"This is her territory. You should pay the protection fee."

"The underworld of your family still pays the protection fee. Jing chihan, you should unite with your wife to bully me. I'll see when you will be punished!"

Yin Lin watched more and more noisy, quickly pointed to the TV screen and yelled: "goal, goal, look..."

Fu Chen was really attracted attention, quickly staring at the TV.

In the kitchen, joss picked up her things. When she came out again, she saw that the three people in the living room were still in the same posture. She sat on the dining table, a little disconsolate.

I thought I'd have a world of two tonight, but it was all destroyed.

The water in the pot has been boiling, waiting for rice to cook porridge for a while.

As time goes by, when the water boils and the rice is cooked, turn down the heat and continue to cook, the ball game outside finally comes to the end.

At this time, a scream suddenly came from the living room: "in, in! Yeah, whoa

Jos calmly took the spoon, stirred two spoons in the pot, then slowly put it down, came out, gossip: "goal, how many?"

Yin Lin looked happy: "one to zero, just scored a goal, opened the score, now as long as another half an hour, the end of the second half, won."

Jos: "so I watched it all night, and it's just broken? Zero to zero before?

She's really getting more and more involved in today's sports.

Quietly back to the kitchen to continue to cook porridge, until the porridge cooked, she put some ingredients in, the difference is not all, outside the game is over.

Joss didn't take the porridge out. He was afraid of being divided. He went out by himself and didn't forget to close the kitchen door. He asked with a smile: "after the game, you have to go. It's not too early. You can be safe when you go back."

Fu Chen gave her a glance, holding an apple, nibbling: "there will be a basketball game later."

The smile on Jos's face cracked: "basketball, basketball? Do you still like to watch basketball? "

"Yes, don't you?"

"I..." joss couldn't speak, swallowed his saliva and asked difficultly, "how many hours do you have to watch basketball?"

"Two hours."

If we start to count for two hours now, it will end at 10 o'clock, and it's not midnight at 10 o'clock. It's still an acceptable range, and we can't get rid of people.

She pulled the corners of her mouth and looked pitifully at Jing chihan.

The man met her eyes and pushed Fu Chen: "that's all for today. You go back first and get together next time."

Fu Chen leaned back on the sofa and didn't move: "I said today before, and now I'm leaving. The ball game is about to start. After the change of court, the ball is half played, and I'll see a fart."

While feeling embarrassed, Yin Lin thought that it would be hard to have a day off tomorrow. Today, he really wanted to watch the whole game, so he didn't say a word.

Jing chihan's eyelids closed. Seeing Fu Chen's oil and salt, he knew that he was going on purpose: "let's go, or I'll call and ask my uncle to take you."

"Jing chihan, you can't threaten me. My father is on a business trip. Far water can't save near fire. Is that clear?"

"All right, all right, keep looking, keep looking." Joss doesn't want to embarrass Jing zhehan any more. She doesn't like Fu Chen, but she doesn't want to make Jing zhehan quarrel with her brother.

When Fu Chen saw that he had won, his face was full of pride. Just at this time, the basketball game began, and he began to concentrate again.

Jos went back to the kitchen and served the porridge, which could not be hidden.

She brought out three bowls and put them on the tea table.

Fu Chen looked at her: "so kind, you won't poison it?"

"I remember when you said that. I'll try some rat poison next time."

Fu Chen snorted, carrying a bowl of porridge, stirred it casually twice and took a sip: "Yo, it tastes good."

Yin Lin said a word of trouble, also took a drink, the taste was really good.

She took the rest of the bowl and went to Jing chihan. The man made room for her. She sat down, nestled in his arms and gave him a cool air.

They were close to each other. After blowing for a while, joss tried the temperature with his lips. It felt like it was almost there before he put it into his mouth.

The man opens his mouth to eat, the hot taste spreads in his mouth, and then slides down the esophagus into his stomach.

It's really delicious.

Over there, Fu Chen and Yin Lin finished eating in a muddle. Joss and Jing zhehan were still feeding slowly. They ate very slowly.

When the ball game was half over and the half-time break was over, joss also finished feeding, put the empty bowl on the tea table and followed them vaguely.

But it turns out that no matter how hard joss tries, he doesn't have any special feelings about this kind of sport that men love.

Looking at it, I almost yawned and wanted to sleep.

She leaned her head on Jing chihan's shoulder and looked at the TV screen, becoming more and more dazzled. At last, her eyes were all closed, and she could no longer hear the surrounding sound.

Jing chihan looked at the sleepy little head in his arms. He gently hooked his lips and got up. He carefully picked her up and sent her to the second floor.

When he came down again, the ball game was still going on. Fu Chen leaned lazily on the back of the sofa and said faintly, "your wife is really able to endure. I thought a woman could watch the ball, but she couldn't do it in ten minutes. She held on for half an hour."

Jing chihan didn't make a sound. He sat on the other end of the sofa, his eyes were idle, and he turned down the TV: "I'm serious."

Fu Chen skimmed his lips and gave him an account: "the defense wall broke through when you just called from there. When you log in, remember to hide the address and make a fake IP, so that the other party won't find it."

Jing chihan looked at the note with the email account number and password.

"If we break the law and discipline, we should avoid being a policeman. I think it's better to catch you, or not?" Yin Lin's eyes had been staring at the screen, not participating in their conversation, but this was, but a sentence came out.

Fu Chen pushed him for a while, full of enthusiasm: "grab him, grab him, grab him and burn him to death, so that he won't do harm to the world."

Yin Lin looked at Jing chihan with a smile.

Jing chihan takes a light glance, takes back his sight, looks at the number in his hand, and his eyes are a little heavy.

I've been looking for it for a long time. It's really in my hand. It's still a bit heavy.

He took out his tablet, entered his email and password, and made a fake IP. After a while, the login was successful.

Jing chihan watched for a while and downloaded several files. After downloading, all the traces were eliminated, so he could exit the account safely.