just now, when Cen Muqi called "baby" in front of Feng Yan, Ji Naitang was ready to give him a sneak warning. However, he even said, "my husband sings his husband with me." in front of his mother, he is not restrained at all.
Feng Yan neither admits that Cen Muqi's statement is correct, nor refutes anything. He just eats quietly. Ji Naitang receives the look of Cen Muqi and calls out tentatively: "Ma."
After shouting, he looked at Feng Yan and waited nervously for her response. After about 20 seconds, Feng Yan looked up at him, raised his chin and said, "eat, watch me do what?"
Ji Naitang's eyes instantly floating up a little smile, the corner of his mouth slowly open, shouting: "Ma!"
Feng Yan was startled and pretended to be impatient and replied: "yes, I'm not deaf. What do you want to do with such a loud voice? Eat quickly. The dishes will be cold later."
CEN Muqi tilted his head and added: "Ma ~"
Ji Naitang cooperatively called out: "Ma!"
"Mom ~"
"Mom!"
The two men were so attached to each other that Feng Yan could not pretend to be serious at last. She broke into a smile and gave a chopstick to each of them on their foreheads.
Now, Mu Cen has kneaded his head and kneaded his hand, but now he has kneaded his head and kneaded his hand.
After dinner, Ji Naitang and Cen Muqi are responsible for washing dishes. They seldom come here to live here, so they don't buy dishwasher. The most important thing is that neither of them is suitable for cooking, nor do they usually use these kitchen utensils.
CEN Muqi had mentioned to let aunt Su come over, but Ji Naitang refused. The house was a little small, and no one had a place to live. In addition, it was a little far away from Jiyi, so he might buy a new one later and didn't intend to live here for a long time.
"How could your mother come all of a sudden?"
Ji Naitang asked in a low voice. He was afraid that the sound would be heard by Feng Yan, who was watching TV in the living room. Cen Muqi handed the washed bowl to him and asked him to dry it. Wen Yan replied, "today is the Lantern Festival. Originally she asked me to take you back, but later I heard that I live in your side, so she said she would come here."
"Why don't you tell me in advance that I'm not prepared at all."
"You don't need to prepare anything. My baby is so good, my mother will love it ~"
"cut ~" Ji Naitang put the dried bowl away, but the happiness in his heart is not fake. Those who thought they were obstacles were gone now, and they always feel like they can be happy for a lifetime.
He used to be most afraid of death, but now with these concerns, he began to be afraid. Ji Naitang knew that this was not a good thing for him, who still had a lot of unfinished business.
Still can't help but fall into a heart.
After cleaning up the kitchen, the two men went to the living room sofa and sat down. Ji Naitang's tension was much better than at the beginning. The main reason was that after a meal, the three people got along well.
Feng Yan saw that they came out, then put down the remote control in his hand, tidied up his clothes and said, "I should almost go back."
CEN Muqi said: "why don't you stay here tonight?"
Ji Naitang quickly cooperate: "yes, it's very far from the cen's house, madam Ma, Ma, will you stay? "
Feng Yan laughed: "I've already called the driver to come over. It's estimated that it's coming soon. Come and live next time." She said, then see the mobile phone light, the driver has arrived, and then get up to go out.
Ji Naitang and Cen Muqi quickly got up and followed them. When they came to the door, Feng Yan suddenly turned to Ji Naitang and said, "you can send me down."
This means that Ji Naitang is alone and does not let Cen Muqi follow him. Ji Naitang nods. Cen Muqi knows that his mother should want to talk to Ji Naitang alone, so he doesn't follow him.