Chapter 130

From time to time came the kitchen knife heavily chopped on the cutting board.

"Bang bang"

One sound is heavier than the other.

When Mianmian is carried to the sofa by Jing Jihan, she hears the sound and sits upright. But she can't help staring at Jing Jihan curiously: "Uncle Jihan, you've kissed my mommy. Can't I marry you when I grow up?"

Jing Jihan just sat down, when faced with such a sharp problem, he solemnly nodded to Mianmian: "it can be said that."

When Mianmian's face was half happy and half worried: "if I can't marry uncle Ji Han, you've already kissed Mommy. You'd better be my father."

Jing Jihan sighed with a silent smile and patted his small head: "do you like making decisions for your mother so much?"

Mianmian blinked her big eyes, looked distressed, as if she was very tired: "Hey, other children '

After that, Mianmian moves her little fart. Gu, gets close to Jing Jihan to do it, and then hooks his little finger. When tangtangjing always lowers down to listen to her speech because of her action, he hugs his neck and puts it in his ear and whispers: "and Mommy also allows me to call your father!"

Jing Jihan shallow pick eyebrow, obviously for when Mianmian this ambiguous words have a trace of hesitation.

When Mianmian continued to hold his neck close to his ear, whispered: "my mom... Said that time... I want to call you... Jin... Jin what Dad... Oh, yes, Jin Lord Dad!"

Jing Jihan

At this time, Su suddenly came out of the kitchen, holding a spatula in her hand. Her eyes were very bad. She just passed the two people on the sofa and walked straight in front of the people.

This apartment is so big that neither the kitchen nor the dining room is the same. She went to the dining room, took a box of paper and took it back to the kitchen. Then she continued to walk straight in front of a large and a small couple and went back to the kitchen.

Later in the evening, Jing Jihan paid homage to Shi Mianmian and ate the meal under Su's eyes when he stood at the table with a shovel in his hand.

When Su had to admire the man's determination, her eyes are so bad, he just keep on eating dinner with Shi Mian, but also from time to time the eyes fall on her direction, which means that she also sit down to eat together.

When Su holds the spatula, she stares at him as if she has a weapon in her hand. Later, she finds that the man completely ignores her deterrent power. Finally, she is so hungry that she throws down the spatula and sits at the table. She picks up the tableware before eating.

The furniture and electrical appliances in this apartment are complete. The dishwasher and disinfection cabinet are perfect. She doesn't even need the process of washing dishes after meals.

When Mianmian is still not afraid of death, she pulls Jing Jihan not to let him go immediately, saying that she will try on the Disney princess dresses he gave her one by one.

When Su couldn't help but put in a word: "your uncle Ji Han came from the company to get dinner. Now he probably has to go back to the company or go home. You can't keep pestering people like this."

Even if Yujing group is very close to here, it's also across a small commercial street. It's not convenient if it's too late.

That's what Sue thought.

Obviously, she knew nothing about Jing Jihan's living upstairs.

Jing Jihan smell speech, didn't explain, just let when Mianmian pull her to see those small skirt.

Seeing him dragged away by time, Su's eyelids jumped.

Before her online Baidu Jing Jihan's name, although no photos and specific information of him, but some media is how to evaluate him?

It's mysterious and cool, lofty and noble. It's hard to guess whether you are happy or angry. It seems to exude the high and cold atmosphere of the ancient tomb school. Where Jing Jihan travels, it's convenient. No one can easily make mistakes within tens of meters.

When Su looked in that direction again, the man was patiently helping Shi Mian choose the color of her skirt.

Ancient tomb style?

Where is it?

When Mianmian tries on a small skirt, not to mention how long it takes, she has to wriggle around for a long time after wearing one.

Shi Su didn't care about them any more, so she just went back to her bedroom to recite the script.

She leans on the head of the bed, turns over the script for a while, goes through the story she needs tomorrow, then closes her eyes to find out what she feels, and then recites her lines by virtue of the instinct that she is about to empathize with Tianyu.

Tomorrow's lines are not too many. The main plot is still on the first girl and the first boy. After she recites for a while, she becomes more and more relaxed. Somehow she closes her eyes and holds the script in her hand, but she leans against the window and sleeps with her head tilted.

From time to time in the bedroom next door came the sound of continuous laughter. As Su slept more and more deeply, a moment later, the script gradually slipped down in his hand and fell to the ground along the edge of the bed, making a slight noise.

Jing Jihan walks into the bedroom. Before Su wakes up, he walks to the bedside to pick up the script on the ground and put it on the bedside table.

Shi Su was still reading the script carefully before. When she fell asleep, she still kept the posture of half leaning on the head of the bed. Now her head is tilted and her neck is tilted. If she keeps this posture to sleep, she won't feel comfortable even if she doesn't fall asleep in the morning.

The man leaned over and held her neck in the palm of his hand. He bent his other hand across her knee and lifted her up slightly. Then he put her down gently to keep her in a comfortable position. Then he pulled the quilt aside and covered her.

When Su was disturbed in her sleep, her eyebrows moved. But before she could wake up, she quickly fell into a deep sleep because of the softness and comfort of the bed. She even turned her head and sank her head into a soft pillow, which made her sleep more fragrant.

Because of this posture of Shi Su, the collar of her loose clothes at home was slightly open, and the clavicle under the snow-white swan neck was fully visible.

Jing Jihan stares at her for a moment, lifts her quilt up, helps her tuck in the corner, and then looks at the little woman in her sleep.

The black eyes flitted over her cheek, and a scene just appeared in the kitchen.

When she was a child, Sue's skin from cheek to ear was white and clear, but when she was in the kitchen, her skin from cheek to ear was too red.

Jing Luozhou's words suddenly echoed in his ears——

"... when you see her, your heart beats faster, your hormone secretion is strong, you can't control your abstinence any more... Want to take her for yourself?"

Jing Jihan stares at Su who is sleeping on the bed. Her eyes are deep. She stares at her lips and petals, which are opened unconsciously in her sleep. She bends her head slowly.

It's probably the sense of aggression gradually growing in the man's sight that makes Shi Su wake up suddenly. She doesn't open her eyes, but suddenly grabs the corner and pulls it up to cover her face.

Suddenly a heavy hand, the man accurately and decisively pressed her wrist, stopped her this thought very quietly action.