Confess That You Don't Accept It, I Change My Mind, Why Are You Crying?

The word dream is probably nothing more than that.

"How did you come?"

Feng Siruo bit her lip, and said with the smallest voice: "I... miss you a little bit."

Jiang Zhou still didn't slow down: "Are you the fairy in my dream?"

"Not a dream!"

"You came alone?"

Feng Siruo nodded: "Ding Yue bought the ticket for me and sent me to the airport."

Jiang Zhou was very surprised: "You have learned how to fly a plane, you are very capable!"

"Um……"

"Then you came today?"

Feng Siruo shook his head in his arms: "It was yesterday."

Jiang Zhou immediately pinched her face: "No wonder last night's dinner was so rich, you girl deliberately kept it from me?"

"Hiss... it hurts, it hurts!"

"Do you dare to lie to me next time?"

Feng Siruo shook his head pitifully: "I won't dare next time."

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Jiang Zhou let go of his hand: "That's about the same."

Feng Siruo raised his hand and rubbed his face.

She felt that she was always pinched like this, and the right side was bigger than the left side.

Jiang Zhou suddenly thought of something at this moment: "Is this the gift you mentioned? Is it you who you want to express?"

"Yes."

"Damn, you really succeeded in teasing me."

Feng Siruo showed a mouthful of small silver teeth, looking extremely happy.

She had imagined such a scene when she came.

It is a very happy thing for the person who is cared about to respond.

At the same time, Han Rou also walked over.

She was wearing a floral apron and was holding a cooking spatula in her hand.

"Brother, you are finally back. Classmate Feng has been waiting for you at home all day and night."

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Jiang Zhou looked at her and smiled slightly: "Very well, I'll take care of you after I rest for a while."

Han Rou was taken aback for a moment, then swallowed: "Why...why do you deal with me?"

"You play with me to report the name of the dish, and you hide the news of Feng Siruo's arrival. You are so dirty, I almost suspect that I am not a relative!"

"Don't blame me, classmate Feng asked for it, she said it was a surprise, let us not tell you!"

Jiang Zhou glanced at Feng Siruo: "I know, but I don't want to beat her, so I'll let you replace her."

Han Rou called "Mom" and ran to the kitchen to complain in a panic.

At the same time, Jiang Zhou took Feng Siruo's hand to the living room.

"Where did you sleep last night?"

"In your room."

Jiang Zhou couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "Okay, you know you took the initiative to get under the bed of your husband?"

Feng Siruo was taken aback, and quickly glanced at the kitchen: "Not... not yet, don't talk nonsense!"

"Look how timid you are, I really don't know how you dared to come here."

"Courage..."

Jiang Zhou frowned suddenly: "But I didn't tell you the specific address of my home, how did you find it here?"

Feng Siruo raised his face and looked at him innocently: "I saw your car parked at the door."

"What about the floor?"

"If you say you don't want to call your husband, you will jump off the fifth floor..."

Jiang Zhou couldn't help but marvel: "You are really just timid, but you are not stupid at all."

Feng Siruo hummed twice, the joy in his eyes never diminished.

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Chapter 211 Come on, should I lie down or you lie down? (Please subscribe automatically!!)

Soon, Jiang's dinner was on the table.

Jiang Zhou looked at the delicious dishes in front of him.

I couldn't help but burst into tears.

Mom, mom, how many hands did you keep?

If I don't find a girlfriend.

I can't even taste a bite in this life?

God, what kind of dish is this?

My own mother has such exquisite knife skills?

Jiang Zhou was so moved that tears were about to flow from his mouth.

Yuan Youqin gave him a blank look, and reached out to pat his head.

"What are you doing? The drool is dripping onto the plate!"

"Mom, why am I seeing these dishes for the first time?"

Jiang Hongshan took a sip of his wine: "Don't talk about you, I haven't seen you a few times!"

Yuan Youqin smiled smugly: "Your grandfather was a master chef of two ways back then, so I just got a little bit of inheritance."

"Black and white?"

"Of course it's the red and white "zero twenty" way!"

Jiang Zhou looked at Feng Siruo: "See how much face you have?"

Feng Siruo bulged his cheeks, and whispered: "Thank you, Auntie."

"I thanked you several times last night, don't thank me."

Han Rou stared at the plate stupidly at this moment: "But... can I do it again?"

"Eat it, eat it, it will be cold if you don't eat it."

"Damn it, why does this crushed peanut taste like pork ribs?"

Jiang Zhou was full of praise, as if he knew his mother again.

Soon, a sumptuous dinner came to an end.

Han Rou, Jiang Zhou, scissors, burden hammer, came to compete for the important task of washing the dishes.

　In the end, Sister Han lost the game and went into the kitchen with tears in her eyes.

As a result, Yuan Youqin felt sorry for her daughter, so the burden fell on Jiang Hongshan.

The old father originally laughed because of Feng Siruo's arrival.

As a result... facing the piles of plates, I couldn't laugh for a moment.

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In the middle of the night, Linjiang City was completely silent.

Feng Siruo just walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

He was dragged into the bedroom by Jiang Zhou who was guarding the door.

There was no light in the room, only the ticking sound of the clock.

Feng Siruo looked at him nervously by the moonlight outside the window.

"You... what are you doing?"

Jiang Zhou smiled slightly, and slammed her against the wall: "Since you delivered it to the door in person, I will not be polite, sir!"

"No...no way!"

Feng Siruo was like a frightened rabbit, nervously shrinking behind the door.

Her appearance easily reminded Jiang Zhou of the first time he saw her outside the dance classroom.

Poor, helpless, but not showy.

It's just that the two cheeks are bulging, like a doormat.

Jiang Zhou took her hand: "Today I will give you two choices."

Feng Siruo raised his head: "Which two?"

"Lie down obediently and be eaten by me."

"Then...then I will choose the second one!"

"I didn't expect you to like this, so I'll lie down obediently and you come and eat me."

Feng Siruo shrank back to the corner again: "I... I will never come here again."

Jiang Zhou looked at her with great interest: "There will be no next time, because you won't be able to escape this time."

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