Chapter 381

Jos turned off the TV, stared at the email, waited for a long time, didn't wait for a reply, and began to chew that sentence again.

Hobbies, what are Jing Zhentian's hobbies? It seems that he likes flowers a little, that's all.

What about food? Jing Zhentian is not in good health. What he eats now is a good meal list given by nutrition experts. He can't change it casually.

She zazazui, open the web page, began to slowly search some flower information, and some medicated diet recipes.

Unconsciously, she watched it for several hours. When Jing chihan came in, she saw that she was absorbed in remembering something, typing with her hands crackling.

Hearing the knock on the door, joss raised her head and saved the document. She looked at the time. It was past six o'clock. She closed the computer and felt hungry.

Jing chihan thought that she was in contact with the mainland. She was busy with business and didn't ask much. She took her hand and took her downstairs.

Downstairs, the servant has already cooked the meal. Jing Zhentian is eating. When he hears their footsteps, he doesn't look back and continues to eat calmly.

Jing zhehan sat at the other end of the table, and Jos sat down uneasily.

The servants looked at each other. What does that mean? Are you waiting for them to serve food? But you're not allowed.

"I bought a lot of food at noon. Let's go to the kitchen to make it. We'll eat it in the kitchen when we make it..." he whispered

He shook her hand and did not answer.

After a while, the doorbell outside rang.

Jing shook a day Leng for a while, subconsciously toward the door to see a, this see, his face is black bad.

The waiter in the uniform of the restaurant came in with some food boxes and asked in English, "who ordered the food, please?"

"This way." Jing chihan said, pointing to the dining table.

The waiter came with the food box neatly, put out the dishes one by one, and bowed to them: "have a nice meal."

Jing zhehan gave consumption, and the waiters walked out neatly.

Jing Zhentian looks at the table full of delicious food, and his face turns black again.

As if he didn't see it, Jing zhehan handed Jos bowls and chopsticks for her to eat.

With a bowl in his hands, Jos felt the sharp sight above his head. He shrunk his neck and dared not stretch out his chopsticks.

Indeed, the president's eyes are too scary, not everyone can stand it.

And joss is also curious. She has seen it around here, but she can't see where there is a restaurant. Where did Jing chehan order these meals from? I'm still ordering so much. Isn't it intended to stimulate people?

Qiao Sixin secretly glances at Jing Zhentian. Seeing his chopsticks and wheelchairs, she is going to leave. She is very sad. She always feels that if she goes on like this, it will be impossible for her next life to ease the relationship.

The food was delicious, but joss didn't eat well either. After eating half full, he put his chopsticks.

There were many dishes left. Seeing that there were two dishes that had not been used, joss felt that Jing chihan was too wasteful.

After eating, Jing chihan goes to the living room to watch the news. Joss and the servant clean up together.

She took the rest of the food to the kitchen, just as the servants were eating. She brought the two dishes to Emma and said with a smile, "don't waste them. Let's add a dish."

Emma looked at her with a smile. Joss thought she was cute. He rubbed her head and said, "come on, it's not delicious when it's cold."

The other servants have seen some signs in recent days. They still have a good impression of Jos and thank him one by one. Jos didn't care. He continued to clean up and didn't delay their meals.

She is helping in the kitchen. In the living room, Jing Zhentian and Jing zhehan talk.

"I don't care what you think, but at least don't get in front of me and make me unhappy. Jing chihan, if you are still a little filial, you can't do such a thing for your father!" Jing Zhentian's words didn't converge, and he didn't know whether he was talking to his son or to your subordinates.

Jing Che's cold eyes are light, looking at the TV screen, there is no mistake.

Jing Zhentian frowned, took the remote control, turned off the TV, increased the volume: "you give me less silence, talk!"

"Say what?" Jing chihan glanced at him and stopped watching TV. He started to read the newspaper on the coffee table and said in a cool tone: "we won't leave until mother comes back. I don't want to come here for you. Don't be so amorous. You don't want to see joss these days. I want her to go downstairs as little as possible, and I don't want her to be bothered by you."

"Contrarian, contrarian!" Jing Zhen's chest aches because of the weather.

Jing chihan is not sure if he is pretending. He is not interested in knowing that although Jing Zhentian's body looks in his eyes, it is not as vulnerable as he thought. After several months of rest in the United States, he has improved a lot. As long as he doesn't work hard in the future, he can basically go on smoothly.

Just don't want to stimulate people too much, he got up and went upstairs.

So, at last, they broke up in discord, and the servant began to look for medicine.

As soon as she came out of the kitchen, she didn't see Jing Chih Han, but she looked at the cold and ferocious scene. As soon as her neck shrank, she ran up to the second floor.

The next day, Jing chihan didn't go out until noon. She left, and joss went out with her. She went to the supermarket to buy things, and asked Emma to go with her. Because there were so many things to buy, it was better for many people to help.

I chatted with Emma all the way, but basically, I was guessing and chatting. When I got to the supermarket, I strolled for nearly an hour, then I bought all the things and they went back together.

The lunch kitchen is already getting ready. Jos borrows two stoves, takes out the recipes he wrote down yesterday and starts cooking.

Before jingzhentian's dinner, joss finally made the same.

The main reason for her stumbling is that she doesn't have a good command of the ingredients, but this dish is relatively simple, and it tastes good after tasting it.

Instead of serving the dishes herself, she gave them to the servants to send them out.

Jing Zhentian frowned at the Hawthorn lotus seed soup which had not been used before, but which is more than today.

"What is this?"

The servant said with a smile, "this is a new dish learned by the chef. It's said that in Chinese herbal food, it has therapeutic effect. Its main function is to lower blood pressure. The chef sees that what he and his husband usually eat is not repulsive, so he makes one. It's not complicated. Let's see if it's suitable for his taste."

Jing Zhentian nodded. It's right to be creative when it's so expensive to hire a chef. He's tired of eating the same things every day.

This Hawthorn lotus seed soup is not very delicious, but it's a change of appetite, and hawthorn is an appetizer. He hasn't eaten it well these days because of that Jos. Let's see if this can be adjusted.