Chapter 150

Zhao Tongxin goes home with Jin Zhengting. In the living room, Jin's mother is making tea for Jin's father. Seeing the two of them coming back, she asks, "why did you come back so late? Did you have dinner? Do you want the servant to prepare dinner for you?"

Jin Ying took a look at the direction of Zhao Tongxin and said, "I don't know if I'll make a phone call at home when I come back so late, and it's made us wait so long."

Zhao Tong bowed her head and didn't open her mouth. It was because she didn't think it was thoughtful enough. She thought she was still in the villa and forgot to go back to the main house. Many things began to happen involuntarily. Every word and deed needed special attention. She wanted to open her mouth and say something.

The man beside her was faster than her, and said indifferently, "I took her out."

When Jin's mother heard that it was her son's reason, her tone softened a lot. "The court should talk to the family next time."

"Well, let's talk about what's bigger." Jin's father took a look at Zhao Tong's embarrassed expression, frowned and said: "sit down."

"Yes, Dad." Zhao Tong heart should be a follow Jin Zhengting behind to do down.

Jin Ying was still not happy, but she didn't say anything.

Jin's mother's tea is very good. The living room is covered with the fragrance of tea. They put it in front of them and said with a gentle smile, "have a taste."

Zhao Tong Xin took a look at Huang Liang's tea in her hand. It was full of light fragrance, clear to the bottom, and smelled fragrant. She didn't know anything about it. However, she went to a teahouse to learn it for life at that time, and could smell it without tasting it.

Watching other people put the cup on their lips, she took a sip, and she took a sip too. The warmth of the tea was like a stream flowing directly into her throat, and the fragrance of the tea spread in her mouth. It was really good tea.

Jin's father looked at Zhao Tongxin and drank a few more mouthfuls of tea. He said with a smile, "Yan Ke, do you think the tea is good, too?"

Zhao Tong Xin smile, gentle voice said: "Dad, this tea is really good."

"Oh, yeah." Jin Fu became interested. "Yan Ke, tell me what kind of tea it is and what are its characteristics."

Jin Ying looked at Zhao Tong's smiling face and said, "just her, how can you know?"

Jin Fu's face sank and he said unhappily, "Xiaoying, don't be presumptuous."

"Hum." Jin Ying turned her body and didn't look at them.

Zhao Tong Xin is not angry, tone not arrogant said: "Dad, this should be white hair silver needle."

Looking at Jin Fu's smiling and nodding, she knew that she had answered correctly. She continued: "the color of the soup is yellow and clear, the taste is fresh and sweet, and the taste of white tea is warm and cool. It is often used as medicine for invigorating the stomach and refreshing, removing dampness and reducing fever."

"Mom is very kind for Dad's health."

Jin Fu's dignified expression rarely showed a trace of smile, nodded with satisfaction, "ha ha, what you said is right, Yan can know a lot."

Jin's mother saw that Jin's father's eyes became soft, and her expression toward Zhao Tongxin was much better. "Yanke, you know a lot about it."

Zhao Tongxin's two words not only answered Jin's father's question, but also praised Jin's mother. She killed two birds with one stone. She just laughed and didn't answer. She was proud and complacent when she said too much.

Jin Zhengting's deep eyes looked at Zhao Tong. His white face was slightly red, and his smart eyes were shining with self-confidence. He looked like a proud fox, smart and cunning. He wanted to reach out and touch it.

His little woman turned out to be not so stupid, but she began to be flexible. This is a good phenomenon.

Jin Ying couldn't see Zhao Tong's good heart. She immediately said, "Xu Yanke, I didn't expect you to flatter me so much. I really underestimate you."

Jin's father was really angry this time. He had a dignified expression, but he even calmed down. His tone of voice was also severe. "Jin Ying, how to speak, there are more and more no rules."

Jin Ying never knew that Jin's father was very serious, but she didn't dare to challenge him. She turned her head and said to Jin's mother, "Mom, I didn't say anything, and what I said is the truth."

But it's a pity that every time you try bailing's moves, you lose your smile in front of Jin's mother. Jin's mother also looks reproachful and says, "Xiaoying, you should learn to grow up. You can't be so headstrong any more."

"Mom? Dad! How can you all be like this? Are you bewildered by that woman? " Jin Ying feels that the whole family is stunned. It seems that everyone is around Xu Yanke, which makes her feel a little scared. That woman's method has always been so powerful, and she used to show harmless expression in the past, so that people around her can treat her well.

Zhao Tongxin is so innocent that she seems to be Cinderella's stepmother in a fairy tale. She is persecuting her, but it has nothing to do with her. She is just a common saying.

Jin Zhengting looked coldly at Jin Ying's indignant expression, and said in an indifferent tone, "Jin Ying, take back this sentence."

"Brother, you know her. Don't you know why, why?" Jin Ying can understand that Jin's father and mother don't know about Xu Yan and are deceived by her hypocritical appearance, but her brother always knows what happened, doesn't she."Take it back." Even if Jin Zhengting can't explain that Zhao Tongxin is not Xu Yanke, she won't allow her woman to carry a black pot for Xu Yanke.

"Brother." Jin Ying looks at Jin Zhengting's uncompromising performance. She knows she can't beat him, but she doesn't want to apologize to Xu Yanke. She just takes a cold look at Zhao Tongxin and runs upstairs.

Afraid that Jin's father would be angry, Jin's mother took the lead and said, "this child is really getting worse and worse."

Jin Fu's angry tiger eyes glared, "if you don't take good care of it, it will be against the sky."

Jin's mother was afraid that Jin's father was too emotional and uncomfortable. She said helplessly, "I'll talk to her well, so don't be angry any more."

Turning to Zhao Tongxin's direction, he waved his hand and said, "it's so late. You should go back upstairs and sleep. Jin Ying is just like this, no big or small."

Zhao Tong's heart can't be polite and can't tell the truth. He said with a smile, "Dad, mom, you should have a rest early."

"Well, go get it." Jin's mother nodded. She knew.

Jin Zhengting naturally embraces Zhao Tongxin's waist and wants to go upstairs, but the little woman around him is quick to avoid. His thick eyebrows are frowned unhappily.

Zhao Tongxin didn't expect that Jin Zhengting would be so direct at home, but there were other people in the living room. She was really embarrassed and said in a low voice: "there are people at home."

How can Jin Zhengting's arbitrary character allow others to refute her? He hugged Zhao Tong's heart firmly in his arms and said faintly, "so what."

Well, Zhao Tongxin forgot that for Jin Zhengting, he would do what he wanted. In his eyes, other people's ideas are air. No one dares to refute him, and no one dares to say "no" in front of him.

When they get back to the house, Jin Zhengting goes to the bathroom to take a bath. Zhao Tongxin is a little nervous and sits on the edge of the bed. They have had a relationship for a long time. More than once, they can say that they have countless times. They say that whether she is a little affectant or just a little over the top, she will feel nervous every time.

Now they are alone again. This tense mood infected her. Suddenly, she has a dry mouth. She walks slowly to the small bar in the house to see if there is anything to drink.

Most of them are frightening rare wines with high degree, or some wines that she can't understand the name, except for a bottle of light blue sea color on the top shelf, which looks very attractive.

She didn't remember the last time she saw it. She opened the cupboard curiously and took it out. She didn't know whether it was the liquid of water or wine. It looked better, but the bottles were all in French, and she could only make do with English, let alone French.

She was curious to play with it in the palm of her hand. She felt thirsty in her throat and didn't want to go downstairs to pour water. Looking at the liquid in the transparent glass bottle, she couldn't help licking her lip.

Since it's on the cupboard, it should be for drinking. She'll take a sip of it. If it's wine, she won't drink it. If it's drink, it might quench her thirst.

With this idea in mind, Zhao Tongxin took the tools from the bar and opened the bottle cap very easily. She first smelled the taste inside, and saw that there was no wine flavor, but there was a little fruit fragrance, so she was relieved.

After a sip, I felt that it was still sweet and cool. I couldn't help but drink a few more.

When Jin Zhengting had a good bath, he saw his little woman's slightly drunken face, holding a wine bottle in one hand and clothes in the other, laughing foolishly. When he saw him, he even threw a flattering eye and said softly, "Yo, handsome guy has a good figure. Come here and let me have a look."

Jin Zhengting looked at her watery eyes, and her hands and feet were filled with fragrance. When her ruddy lips opened and closed, it was more like a silent invitation to him.

Jin Zhengting's tall figure walked past. His lines and texture were clear, and each one was full of strength. His deep eyes staring at Zhao Tongxin were as dangerous as those staring at the prey. He took a look at the wine in her hand, and his rigid facial features changed a little. "You really can choose."

Pick the most valuable and expensive bottle of wine in the bar. It tastes good, but the stamina is bigger than ordinary liquor, but there is no headache after hangover.

Zhao Tong Xin only felt that the figure in front of her was shaking all the time. She felt that one changed into two and two changed into three. The shaking made her upset. She threw the wine bottle on the ground and stood up.

Pointing to Jin Zhengting's strong chest muscle, he added: "it's hard, not as soft as mine."

Jin Zhengting heard the last ending of Zhao Tongxin. His eyes burned like fire. He pulled his big hand directly, held Zhao Tongxin in his arms, and walked to the bedside in three or two steps.

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