on the arm could not dissipate for a long time.

In the living room sat a couple, both looking young.

The man is tall, thin and handsome, and the woman is a little ordinary, but she looks pretty and white.

When the woman saw Ding Bao, the smile on her face obviously faded a lot.

"Mr. Eyring, this is ......"

Jin Ting sat down slowly with the handle of the chair and said indifferently.

"It's a relative of mine."

Then he turned back to face Ding Bao.

"You're tired all day, go upstairs and rest."

Obviously, Jin Ting didn't expect Ding Bao to come back so quickly, and he was a little vigilant when he realized that there was someone at home at first, and he was a little relieved when he realized that Ding Bao was back.

Lunch was cooked by Jin Ting, but Ding Bao wanted to help but he refused.

"When they're gone, you'll cook for me."

It means that Ding Bao only needs to cook for him alone, and now there are other people outside, and Jin Ting once again showed his housekeeping skills.