What I didn't have time to eat in the morning was finally compensated.

In the mouth, the sweet and sour juice spreads in the mouth, satisfying the taste buds.

Aunt Yu wiped her hands and instructed: "Just leave it to me when you buy vegetables in the future, just tell me if you want to eat, even if Aunt Yu can't do it, she can learn it online now, and the taste is not bad." ”

Jing Mian thanked: "Thank you, Aunt Yu." ”

The woman's eyes fell on Jing Mian, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt relieved, like her own child, she couldn't help but want to worry: "Mianmian, how long have you not washed your clothes and pants?" I happened to wash my clothes today, and I took it off for my aunt to see, and the sleeves and collar were dirty......"

Jing Mian stood up: "I washed it in the school washing machine..."

"That's not good, the school washing machine is public after all, in case someone puts stinky socks, how can they be washed at home."

Aunt Yu thought for a while and said, "Take your pajamas with you, this villa has good sunshine, and it can be dried overnight, just so as not to delay your school tomorrow." ”

Jingmian has hardly experienced the feeling of being worried about from his youth to the present, and the first time he was nagged about this, he was obviously a little overwhelmed, so he went upstairs and obediently turned out the pajamas in the suitcase.

Aunt Yu saw the neatly stacked clothes in the box, so she put them all in the frame and prepared to wash them together.

Jing Mian wanted to speak and stopped.

Wait, even the pajamas are washed, what will he wear...

Unexpectedly, Aunt Yu opened the cloakroom and pulled out a new set of refreshing pajamas from the drawer underneath.

She said: "This is Xiao Ren's, I remember never washing it, I shouldn't have worn it since I bought it, let's wear this today." ”

Wearing Mr. Ren's clothes?

Jing Mian was in trouble.

Emotions are telling him no, but reason reminds him that if he offends Mr. Ren because he is afraid of wearing men's pajamas, if his aunt sees the clues, it is easy to expose the fact that they are the husband and wife of the agreement.

After all...

Wearing her husband's pajamas is reasonable.

So there is simply no reason to refuse.

Jing Mian took it, hesitated for a moment, and went to the bathroom to change it.

As soon as I put it on, I realized that Mr. Ren's size... It's a bit too big.

For example, the sleeves are long enough to reach the fingertips, and the neckline is wide enough to expose the collarbone, while the corresponding hem is wide and low, and the fabric inevitably hangs down, almost covering the base of the legs.

In fact, as soon as the top is worn, the pajama pants seem a little redundant.

However, Jingmian is still grateful that the waistband of the pants has a certain elasticity, otherwise it can't be worn at all, but although it can be worn, it still needs to roll up part of the trouser legs.

Aunt Yu also wanted to laugh after reading it: "How can Xiao Ren be so much taller than you, he can fit you." ”

Jingmian: "......"

I still remember, in fact, Mr. Ren was not like this before, the elder brother in his youth, he was long and beautiful, neither very strong, nor thin, and belonged to the type that was warm and eye-catching, but would not make people feel ape.

And now, Jing Mian has to admit that he is also an adult, and he is still a college student in his prime, and he still can't help but secretly envy Mr. Ren's figure.

When the aunt saw that the first basket was full, she got up and said, "I'll go downstairs and get another basket." ”

Seeing this, Jing Mian hurriedly said, "I'll come." ”

So he stepped on his slippers and went downstairs in Mr. Ren's pajamas.

*

Ren Xingwan is in a video conference at this moment.

The meeting was mainly attended by a few accounting directors and branch operators, and there were not many people, so it was a small meeting, and it could be finished in about 20 minutes.

At the other end of the meeting, several people were dressed very formally, with an office in the background, a clean solid wood table, and some bookshelves behind them, which were more solemn.

Clearly, they value not only this meeting, but also the people who convened it.

And in the center of the line of sight, the man seems to be in his own home, and seems to be still sitting on the couch.

Even through the camera, you can see the other party's pale pupils, the eyelashes are curled and slender, and the twilight is falling, which looks a little careless, but it can make the person who reports to the person who looks at him awe, and his aura is not angry and arrogant.

It's just, not far away,

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps coming down from the second floor.

The voice was very soft, even if I was wearing slippers, I could tell that it was not my aunt's voice.

Ren Xingwan raised his eyes.

Then the man saw that Jing Mian was wearing his own pajamas, which were obviously a full circle bigger than his body, and passed by the corridor not far away.

Even if you're not close, you can see clearly—

The hem of the pajamas is as good as Jing Mian's legs, like wearing a boyfriend's shirt that is one size bigger.

The neck is broad, and a small collarbone is inevitably exposed, white and beautiful.

Mr. Liang, who was reporting to work, looked at Mr. Ren in the video screen a little nervously as he spoke.

Then he saw:

Mr. Ren's eyes obviously flickered!

Mr. Liang: "? ”

He swallowed, a little nervous.

This is a hard-won opportunity, he has been pulling this project for a long time, and he must not make mistakes, so he thought that he had not explained it, Mr. Liang turned the page again, put the third paragraph of the layout plan of the propaganda department, picked the key points, and briefly reported to Mr. Ren again.

Who knows, Mr. Ren spoke: "Didn't you just say it?" ”

Mr. Liang was stunned.

Oh, it turned out that he was wrong.

It turned out that Mr. Ren had been listening, and he hadn't walked through God at all, and he seemed to have made it clear the first time.

So Mr. Liang coughed lightly, said sorry, turned back to the fourth paragraph, and continued to speak in a clear manner.

At this time, Jing Mian was close to the washing machine, found a small basket for clothes, hugged it and took it back.

The figure in pajamas, not far from Ren Xingwan's eyes, passed by again.

Mr. Ren: "......"

This time, everyone in the room found out—

Mr. Ren's eyes obviously wandered away for a moment!

Chapter 23

The aunt washed the clothes, dried them one by one, cleaned up the house neatly, watered the small potted plants that Jingmian bought, and made a hearty home-cooked meal for the little couple.

During the meal, the woman sandwiched a lot of meat in Jingmian's bowl and folded it into a small hill, and even before the meal, Jingmian was helped by her aunt to roll up her sleeves, revealing her white wrists.

Jing Mian was at a loss, apparently experiencing this level of concern for the first time.

In a modern cold-toned house, with such a kind and kind woman, the atmosphere has become warm.

In fact, Jing Mian had been living at home before moving to the school dormitory in high school, and Jing Guozhen's family had also hired a nanny, but the family remained indifferent and cold, probably not to establish contact, let alone temperature.

At that stage, the driver was called by Jing Guozhen to prepare for Li Qiao's upcoming due date at any time, Jingmian was catching up with the rush hour after school, and he couldn't get a taxi, so he would generally choose to ride a bicycle or take the bus home.

I remember one time after school, Jingmian was riding a bicycle, and just after leaving the school gate, he collided with an oncoming motorcycle.

After the vision was turned upside down, he was helped up by the strange parents around him and asked him if he was okay and did he need to go to the hospital?

Jing Mian stood up by himself, endured the pain, and patted the school uniform.

He shook his head and said that the hospital examination was slow, and it may be necessary to wait until late at night, and there may not be enough time.

Li Qiao is approaching labor, and he will wake up at the slightest movement, and if he goes home too late, the nanny will probably not open the door.

The parents next to him were obviously stunned, so they had to help the teenager lift the bicycle up and watch Jing Mian walk away.

When he appeared at the door of the house, Jing Mian's sleeves were torn, the school uniform looked messy and dirty, and there was a tear at the corner of the young man's lips, oozing blood.

It just so happened that at this time, Jing Guozhen was busy helping Li Qiao, who was in pain, to go to the hospital with the nanny, and Jing's father passed by him, only glanced at him, and left a sentence:

"If you fight outside again, don't go home in the future."

Then the door slammed and slammed shut.

Jing Mian didn't have time to explain.

But looking at the empty home, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be no need to explain.

Jing Mian carried his schoolbag upstairs, ran to the bedroom, turned out the medical kit from under the bed, dipped a cotton swab in iodine wine, and rolled up his trouser legs, revealing his injured knee.

The column of blood had dried up its calf.

Jing Mian was inexperienced, so he directly rubbed the iodine wine on the wound, hissing in pain, and tears came down at once.

He put down the iodine wine, checked it with his mobile phone, and found that it was not wrong to rub the iodine wine, but after wiping it, he needed to use alcohol to deiodate.

Jingmian followed the instructions and found another small bottle of alcohol from the medicine box.

In addition to his knees, Jing Mian took off his clothes and checked them, and found that there were also forearms, elbows, and corners of his lips...... It was clearly a minor car accident.

After Jing Mian wiped the medicine, he directly replaced the dirty school uniform, he didn't know how to adjust the button of the washing machine, so he had to go to the pool and wash it by hand.

After doing all this, Jing Mian returned to the bedroom and finished today's homework.

After Li Qiao and the others went to the hospital, there has been no news, probably even if they are born, they will not convey it to themselves who are far away at home.

So, Jingmian changed into pajamas, turned off the light, and lay down on the bed at ten o'clock on time.

Only this time, he couldn't sleep, staring out the window into the night.

I heard that when a person dies, he becomes a star.

Let those who miss her see her every time they raise their heads.

But tonight the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and apart from the long and grand night sky, Jingmian can hardly see the stars.

……