Jing chihan

The taste

He looked deeply, but Jing shook the sky and didn't say much.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, he thought that he didn't have face. Jing Zhentian was very happy: "do you still have takeout at night?"

"No, joss cooked the meal," Jing said faintly

Jing Zhentian didn't think much about it. He thought that they had agreed in the morning that joss would cook dinner.

In fact, they didn't say in the morning that Jing chihan was going to order takeout, but when he saw the soup, he decided that joss had already cooked, so he didn't have to call.

Having finished the soup in the bowl, he asked the servant where Jos was.

When the servant said about the kitchen, he got up and went.

In the kitchen, joss was still cooking. A few small dishes came out of the pot soon. She felt on the Liuli table, looking for the plate, but before she could touch it, a cold thing had been handed to her.

It's a plate. She thought it was Emma's hand. She didn't care. She took it and served it.

When I put it on, I was shocked.

"It's you."

Seeing her startled, he was afraid that she would be scalded by the dish just out of the pot. He reached out and took it, holding her hand: "be careful, Mao is impetuous."

Joss looked around and pulled back his hand. "A lot of people are watching."

He did not care about the smile, standing beside her, help her.

They were very close. Joss smelled the smell of stewed chicken with gastrodia elata on him. She thought she was smelling it wrong, and then she came close to smell it. However, he hugged her and drew her closer. His lips were close to the edge of her lips. Her voice was hoarse: "what do you want to do?"

Joss blushed and pushed him away. I'm sorry there are so many people here.

"Did you have the soup?" She asked with a burning ear.

He, uh, leaned against the table.

"How does it taste?" Joss looked at him expectantly with his eyes open.

He raised his finger, put down a few strands of hair for her. After her ears, he put a light hook on his lip: "very good."

"Do you know who did it?" Joyce laughed

"You." He said it without suspense.

Joyce was disappointed: "you should say you don't know. Then I'll find out the answer. You're surprised and admire me. This is the first time I've made medicated food. You're not doing the right thing. Do it again. " Then she coughed, straightened her face and asked again, "do you know who did it?"

Jing chihan laughs and answers, "I don't know."

Joyce pointed triumphantly to his nose: "I!"

"Very good." He agreed, rubbing her head.

Josh's tail is going up to the sky. He continues to cook with a smile. You can see that he is in a good mood.

Since living here, she has not been so happy these two days, not a moment.

As a result, her good mood at the moment has become particularly precious.

Jing chihan looked at her eyes and eyebrows, and her face became soft again.

When they finished the meal, they went back to their room to eat. When they passed the dining table, Jing Zhentian deliberately amplified the sound of soup, which attracted their attention.

Wait for two people to see in the past, he is lazy to return to all don't return one eye, continue to eat own.

It made joss want to laugh.

In fact, the president is not so difficult to get along with, but the old and the young, the old people are like children, always emotional, stubborn, as long as coax in place, in fact, it is not without solutions.

Thinking of this, joss began to appreciate Shiqing. It was only by his reminding that she thought of medicated food.

Although medicated food is medicated, it's not bad with food. Jing Zhentian eats the same thing every day. He's in a bad mood. When he's excited, he's easy to get angry. When he's happy, he's in a good mood, and his mood is not so extreme.

Back in the room, Jing chihan asked her, "how do you think of making medicated food?"

"My brother reminded me." As soon as he said this, joss was excited and said the email with Shiqing briefly. He couldn't stop laughing: "this method is really effective. Shige is too clever to help me."

Jing Che Han's eyebrows almost don't smell of Cu Cu for a while, eyes slightly tight for a while.

He had forgotten that Jing Zhongqing's understanding of the old man was not to be underestimated.

They are the father and son. He is just an outsider living in the main house.

For many years, he was used to this, and there was no emotion on his face, but Joyce felt that his expression seemed to be bad.

"What's the matter?" she asked hesitantly

Jing chihan shook his head and asked her to eat first.

Joss ate slowly, put a chopstick of shredded meat into his bowl, and muttered, "aren't you happy that I contacted my brother? But he's my brother. "

Jing zhehan doesn't know what to say, but she thinks it's too simple. You treat others as your brother, but they may not treat you as your sister.

He didn't say much. After dinner, he went to take a bath.

A servant came up to collect the dishes and chopsticks. Joss turned on the TV in his room and watched it for several times. All the foreign TV stations were not interested. He opened a news station and turned down his voice. He just listened.

After a while, Jing chihan came out, took out a mobile phone from his suit pocket and handed it to her.

Joss took it and flipped it over. It's a new cell phone. Her previous cell phone has gone nowhere for a long time.

"For me?" She opened the phone, in the end is a new mobile phone, there is no fingerprint on the film, looking clean, showing a new machine smell.

"The card inside is still your previous number, but the phone number is gone."

With a new toy, joss waved his hand happily: "it's OK. I have a backup. I can put forward all my next software."

She sat on the bed and began to stir. After a while, she found all the numbers. She calculated the time and wanted to make a call back to China. Before dialing, she felt the bed beside her and sank down. Then, a warm body leaned over.

Jing zhehan embraces her medicine from the side and puts his head in her neck. It's all her flavor.

He made him want to laugh. He put his cell phone on the bedside table and looked at him with a smile: "what are you doing?"

He kept silent, frowning, and kissing her on the lips.

In the room, the sound of the news covered the sound of a certain sport of the couple.

The next day, Jing chehan went out very early. Joss actually knew that he was busy with opening a branch office in the United States recently. This matter was not originally on the agenda, and it should not be prepared until the next year. This is not a secret in the general manager's office. Many people in the company know that Jing always wants to go to the European and American markets. It's just that the matter has not been settled, so it has been rumored all the time.