Chapter 66

The scene is cold, and the eyes are tiny.

Fu Chen clenched his teeth and went out: "OK, OK, OK, brother. It's so unkind. You shut the door. I have something to tell you."

Jing qiehan lightly raised his eyes. He didn't have much faith in Fu Chen's words. But now, seeing his expression, it seems that he really has something to say.

When joss heard it at the door, he knew it was meant to support himself, so he turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Jing chihan closed the door and leaned behind it

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The kitchen was in a mess. After standing at the door and taking a big breath, Jos perked up and began to clean it slowly.

All the breakfasts made last night were gone, some were scattered, some were eaten by Fu Chen, but the most distressing thing was the chocolate she had made, which she hadn't tasted.

Joyce always doesn't like to make chocolate. She thinks it's easy to get fat, but she doesn't eat a mouthful of it when she's ready. She's unbalanced.

When the kitchen was cleaned up and porridge began to be cooked, a man suddenly came in the kitchen door. Fu Chen leaned on the door triumphantly and looked at Jos arrogantly: "for breakfast, I want to eat French toast, Lirong egg soup and pan Si cake."

Qiao Si is a Leng, pay dust so swagger out, there is only one possibility.

When she looked back, she saw that Jing chihan was coming, and she looked at Fu Chen coolly: "do you think it's a hotel, and you order?"

"You can't eat too much." Fu Chen murmured, but he didn't dare to be too blatant after all, and ran out in ashes.

Joss looked at Jing chihan and asked, "Mr. Jing, have you promised him to stay?"

"Well." Jing chihan came in and leaned against the Liuli table, watching her cook porridge: "don't have pressure, just think he doesn't exist."

How can such a big living person not exist.

Jos could not make complaints about it, but he could not say it in his mouth. He only silently "Oh", buried his head and spoon it in the pan with a spoon.

Seeing her depressed, Jing chihan came closer and stared at her side face.

Surrounded by his eyes, joss turned his head and said, "what's the matter?"

"Angry?"

"No Joss was embarrassed. "I live here too. I have no right to be angry."

You absolutely have the right to be angry, because you are the hostess of this family.

Jing chihan didn't say this. Her eyes sank and she rubbed her head: "I'll let Fu Chen apologize to you later. If the kitchen is like this, he should accept it."

"Forget it, how does Fu get used to these things?" She does not care about the way, bent down to open the cabinet below, took a small pot out.

Jing chihan took a deep look at her, and then came out of the kitchen.

Outside, Fu Chen amnesty, is now holding a pillow, nest on the sofa turning TV programs, early in the morning in addition to the news, there is nothing to watch TV, he turned around, bored, casually turned a music station, listening to the song, is going to sleep on the sofa.

Jing chihan went over and kicked him in the leg.

"Ah..." after the pain, Fu Chen jumped up, "what are you doing? Have you taken the wrong medicine? "

"This is not your territory. Go back to the guest room."

"I'm not going. Do you know how much ash there is in your guest room? I feel dirty in the middle of the night, and I dare not use my pillow. Now that I have moved in, do you want someone to clean up the guest room and let your little lover go

The scene is cold and the eyes are cold.

Fu Chen quickly waved his hand: "OK, OK, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, then you have to find an hour job."

"If you want to live, do it yourself." He cold way, sitting on the sofa, holding the remote control, turned a news station, light look.

How boring Jing chehan is. Fu Chen has known since he was a child that although he grew up with this man, the two families are close, and the two children are in the same school, if he can choose, he really doesn't want to meet Jing chehan.

Jing zhehan is his father's child. He is good at everything, good at character, study, sports, and even good luck. He is a dandy and a black sheep. Around him, he is a dirty green leaf, which perfectly sets off his transcendence.

But no matter what, even if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it any more. Now, he has no choice. He has no money. He just goes out to embarrass himself.

Think of these practical problems, and then look at Jing chihan's indifferent look at the news. The complaints in his stomach can only be pressed back.

Fu Chen quietly gets up and plans to go to the guest room to sleep for a while. What is the dust? I'm really sleepy. Who cares so much.

But in the middle of his walk, his eyes suddenly turned and he went to the kitchen.

"Hi."

The frivolous voice made joss look sideways. She took a look and saw him come in again. She turned her head and ignored him.

Fu Chen came over with a smiley face: "sister-in-law, I apologize to you for last night. I'm also angry. Do you think that if something happened at home, I'll come to my friend's home to take refuge. Who can be in a good mood? You can understand that, can't you?"

"Mr. Fu, I have a name. My name is joss." It's not a sister-in-law.

Seeing that her focus was completely wrong, Fu Chen touched her nose: "OK, OK, sister Qiao, Xiao Si, Si Si, what do you like me to call you? I'll listen to you. "

Jos gave him a black look: "Jos! It's just joss Those fleshy nicknames, listen to her all over goose bumps.

"Good, good, joss, as you can see, I'm a little better than a beggar now. I think you are beautiful, have good cooking skills, and have a good personality. My guest room is really dirty. If you are free, can you help me to take it? As you know, I'm a young man with high social status. I'm a cleanliness addict. "

You can stay in all night if you have cleanliness addiction, and you can make the kitchen a disaster scene if you have cleanliness addiction?

Joss sneered, determined not to be deceived: "I want to ask Mr. Jing."

"Well, you're not authentic." When Fu Chen heard that she was going to complain to Jing chihan, his face turned white again: "wasn't it lovely to meet you last time? How come it's like this? I think it's jingche's frigid zone that has damaged you. Good little white rabbit, after mixing with him for a long time, has also become a little fox. "

Jos ignored him, whatever he said.

Fu Chen hit a nail, feel special no face, heavy hum a, turn to go.

Without moving, he continued to cook porridge until the heat was almost over.

Fu Chen thought that he was angry in front of both of them. When he went back to his room, he didn't come out. Joss left him a bowl of porridge and egg soup, and ate them alone with Jing chihan.

Jos cooked a lean porridge with preserved eggs and two eggs, but the one who gave Fu Chen was not eggs, but a special steamed egg soup. He just said he wanted to eat it.

Jing chihan glanced at the porridge and egg soup on the other side of the table. His eyes narrowed. Although joss didn't say anything, she still remembered some things.

After breakfast, joss found a book and curled it up in one corner of the sofa. Jing chihan also moved down his notebook and some documents and did his own business on the other side.

The living room is so quiet. The morning sun shines in from the window. It gives a warm feeling to the wide place. They do their own things, but strangely exudes a warm feeling.

This kind of time is quiet and peaceful.

When Fu Chen came out from full sleep, he saw such a picture.

He picked his eyebrows, and there was a flash of interest in his eyes.