The two were chatting casually when Rong Jing's cell phone rang. He was chopping vegetables, so he said, "Abi, answer the phone for me."
"Wait." Jiang Li wiped his hands, went to the living room to get the phone, put it in his ear after connecting.
Looking at the already cut sausage, I took a piece and put it in my mouth.
Surprisingly, I found that the taste was good, so I took another piece, but Rong Jing bit it away halfway.
His lips swept across her fingertips, bringing a burst of numbness.
Jiang Hao was stunned, and Rong Jing seemed to have done a normal thing, and responded calmly to the other party: "I see, I will go."
Hanging up the phone, he said to Jiang Li, "A Li, accompany me to a banquet tomorrow."
Jiang Hao wiped her fingers clean, replied with a sound, and asked, "What kind of banquet?"
"It's private." Rong Jing said: "It was organized by an elder, so it's hard to shirk."
Jiang Hao nodded knowingly: "Then let me think about what clothes I should wear tomorrow."
"You look good in whatever you wear." Rong Jing replied naturally.
Jiang Hao was praised with a sweet heart: "Why are you becoming more and more good at speaking?"
And the surprise attack just now...
Rong Jing frowned slightly, a little puzzled: "I'm telling the truth."
His expression told Jiang Hao that he was not talking about rhetoric, but really thought so.
Jiang Hao couldn't stand his way of speaking the most.
Without getting a response, Rong Jing glanced sideways: "Abi, why are your ears red?"
"No, it's me... I think it's too hot." Jiang Li made a random excuse.
Rong Jing frowned: "Where does the heat come from this season? Do you have a fever?"
"No..." Just when Jiang Hao was racking his brains to find an excuse, Rong Ning's energetic voice came from outside like rain: "Mummy, Jing, I'm back!"
Jiang Hao immediately said, "You cook first, and I'll go see Aning."
She left the kitchen as if escaping. Rong Ning smiled and said, "Mummy, you ran so fast, did you come out to meet me on purpose?"
"Yeah." After leaving Rong Jing, Jiang Hao felt the temperature on his face drop: "How was your school day today?"
"It's the same, I already know what the teacher taught me, and I really want to give them lessons instead." Rong Ning snorted.
Jiang Hao tapped him on the head: "Be humble."
"Got it." Rong Ning hugged Jiang Hao's arm and said coquettishly, "Mummy, look at my exam, I scored 100 percent again, is there any reward?"
"Awesome!" Jiang Hao praised first, and then asked, "What reward do you want?"
Seeing Rong Ning's big eyes, Jiang Hao said with experience, "Let's talk about it first, don't come up with some crazy ideas to embarrass Mommy."
Planning to be exposed, Rong Ning said a little cautiously: "Look at what you said, Mommy, am I the kind of person who embarrassed you? But the most important thing about rewarding this kind of thing is the sense of mystery, how can you let me say it myself? come out?"
"That's true." Jiang Hao nodded: "Then let me think about what gift I should prepare for you."
The mother and son were talking, until Rong Jing called them to eat, then got up and went to the restaurant.
The dinner was as rich as ever. After the family ate, Rong Jing went to the study to continue with some unfinished work. Jiang Li accompanied Rong Ning, watched the time, and cut two plates of fruit, one for Rong Ning and one for Rong Ning. Scene sent over.
"I'll come, I'll come." Rong Ning volunteered to take the fruit plate: "I'll do this kind of errands, Mommy, take a break and eat the fruit."
"Then it's hard work for you, Aning." Jiang Li patted Rong Ning's raised head as a reward.
As a result, Rong Ning not only brought back the fruit as it was, but also brought back a view.
"The work is done?" Jiang Li asked.
“You can never finish work if you think about it. Enjoy family time at home.”
Jiang Hao laughed, moved her body, and moved away from most of the places around her. Rong Jing sat down with her shoulders in her arms. Rong Ning didn't know what was going on today, and squeezed between the two of them, unwilling to be outdone.
"The sofa is so big that no other place can hold you?"
Rong Ning snorted: "Other places are not as comfortable here."
"Okay, okay." Jiang Hao laughed and let Rong Ning sit between the two of them, and the two embraced him together.
"That's not going to work."
Rong Ning seemed to be doing it on purpose today, constantly choking with Rong Jing throughout the whole process, but he was not good enough, so when he suffered a loss, he looked at Jiang Hao pitifully.
Jiang Hao couldn't help laughing and crying: "A Jing."
Seeing Rong Jing slumped, Rong Ning smugly grimaced at him.
Rong Jing remained silent, but when he returned to the room, he entangled Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao pushed back and said in a low voice, "Don't mess around, you have to attend the banquet tomorrow."
This person usually does everything with ease, just right, but in that kind of thing, she often has marks on her neck and arms, so that she can only wear tight clothes for the first few times.
Forget it on weekdays, tomorrow is a banquet.
"Don't worry." Rong Jing promised, "I have my senses."
Seeing Jiang Li still refused, he bowed his head beside her ear, and his voice still made you feel wronged: "Just now, you only know how to speak for Aning."
Jiang Hao gently pushed him: "How old are you, and you still care about children."
Rong Jing said with a heartbroken heart: "It's only the two of us now, and you still refuse to stand on my side."
Jiang Hao paused for a while, and then he repeated his old tricks: "Ao Hao, Ao Hao..."
Jiang Hao made him shout until he lost all of his strength.
Rong Jing saw the opportunity and said again: "I promise not to mess around. Ah Li, are you okay? Huh?"
Jiang Li gritted her teeth, she couldn't hold it anymore, she gasped, "You said you would do it."
With permission, Rong Jing responded casually and pressed Jiang Li on the bed.
When she woke up the next day and looked in the mirror, Jiang Hao looked at the deep and shallow marks on her neck: "..."
"Is this what you mean by being measured?" She angrily ran to Rong Jing to ask her guilt.
Rong Jing's eyes stayed on her neck, and his tone was sincere: "I thought I could have it."
He didn't have any guilt appearance, so Jiang Li didn't know what to say, so he could only leave a cruel sentence: "I will never trust you again next time."
She went back and looked in the mirror again. Fortunately, the traces were not severe. Makeup can be used to cover the neck. As for other parts...
Pick a dress that can cover up to the rescue.
Rong Jing had asked someone to send a dress this morning, Jiang Hao looked at it and found it was not suitable.
Knowing that he was wrong, Rong Jing said immediately, "I asked them to send new ones."
Jiang Hao thought about it for a while and suggested, "This Saturday, why don't we go out for a walk?"
"Alright." Rong Jing nodded.