Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty: Stalker
Chapter 530: Beating
A pair of chopsticks and a spoon, it seems ordinary, but it can explain a big problem
Seeing that Chu Jingyao suddenly stopped eating, Lin Kun hadn't reacted at first, but immediately realized the reason. He smiled embarrassedly and said: Wife, wait a moment, I'll go to the fast food restaurant downstairs to buy a pair of chopsticks and spoons.
No.
As soon as Lin Kun stood up, he heard Chu Jingyao say. Lin Kun turned around and saw Chu Jingyao picking up the chopsticks and spoons and eating again. Lin Kun was slightly stunned, and then grinned and smiled. Chu Jingyao didn't even dislike him.
Mom, is it delicious? Chengchenghuan ran over happily, got into Chu Jingyao's arms and asked with a little face.
Why, didn't Chengcheng eat?
Dad didn't let him go. This was a small cooking that dad made for his mother alone. Aunt Lu and Aunt Xiaoya and I didn't eat it. Chengcheng blinked his eyes and said with a pitiful expression.
Oh, is that? Chu Jingyao smiled slightly, looked up at Lin Kun and said: If you have any delicious food in the future, you can try it for your children.
Lin Kun looked unfair. The boy ate too much at night and said he wanted to eat Beijing roast duck. I roasted one for him now. As a result, the boy ate more than half of it in one go. I was afraid that he would be too full, so I didn't let him eat it.
Is that right? Chu Jingyao asked Chengcheng.
Yes, the roast duck that dad roasted is delicious, and it is even better than the Yanjing roast duck sold outside. Chengcheng came to Chu Jingyao's ears, as if he was talking about a little secret, mom, the remaining half is something I specially left for you.
Chu Jingyao also learned from Chengcheng's appearance and whispered: Is it really that delicious?
Chengcheng raised two thumbs up: Mom, it is definitely the most delicious roast duck I have ever eaten. I don’t want to eat any Yanjing roast duck anymore!
Hello, what are you two whispering? Lin Kun watched the two whispering and protested.
My son praised your roast duck for being delicious. Chu Jingyao said with a smile, and then his eyes were wise and I suddenly thought, since your cooking skills are so good, no matter what you cook, I might as well quit my job and open a hotel, so that my grandfather would invest in me and open the largest seven-star hotel in China and Hong Kong.
OK!
Chengcheng raised his hand and said happily, "The little guy doesn't know what's the specific good, he just joins in the fun anyway."
Son, you miss your dad around the stove all day long. Dad is your private chef and your mom. How can this craft be easily tasted by others? Lin Kun walked over and touched Chengcheng's little head and said.
Chengcheng blinked his cute little eyes twice, raised his hand to scratch his head, turned his head to look at Chu Jingyao: Mom, what Dad said seems to make sense, our family is not short of money, why do you let Dad cook for others to eat?
Children speak children without restraint, but the truth is very clear.
Chu Jingyao thought about it and it was indeed true. She was just joking just now, and said to Chengcheng with a smile: Okay, since my eldest son has said that, then our restaurant will not be open. Keep your father only to make delicious food for us to eat.
This is really rich and willful. A seven-star hotel opens whenever you want, and you can't open it immediately. It depends entirely on a thought. Compared with the second generation and mistresses who are rich all day long, Miss Chu is the real capital.
Mother
Chengcheng blinked his eyes and looked at Chu Jingyao with a look of anticipation.
Um?
People want to try your bento.
Come on, mom, touch your little belly. Chu Jingyao touched her little belly, which was round and bulging. Obviously, she ate a lot tonight. Son, your belly is so bulging, can you eat more?
Mom, I'll taste it.
Can he eat again? Chu Jingyao looked at Lin Kun inquiring.
In theory, I can't eat anymore, I'm afraid that this kid's belly will burst. Lin Kun smiled and said: But look at his pitiful appearance now, if you really don't give it to you, you probably won't be able to eat it anymore.
Chu Jingyao hesitated.
Let this guy eat less to relieve his greed. Lin Kun smiled and touched Chengqing's nose bridge and said to the little guy: It can only satisfy his greed, but don't eat more. Be careful of having a stomachache at night and going to the hospital to hang salt water.
Well, Chengcheng is the most obedient, Chengcheng promises not to eat too much. The little guy praised himself with a happy smile.
I said not to eat much. Chu Jingyao smiled and picked up a small piece of dish and handed it to the little guy's mouth. The little guy ate happily, with a satisfied expression on his face. Chu Jingyao looked up at Lin Kun, and Lin Kun also happened to look at him. His eyes were immediately filled with indescribable ripples, and a charming warmth lingered in his heart.
Taking care of your husband and children and having fun with your family is probably about this situation.
Chu Jingyao worked overtime until after 11 o'clock in the evening to finish the copywriting on the table. At this time, the employees in the company, including Da Lao Wang, had already returned home from get off work. Chu Jingyao straightened her waist and beat her back. On the sofa, Chengcheng was sleeping on Lin Kun's legs, but Lin Kun was staring at her with a smile on his eyebrows and eyes.
Chu Jingyao smiled and said angrily: No matter what you look at, your eyes are straight.
Lin Kun grinned and said, "My wife looks good."
Chu Jingyao ignored him and looked at Chengcheng and said: Isn’t it going to wake him up by picking up his son, right?
Lin Kun lowered his head and looked at it, no.
Chu Jingyao picked up her luxury bag and let's go home.
Lin Kun picked Chengcheng up gently and walked out of the office building with Chu Jingyao. The wind outside was a little cold. Lin Kun took two steps and put Chengcheng into the car. The little guy was sleeping sweetly. He raised his tender and fair little hand and wiped the corner of his mouth and said to himself: Eat, I want to eat roast duck, it's delicious.
Chu Jingyao drove her cool red coupe, Lin Kun drove the old Jetta, and the road was unobstructed. Twenty minutes later, he returned to Haichen villa area and carried Chengcheng into the room to settle down. Lin Kun and Chu Jingyao also cleaned up and went to bed. Chengcheng was lying in the middle, Lin Kun and Chu Jingyao lying on both sides. After turning off the lights, the room was quiet. The rustling waves from the sea became the only melody in Zhou Fang's world. Chu Jingyao, who had been in a whole day, quickly fell asleep. Lin Kun opened his arms and gently held the mother and son in his arms. This moment was so happy.
On that night, Yu Zhijian drank with Long Da in Baifengmen dance hall, and the sky was dark. The two had similar temperaments and like-mindedness, and they had the relationship of Lin Kun. Although they had never met before, they were even warmer than brothers.
Long Daxiang was a complete foil tonight, mainly because Yu Zhijian insisted on pulling him to drink. If his brother wanted to get drunk, there was no reason for being a brother to not accompany him. Ruan Qian also rarely ignored him. After holding it in for many days, she finally could drink happily.
After three rounds of drinking, the young people on the dance floor were still twisting their bodies wildly. Yu Zhijian and Long Daxiang sat on the second floor. Long Daxiang asked Yu Zhijian: Brother Zhijian, have you encountered something unhappy?
Yu Zhijian drank all the wine in his glass in one sip and said with a hard time: It’s hard to say anything, that brother, I really envy you. I am now trapped by love and can’t extricate myself.
Wait, what does it mean? Long Daxiang's head was unable to react for a moment. After thinking for two seconds, he suddenly realized and said in surprise: Oh, I understand, my brother is in love, good things, I respect my brothers, and I wish my brothers a cup of good things as soon as possible!
Yu Zhijian shook his head violently and sighed long and said: Brother Long, don’t drink this wine for now. I haven’t finished talking about the flowers yet. I’m in a bad mood because I’m in a bad mood, so I called you to come and drink. Didn’t you see that I’m so sad?
Ang!? Long Daxiang said with a clanging voice: Which girl actually rejects my brother! Just like my brother, I can see that he is a person of dragons and phoenixes among people. If he doesn’t like my brother, who can she look down on me?
Long Daxiang was filled with righteous indignation and stood up with a bottle of wine, telling you who Brother Long has taken a fancy to, and I will break his leg if he looks at him.
Yu Zhijian advised: Brother Long, don’t be impulsive, we have to reason, the girl said she doesn’t want to fall in love for the time being.
What? If you don’t want to fall in love, you can only talk about this relationship? As long as my brother likes it, he has to talk about it if he doesn’t want to talk about it. Long Daxiang said: Let’s go and tell me which girl you are from, and I’ll go find her now.
Brother Long, sit down first. It’s not that we go to the battlefield to be in love. You can’t be forced. Yu Zhijian said with a sad face. He confessed to Lu Ting today. You wrote the confession all night last night. As a result, after hearing this, Lu Ting smiled at him calmly and said that he didn’t have the idea of falling in love yet, so sorry.
Yu Zhijian has never liked any girl so much since he was a child. He finally met one and was rejected when he came up. This hit him hard. He was not afraid of being shot on the battlefield, but "being shot" in front of love made him at a loss.
Long Daxiang was persuaded by Yu Zhijian, and he calmed down immediately. He touched his chin and thought for a long time before a flash of inspiration flashed. He said to Yu Zhijian, who was helpless and drunk to relieve his sorrows: Brother Zhijian, I have a way!
Yu Zhijian's eyes lit up immediately. Brother Long, what can I do?
Long Daxiang smiled. The most important thing about chasing women is to be thick-skinned and pester. Don’t she not want to fall in love for the moment, then you just rush up with shame and pester until she wants to fall in love.
Yu Zhijian was thinking, this was indeed a solution, but what if he hated me, wouldn't that be it
Long Daxiang said: What do you fear if you hate it? No matter how she hates you, just remember it and pester it to the end!
The two were having a lot of chatting. Yu Zhijian finally found the direction for his future courtship. He didn't notice that the edge of the dance floor downstairs was a young man with a gloomy and fair skin standing there, looking up at them. Behind the young man were two bodyguards with not very tall figures but in hardcover.
This young man is none other than Zhao Lei, the son of the municipal party secretary. At this time, he was holding a cigarette in his mouth and had already circled up and down in the Baifengmen dance hall. Looking at Long Daxiang and Yu Zhijian who were chatting on the second floor, he turned his head to the two bodyguards behind him and asked: Are you sure you win if you get together one on one?
After hearing this, the two bodyguards looked at Long Daxiang and Yu Zhijian. After confirming for a while, they shook their heads steadily at Zhao Lei, which was hard to say.
Chapter completed!