Chapter 300

Jiang Li was shocked.

"You, how can you be so... so..." She squeezed out the words between her teeth: "Shameless!"

Rong Jing said lightly, "Are you going home?"

Jiang Hao only felt a fire burning in her chest, and she almost felt the urge to vomit blood.

She didn't speak, and Rong Jing asked again: "Or, let me ask Aning's opinion."

"Enough!" Seeing that he was really about to take a step, Jiang Hao's expression changed, and he finally had to make a compromise: "I, just go back."

Seeing that Rong Jing was still walking, Jiang Hao said angrily, "What else are you doing?"

"Take Aning home." Knowing that Rong Ning is the best lubricant to ease their relationship now, Rong Jing went to call Rong Ning.

After not seeing Rong Jing for a few days, Rong Ning first shouted "Jing" in surprise, and then snorted arrogantly, his face raised high: "You know that you didn't take good care of Mommy, so you come to apologize to Jing Jing. Okay? Say it first, and I won't forgive you easily."

Rong Jing said calmly, "Then you want to stay here? Well, let's go first."

"Wait." Rong Ning didn't care about putting on airs, and said depressedly, "Mommy actually promised to go back with you?!"

Rong Jing turned his head and said softly, "Go?"

Rong Ning pouted, "You two are gone, what am I still doing here? Of course I'm leaving."

He picked up his small schoolbag and followed behind Rong Jing. Seeing Jiang Hao, he said in an injustice, "Mummy, you are so nice to talk. How could you agree to go back with him so happily? You should leave him alone in the empty house. a month!"

Jiang Hao had no such idea in his heart.

She touched Rong Ning's head without revealing any clues: "Have you forgotten what your Aunt Ke'er said? Mommy can't afford 2 million for room and board a day."

"It's only two million." Rong Ning patted his chest: "Don't be afraid, Mommy, my New Year's money is enough for us to live for a year and a half."

Jiang Hao laughed: "That's not how you spend money. I'll send you a text message to Aunt Ke'er, let's go back."

"Oh, okay." Rong Ning said regretfully, "It's better to leave directly. If I say goodbye in person, Aunt Ke'er must be very reluctant to part with me. It's my sin to make the beautiful girl sad."

Jiang Hao was forced to laugh at him: "You slick your tongue, let's go."

"Okay." Rong Ning held Jiang Hao's hand, she was about to take a step, Rong Jing's hand suddenly fell on her shoulder, Jiang Hao's body suddenly froze.

As soon as he got closer, she seemed to still be able to smell the nauseating scent of his perfume.

And this hand, perhaps not long ago, also embraced Bai Wanwan's shoulder, or other parts of her body.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Hao was almost unable to breathe.

"Mummy, what's the matter?" Rong Ning turned around strangely when she saw that she didn't move.

Jiang Hao bowed his head at him and forced a smile: "It's nothing."

She twisted her shoulders, escaped from Rong Jing's arm, gave him a warning glance, and walked quickly in front: "Let's go."

Looking at her back, Rong Jing slowly restrained the remaining temperature in his hands.

It doesn't matter whether she treats Chen Mozhi or not...

In the end, she was going to go back to their home and back to him.

as it is now.

When he got home, Rong Jing took off his jacket and rolled up his sleeves.

The simple white shirt showed his perfect waistline vividly. Under the sun, the thin layer of clothing was almost translucent, and the good figure hidden beneath it was faintly visible.

Jiang Hao only glanced at her, then looked away, trying her best to behave as usual in front of Rong Ning: "I'll go back to my room to rest first."

Rong Jing suddenly said: "Yesterday, Aning's school assigned homework and asked the family to make cakes together."

Rong Ning exclaimed in disbelief: "Jing, how do you know what my homework is?"

"The teacher contacted me on purpose." Rong Jing looked at Jiang Hao's back, who stopped, and continued: "She said that this will help foster family harmony and requires every family to complete this homework."

"The teacher did say so." Rong Ning looked at Jiang Hao with concern: "But Mommy is not feeling well, let her go to rest first. Jing, you and I can do it."

Rong Jing's eyes were dark: "Will other families only have two people?"

Rong Ning waved his hand indifferently: "In the past, this kind of homework was only done by the two of us. Mommy, don't worry, go back to your room."

He was so sensible, which made Jiang Hao feel even more stunned.

Children want nothing more than a complete family.

Before, it was impossible.

but now……

Jiang Hao made up her mind, turned around and walked back, saying warmly, "Mummy is fine, there is still time to accompany you to finish your homework."

Rong Ning's eyes were full of worry, and he disapproved: "Mummy, don't force yourself, I really don't care."

"Don't worry." Jiang Hao gave him a reassuring smile, then turned to look at Rong Jing: "Do you have any ingredients to make cakes at home?"

"It's ready, I'll go get it." Rong Jing walked into the kitchen and quickly brought flour, eggs, milk and other ingredients and tools to the restaurant, setting up a large table.

Rong Ning said no, but the happy smile on his face couldn't be stopped.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Hao suddenly felt that it was worth living in the same room with Rong Jing.

"Mommy, Mommy, I'll beat the eggs." Rong Ning volunteered and took the initiative.

"Okay, just stir clockwise like this." Jiang Hao urged.

"Don't worry." Rong Jing's eyes were full of confidence, and in the next second, half of the bowl of egg mixture was thrown out by him, and it just landed on the face of Rong Jing who raised his head.

The cheeks that were cut like a knife and axe were comically stained with yellow egg liquid, which was still dripping down.

Rong Ning blinked for a while, then realized what he had done, and exclaimed, "Oh my god!"

"Rong, Ning."

Hearing Rong Jing's angry voice, Rong Ning dropped the bowl and hid behind Jiang Hao: "Mummy, help! I really didn't mean it."

Jiang Hao's shirt made him yank suddenly, almost strangling his neck: "With me here, he doesn't dare to do anything to you, don't pull...cough, my clothes."

Rong Jing's voice was low: "Come out now, I won't be angry."

Rong Ning pouted, "You can't fool even a three-year-old child, so I don't believe it."

Relying on the protection of Jiang Li, he said with plausibility at the same time: "Besides, you see that you are usually so serious, how approachable you are when you do it like this. Mommy, are you right?"

It was the first time for Jiang Hao to see Rong Jing in such an embarrassed state, and he felt a little relieved: "A Ning is right."

"Right." Rong Ning showed a proud expression.

Rong Jing's eyes were even more intimidating, pressing him step by step: "A Ning, come out."

"You only go out." Rong Ning stepped back in fear: "Don't come here."

Just as Rong Jing was approaching, a cloud of white dust went head to head.