In this way, either you can't eat or you can't eat enough.

Jinting's life is not interesting at all, except for playing the piano in a daze every day, the only thing he looks forward to is what to eat today and what Ding Bao will do.

Therefore, Ding Bao, who controls the kitchen, is equivalent to controlling all the fun of Jinting.

She knew what he liked and didn't like, and she knew all of this clearly.

So in order to eat something he likes in the next meal, Jin Ting can only try to swallow the carrots on the plate.

The scene of the beautiful young man being wronged, pitiful like a little daughter-in-law who was abused in her in-law's house, she couldn't even stand the bazaar.

"If you do this, will he be dissatisfied in his heart?"

Ding Bao smiled.

"No, it won't."

Not only will it not, but it will even become dependent on her subtly.

Ding Bao understands Jin Ting's temperament, suspicion accounts for half and loneliness accounts for half.

Once he has companionship and fun, he may subconsciously reject and panic at first, but as the days and months accumulate, he will gradually indulge.

What Ding Bao is doing now is, of course, not just to toss him.

"If I do everything he wants, I'm a cook. And now, I am the first person he thinks of when he opens his eyes every day, he has to think about how to please me, treat me carefully, and gradually, he will feel that it is a matter of course to be good to me. ”

Looking at Ding Bao's light and breezy calculating appearance, Bazahei silently put his mind at ease.

Ding Bao is shrewd.

Yes, she knows it.

Baza nodded firmly, then picked up Kule and took a large sip.

With Ding Bao, sooner or later he will change to a big house and go down to the restaurant to eat hot dishes.

Thinking of this, Bazahei looked at Ding Bao again, and only felt that although the human being in front of him was insidious and cunning, selfish, he was also transparent, intelligent and rational.

The organization was so good to him.

(^?^*)

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In the end, Jin Ting still didn't finish the carrots on his plate, because the people who came to him to settle accounts had already knocked on the door violently.

"Open the door!!"

I don't know what kind of wood the door is made of, it is dark and heavy, and even if you knock hard, it will only make a low "bang" sound.

Jin Ting listened to the voice, not only did she not feel nervous, but even showed a relieved expression.

He hurriedly put down the chopsticks in his hand, pursed his lips, and said with a weak and urgent heart.

"I'll take a look, please clean up the table."

Saying that, Jin Ting turned around and left, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Fortunately, Ding Bao began to clean up the table.

As soon as the door opened, a strong arm pushed Jin Ting aside, and there was a loud sound of footsteps in his ears, and unreasonable people broke into the house without the permission of the owner.

Ding Bao put down the plate and rushed to the living room, watched the muddy people trample on the most precious carpet of Jinting, and then silently lit a candle for them.

There were seven people in the living room, and standing at the front was the man who left angrily that day, his eyes staring at Jin Ting's fair and handsome face, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

"What about my wife? Where did you hide her?! ”

"Where?! Dare to rob our new daughter-in-law, you are looking for a fight! ”

There are many people, and the other party is very arrogant, especially after seeing Jin Ting's appearance, he is even more fearless.

I thought that there would be many people guarding such a large house, but I didn't expect that there was only a pair of young men and women, both of whom looked extremely thin and unthreatening.