Chapter 329: Braised pork ribs
Orange Orange sits in a unique position, and there are people taking care of her left and right, and the table is full of finger dishes: "Mommy's cooking skills are great." β
Mu Li put the chopsticks in his son's small bowl and said: "I made this way." β
Orange Orange's mouth full of grease stains was about to kiss the man's face, and he was pushed away in disgust.
Ren Jiao's heart is warm, she can't experience it personally, and when she sees such a picture, she will not know that she is infected by warmth. She lowered her head to eat, barely making a sound, and the tip of the chopsticks that was poking the rice was suddenly covered by a piece of roasted eggplant.
Ren Jiao raised her head, and then she was shocked, and Dai Ze withdrew his chopsticks as usual, as if the person who was picking up the vegetables just now was not him.
He couldn't stop Orange Cheng's mouth when he ate, and he waved his little hand and slurred his speech: "Dai Su Su Xifan, Sister and Aunt are good." β
"No, it's not." Ren Jiao smiled embarrassedly, held the chopsticks, and didn't know whether to eat the eggplant, the hesitation between her eyebrows faded, and the hand close to Dai Ze was suddenly held.
"Don't hide it, think I won't say it?" Dai Ze turned his head, he still questioned, but like a cold prairie suddenly blowing a warm current, Ren Jiao was instantly confused.
The warmth in the man's eyes, although Liao Ru flashed sporadically, she still caught it. What does this mean exactly?
Ren Jiao always felt that it would lead to misunderstanding when she heard his words, so she opened her mouth: "What am I hiding, what's wrong with you?" β
The relationship between the two is there, and there was a sensational news about entering and leaving the hotel before, which is nothing more than proof of something. But Ren Jiao must be wronged, although they have had one night, it is not so accurate, besides, he was ......
"We're getting married, and the date will be set soon." Dai Ze took her hand and raised it, his expression was natural, "I invited you to come just to say this." Maybe someone has been hostile to me, but now I can rest assured. β
Mu Li raised his eyebrows, this was clearly said to him. He shrugged his shoulders and leaned back in his chair to look at Lin Qing.
Lin Qing smiled at the corner of his eyes, and a shallow arc appeared on his lips: "Really? Great, congratulations. β
Dai Ze curled his lips lightly, and the expression that did not avoid it made his eyes deeper as a mystery, as if he couldn't get to the end, he held Ren Jiao's hand tightened, and his sword eyebrows stretched: "Thank you for your blessings, I will definitely not let you down." β
Ren Jiao couldn't say what she liked, although the marriage contract had already been decided, she was sure that her fiancΓ©e's identity could be kicked away at any time. She didn't expect Dai Ze to accept it, let alone really get married. A second ago, she was still thinking that maybe one day Dai Ze would be bored and couldn't stand it, so he would take the initiative to dissolve the marriage contract and let her go.
She went with the determination to part, the pain all the way was profound, and she could meet a man like Dai Ze in this life, even if she was unkind, she would admit it.
However, at this moment, even if he uses her, even if he traps himself, does he have to exchange Lin Qing for peace of mind? Ren Jiao suddenly felt that she couldn't afford to love this man.
Mu Li picked up the wine glass and said congratulations, the rim of the glass covered the bottom of his deep pool, it stands to reason that the surname Dai is not the kind of casual person, if he can say this, he must have made a decision.
Three points of playfulness, three points of surprise, three points of admiration, Mu Li drank the wine in the cup.
Lin Qing took Orange Orange's little hand and pointed at Ren Jiao: "Orange Orange, you can't call Auntie and Sister in the future, she is going to marry Uncle Dai." β
Orange Orange was overjoyed: "Will that auntie have a little sister?" Orange Orange wants a little sister. β
Lin Qing said with a smile: "Little sister, where do you say that there is." β
"Yes." Orange played with the chopsticks in her hand and poked around in the bowl, "Daddy has always said that he wants Mommy to have a younger brother, and I haven't seen a shadow until now." β
A freshly peeled shrimp is stuffed into the orange orange's mouth before it is dipped in the sauce.
"This braised pork ribs tastes so good, Lin Qing, you made it." Ren Jiao said casually, she saw that the two of them were busy at that time, but she didn't know who was in charge of which dish, and she was surprised halfway through the meal at this time, and she didn't taste the difference.
Lin Qing pursed her lips lightly, held her chin, and put a piece of pork ribs into Mu Li's bowl: "Taste, did I make it?" β
Mu Li took a bite of the bones and put down the chopsticks: "It seems to be better than what you made." β
Lin Qing pursed her lips lightly: "Nonsense." β
Two people make a meal at a table, but they can't tell whose hand a dish comes from. When Lin Qing was at home, he would drag the man to cook, and sometimes he would learn from one or two, and in the long run, the two of them even made meals with the same taste.
Orange Orange said that he didn't care who made it for a long time, and he had to eat it anyway.
Ren Jiao was confused, and she didn't know whose craftsmanship it was, she was still immersed in surprise, and turned her head to look at Dai Ze several times, seeing that he was eating calmly like no one. He had a recurrence of stomach problems some time ago, and she had to remind him every time he took medicine, naturally, his appetite was not very good, and he had a lot of entertainment, so he couldn't eat much after a meal.
But today, he actually ate the whole bowl of rice and drank the chicken soup. The former Jiao also thought of various ways, and even went to the best hotel to order food, but he didn't eat a few bites.
Ren Jiao scooped the soup and drank it a little absentmindedly.
A tissue wiped the corner of her mouth and went over her chin.
Ren Jiao caught the tissue: "Thank you." β
Before she finished the last word, she suddenly felt strange and raised her head. The two people on the other side were meaningful, Orange Orange's mouth was full of meat and he couldn't speak, but he smiled sheepishly.
A hand broke into her eyes, thick and powerful, with slender fingers and well-defined bones. The important thing is that Ren Jiao recognizes this hand.
Ren Jiao was really speechless this time, all the syllables were stuck in her throat, and she could see that Dai Ze was very abnormal today.
But she didn't ask, she grabbed the piece of paper in surprise and wiped the grease from the corner of her mouth. stayed by his side for a short time, and she still could handle it with acting.
"I hope you can be so good to me in the future." Ren Jiao lowered her eyes, smiled lightly and continued to drink the soup.
Dai Ze's back was slightly stiff, and the bottom of his eyes was still a crystal luster that had not been seen for a long time.
"Of course."
The cake was hidden by Lin Qing in advance, Dai Ze didn't expect this, so naturally he wouldn't rummage through it, Ren Jiao didn't hold Lin Qing after the meal, and a table of dishes and chopsticks was sent into the pool by Lin Qing.
Dai Ze saw Mu Li flash into the kitchen and pulled Ren Jiao away.
Ren Jiao looked at the kitchen and thought that there were a lot of tableware on the table: "I'll go and help her wash it." β
Dai Ze disdained, dragged her to the sofa, and waved her hand to let her fall into the soft sand, she still fell in pain, and the man's voice sounded from the top of her head: "They are husband and wife in one place, what are you mixed in?" β
Ren Jiao frowned slightly, and wrenched her hands together: "They are guests, they shouldn't be allowed to do this." β
Dai Ze sat down on the sofa opposite, the ceiling light in the living room was not turned on, and the shadow fell from the side, enveloping half of his handsome face, high nose, thin lips, and eyes as dark as a whirlpool of black pools.
After a while, Dai Ze raised his eyes: "In my opinion, they are not guests. β
Ren Jiao's thumb pinched the tiger's mouth. Her rounded nails left deep marks, and her voice was soft, reluctant to let the conversation into the kitchen. She took a deep breath, still light: "I know, I'm the superfluous person, I'm sorry for delaying your rest time this time, if I can, I won't disturb without permission." β
"Are you kidding?"
Ren Jiao raised his head suddenly, through the interweaving of layers of light and darkness, and could not see the man's eyes. She couldn't see through it, and she didn't understand why she couldn't hurt others so justifiably like him if she didn't love.
That's right, because I don't love.
Dai Ze intersected his fingers and put them on his lap: "You have already disturbed, so I don't plan to let it go, since you want to stir up this troubled water, it is impossible to retreat with your whole body." β
"What the hell do you mean, Daze?"
"It's very simple, we will get married, and your family will no longer force you with this matter, after getting married, you will still be my secretary, and nothing will change."
Ren Jiao laughed, and she couldn't see the pale face of her face in the dark: "It turns out that you have planned it." β
"Plan." Dai Ze's cold eyes raised slightly, "I never had you in my plan." β
In the constant temperature room, it was as warm as spring, but Ren Jiao felt suffocated: "In the end, are you doing this for her?" β
"I seem to have said, don't speculate on my thoughts, and don't be self-righteous."
Ren Jiao restrained all her emotions, no matter how realistic a scene is, it will eventually return to reality, she nodded, deliberately alienated: "I understand." β
Almost at the same time, there was an exclamation from the kitchen, followed by a woman's angry voice hitting her eardrums.
"Mu Li, you go out for me, don't get in the way."
Although it was distant and vague, it was extremely clear to him after breaking through the diaphragm of the air. As each syllable is transmitted, the thin air vibrates slightly, like strings connected one by one.
It is his heart that is connected.
Ren Jiao suddenly spoke: "Why are you, you still haven't let yourself go." β
Dai Ze looked at her, obviously looking at each other, but she never had a sense of reality. Until his voice slowly came from the darkness: "This is the real letting go." β
Really?
Ren Jiao seemed to be abusing himself, blurting out what he wanted in his heart, and she couldn't hold back when she came back to her senses: "You are not letting yourself go, but paralyzing." β
Dai Ze's eyes seemed to be frozen and shattered, and his voice was far away and low, and he suddenly aimed at Ren Jiao: "Do you love me?" β
Ren Jiao smiled: "Love, what is it?" β
Dazzle's gaze turned to the kitchen, the bright light was warm white, not dazzling, there were two almost overlapping figures reflected there, and he looked away for a moment, as if he had been burned by the light.
In the kitchen, Mu Li put his chin against Lin Qing's shoulder, hugged her from behind, and responded in a nasal voice: "Hmm." β
Lin Qing stretched out his elbow and bumped him: "Hurry up." β
The man lazily buried his face in her neck and stared at the movements in her hands: "Hmm. β
Seeing that he didn't react, Lin Qing was slightly annoyed, and his hand stopped: "Hurry up and get out." β
The man couldn't help but laugh, turned on the water for her to flush the foam in his hand, and stretched out his arms behind her to clean the dishes in the sink one by one. His fingers were also stained with the smell of dish soap, and after washing off the grease stains on the plate, there was a faint fragrance, and his nose was still close to Lin Qing's neck, his breathing was staggered, and his delicate skin was sensitive and red.
This posture completely sandwiched Lin Qing between his arms, and as soon as he moved slightly, her waist was rubbed as if she were nothing. Lin Qing's cheeks were slightly red, and he grabbed his wrist: "If you want to wash, let me wash it well." β
The man interrupted her: "Don't make any noise, I'm not afraid that others will hear and think." β
Lin Qing didn't give up pushing him: "Then don't move." β