Chapter 184

When the next dish is finished, it's just time for dinner.

Jos helped his mother set the meal and came to call them.

The two men seemed to have a little more to say. At the dinner table, Joe's father opened his mouth and talked about chess all the time. It's not that he doesn't understand chess. He has a nose and eyes, but he can't say a word in his heart.

A lot of what Dad said is wrong. Dad's chess is really bad.

But Jing chehan listened with great interest. From the two games just now, joss knew that Jing chehan was also an expert, but he could be so condescending. Jos once again sighed the greatness of the businessman.

"Well, well, don't talk about those, eat vegetables, eat vegetables, that, Mr. Jing, you try this..." said, Joe's mother pushed joss.

Joss was hit, received his mother's signal, understanding of the folder a piece of braised meat to King chehan bowl.

Jing zhehan tasted it and nodded: "it's delicious. I tasted honey."

"Did you taste it?" Joe's mother brightened up: "it's added honey. This is my exclusive secret. These two fathers and daughters haven't tasted it for half their lives. You tasted it. Mr. Jing, try this one again."

Jing chihan ate it again, sipped his lips and nodded: "it has the fragrance of bamboo."

"Yes, there are bamboo shoots in it. Mr. Jing, you..."

"Aunt, just call me chihan."

"Well, well, chihan, you've eaten a lot of delicious food from snacks. You said that your aunt's food is in your mouth. How much can you score?"

"The food is no longer expensive and cheap. It's expensive and sincere. My aunt's food is for her family. It's the most sincere and naturally the best delicacy. Of course, it's very delicious."

"Hahaha, I'll just do whatever you say. Come on, go on eating. Jos, you're putting vegetables for people. What are you doing like wood?"

Joss was strangely disliked. He was wooden and honest. When the chopsticks were taken back from his bowl, he looked at the man with a smile.

Jos felt that her world outlook had been whitewashed. It was less than an hour before her parents were like two different people.

In general, the meeting with his parents was very smooth, especially under the guidance of Jing zhehan. When he was about to leave, he felt that his parents had become his fans.

When I went downstairs and got into the car, Josephine said, "you're really capable. When I go home, my mother never said to bring me so many boxes of chili sauce made by herself." She looked at the food bag in the back seat of the car. It was just given to Jing zhehan by Joe's mother. She said that boys don't like to cook by themselves at home. This chili sauce is a scoop, and you can cook noodles casually. It tastes different and delicious.

This is what Qiao's mother usually does at home. She doesn't do much, and usually doesn't give it away. Even after Tang Jun is very familiar with it, she has sent half a box. Qiao Si, as her daughter, has never received a box. Jing chihan came to the door on the first day and received three boxes. Qiao Si can't speak.

Joss had a bad look on his face and thought he might not be his own.

Seeing her like this, Jing chihan raised his hand to touch her head and rubbed it twice: "uncle and aunt are very enthusiastic."

"Of course I'm warm to you, Mr. Jing. Have you poisoned them?" She asked with her eyes open

Those eyes are too bright. They are so bright.

Jing can't help leaning over, pressing the back of her head and kissing her.

Qiao Sishun left him to kiss him. He looked up and said, "you say that."

The man hissed and laughed.

His laughter was low, coming from his throat, and his voice was shaking.

Not knowing what he was laughing at, Jos grunted, "what's the matter?"

Jing chihan didn't make a sound. Let her go, fasten her seat belt and start the car.

The streets at night are neon and full of artificial light.

When they were sitting in the car, joss pulled out all the things in the food bag and muttered, "this is my mother's pickled mustard. Mr. Jing, you haven't eaten pickled mustard before. It's delicious in noodles. My mother added sausages and diced meat in it, which is very fragrant. But it's a little spicy. You can't eat too spicy. "

"It's chili sauce. It's the treasure of our house. I'll try it." Then she opened the lid, pointed again, and put it in her mouth: "well, it's delicious." Said, she also touched a little, close to the driver's seat man's lips: "you eat to see, this is not too spicy."

Jing chihan looks down at her little finger in front of her, opens his mouth and eats it.

Joss blushed and tried to draw back her hand, but she couldn't: "Mr. Jing..." she called.

With a smile, the man nibbled at her fingertips and let go.

Josie drew back her hand, put down the chili sauce, held her bitten finger, blushed and looked away.

The atmosphere inside the car became ambiguous.

Back home, as soon as she entered the door, before she could turn on the light, she felt that the man behind her held her, and then she was turned around and pressed on the door.

"Jing Zong, what are you doing..." in the dark, she cried hastily.

In response to her, it was a man's kiss.

Joss struggled: "no, this is the living room."

"Not in the living room?" The man's deep voice is in his ear.

Joss swallowed his saliva and finally gritted his teeth: "it's not impossible..."

Before the words fell, the lips were kissing again.

With a click, jingchihan turned on the light. Under the light, Jos's eyes were bright. He looked at the man with confused color in his eyes, licked his lips, and his heart began to jump wildly.

The bread and dough are still at Mr. Yang's house these two days, which is the only thing that joss is glad about.

This evening, they had been indulgent, and joss gave up and let him go.

Jos knew that her disappearance really scared him. After that, she was in the hospital and was in a hurry to get home. They didn't calm down and say anything. She didn't know what he had experienced during that time.

Now, there is no reason why he is so eager.

He really missed her.

Jos is not open-minded. She is a bit conservative.

But she is willing to make trouble with him in the living room, and she also puts down the bottom line. This man, now she just wants to connive at him and let him. She knows that when she was locked up in those days, Jing chihan must have had a hard time. They were all scared. Maybe, he was even more scared.

So she felt that she needed to spoil him.

At least, it should be now.

Jos felt that the longer time went by, the more she could not let go of this man. She might have really fallen into it. It was too deep for her to get out.