Repaying With Marriage

Chapter 153: Come Overboard

The black Bentley drove into the Kaixing mansion, and asked excitedly, "Uncle Ji Han, are you coming to our house for dinner again tonight?"

Shi Su was still thinking about what happened just now, and didn't notice Shi Mianmian's words for a while.

Jing Jihan unbuckled his seat belt, turned around and asked, "Mianmian wants me to go?"

"Of course I hope! I really hope! Uncle Ji Han, when will you continue to live in my house and Mommy's house?" Mianmian grinned happily, poked her head forward, and leaned closer to the front and said, "I I want to continue telling Uncle Ji Han the story of Princess Aisha! The kindergarten teachers all said that I am great at telling stories, and that other children are not as good as me!"

"So good?" Jing Jihan smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to touch the little girl's soft and fluffy head: "Get out of the car, uncle will send you up."

"Then won't uncle go home with me and Mommy?" Mianmian blinked her eyes, looking at him expectantly.

Jing Jihan's handsome brows moved slightly, and his eyes glanced at Shi Su.

Shi Su was still in a fugue, and didn't reply.

Mianmian quickly turned her head and asked, "Mummy, would you like to let Uncle Ji Han come to our house for dinner?"

Shi Su still didn't reply, his eyes glanced out of the car window, but he didn't pay attention to any focus point, obviously he didn't recover.

Mianmian hurriedly said: "Mummy didn't refuse, that means she agreed, Uncle Ji Han, hurry up, let's help Mommy move things up and go home together! Let's go!"

It wasn't until the car was empty that only Shi Su was left standing there in a daze, and the trunk of the car was opened and closed again, only then did Shi Su suddenly regain his senses because of the silence around him.

In a blink of an eye, Shi Mianmian was standing by the car, her little hand was holding the suitcase handle that Jing Jihan took down from the back, and her little mouth kept muttering: "I helped Mommy choose this pink suitcase, Mommy I like white, I like pink, so Mommy chose pink, Uncle Ji Han, isn’t it pretty?”

Shi Su quickly got out of the car.

When entering the elevator, Jing Jihan helped her bring her luggage in, Shi Mianmian took Shi Su's hand with her small hand, and obediently followed.

Asking someone of Jing Jihan's status to help her carry her luggage always felt like she would lose her life, and it was not only once.

But he obviously didn't intend to let her take it by herself, and he never let her touch the trolley and the small bag on the suitcase from the beginning to the end.

The man has a tall and straight figure, and the black windbreaker makes him even more slender, and because of the cold autumn night, his whole body seems to be covered with a thin layer of autumn night frost. In her hand is her suitcase, and the other hand has just pressed it. When I got off the elevator, I was suddenly grabbed by Shi Mianmian's little hand.

The little girl's fingers were dishonestly scratching back and forth in his palm, Jing Jihan looked down at Shi Mianmian who was standing behind him with a snickering face.

Receiving Uncle Ji Han's gaze, Mianmian suddenly raised her hand to cover her stomach and said, "Mommy, I'm so hungry!"

Shi Su glanced down at her: "What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat..." Shi Mianmian suddenly chuckled, "Braised noodles with eggs!"

Shi Su: "..."

She raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her, but Jing Jihan didn't rush to look back at Shi Mianmian just now, he raised his eyes calmly, and met her gaze.

Saying that when Mianmian wants to eat, it is clear that Jing Jihan intends to eat in a fair manner.

When she was sitting in the car just now, she seemed to hear the two of them planning something, but she didn't pay much attention.

Shi Mianmian actually turned her elbow outward again, plotting against her own mother.

"Then do I still need to prepare two copies? Boss Jing came to care about me again at night, and helped me carry my luggage. It seems that I have no other way to repay you except to keep you for dinner." Shi Su stared Jing Jihan's magnanimous black eyes did not avoid his gaze, and directly gave each other a very obvious step.

Jing Jihan slightly hooked his lips: "Miss Shi kindly invites you, so I will not be polite."

This man really showed his kindness to the fullest, and he was really not polite at all.

Of course Shi Su is not a stingy person, Xie is really grateful, but Jing Jihan has such a special liking for the ordinary noodles she makes, she really can't figure it out.

Tired of all kinds of top special delicacies at home and abroad? Just like her porridge, small dishes and small noodles?

As a result, she deliberately beat two more eggs and fried them, and put them in the noodles to show her sincerity.

When eating, Shi Mianmian swallowed two mouthfuls of noodles, then raised his head with a strange expression and asked, "Mum, why is it so sweet?"

Shi Su was stunned for a moment, quickly picked up the chopsticks and tasted a couple of mouthfuls, his expression changed instantly.

Worse, when she was cooking noodles just now, she played back the contents of the delivery box again and again in her mind. At that time, she couldn't remember what she was doing, but she seemed to mistake white sugar for salt.

"I made a mistake, I'll make two more." Shi Su said as he took away the bowl in front of Mianmian, and was about to take away the bowl in front of Jing Jihan, when he saw that he had already taken off his coat and was wearing The man in the smoky gray shirt actually ate the extra-fried egg she served in the pasta, and ate some of the pasta.

Shi Su was surprised: "I took sugar as salt, isn't it unpalatable?"

Jing Jihan didn't pierce her unsettled mood, raised his eyelids slightly: "It's not bad."

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Shi Su didn't care about any taboos, and directly picked up the noodles in his bowl with his chopsticks.

"Bah bah." Still the same taste!

She looked at the man who seemed to have lost his sense of taste speechlessly: "I give you poison and you can swallow it, right? It tastes so bad and you still eat it? I'll do it again!"

Jing Jihan had a leisurely low smile on his face: "That also depends on how the poison is fed."

Shi Su: "..."

Inexplicably, the night when she got drunk in Jing's old house popped up in her mind...

That is, some incoherent memories of drinking that she accidentally recalled later, because they were incoherent, so she didn't know what happened.

But she was 100% sure that the numbness and pain in her mouth that morning had something to do with him!

It's not that she has amnesia, if she tries hard to recall, she still has such sporadic impressions.

For example, the ones in the bathtub that somehow filled with water...

In what way?

The blurry kiss in her mind flashed before her eyes again, fierce and...turbulent...

stop!

Shi Su quickly took the two bowls and turned around and went straight into the kitchen without turning his head. He poured out the noodles. Fortunately, the water just boiled was still hot, and the noodles were re-cooked very quickly. In less than ten minutes, the re-made two Bowls of noodles were delivered to the table.

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After dinner, it was already past nine o'clock at night.

Shi Su took Shi Mianmian into the bathroom and took a shower, then carried the little girl out and put her on the sofa to help her dry her hair when Jing Jihan's cell phone rang.

He answered a phone call, Shi Su was using the hair dryer and didn't hear anything clearly, until the man approached and said: "I have an urgent document to look at, and I will lend it to your study."