Chapter 112 The aura of the superior person

  What's so good?

  She hurriedly refused, Shi Mianmian took Jing Jihan's hand and walked towards the front gate of the community.

  Shi Su turned around and looked at the backs of the two of them, pointed his finger at them, and pointed at himself: "No... I said... Did you two... ask me?"

  ...Did she say to agree? !

  She thought that she was very loud, but it turned out that the place where the two of them walked was a natural and natural one, and she didn't even intend to look back at her.

   Shi Su speechlessly watched Shi Mianmian, who was holding the man's hand tightly, pushing his calf forward and trying to keep up with his footsteps, then looked at the man who was already slowing down, and quickly walked over.

   She stepped forward: "If you haven't eaten anything tonight, you can go back to eat, or just find a clean restaurant nearby."

  Jing Jihan glanced at her, the straight legs under his trousers stopped for a moment, and his deep black eyes looked straight at her: "Can't I go to your house?"

  Shisu: "...It's not that it can't, but...is that it's not very convenient."

  She thought for a while, squeezed out the last four words, and then nodded affirmatively: "Really, it's not very convenient."

  Jing Jihan said in a leisurely tone: "Where is it inconvenient?"

"Yes, Mommy!" Shi Mianmian still held the man's hand tightly, raised her head and looked at Shisu with a puzzled expression: "Uncle Ji Han also lived in our house before, and he has lived for so long. , Why is it suddenly inconvenient!"

Shi Su immediately glared at Shi Mianmian fiercely, but now Shi Mianmian tilted his head up and turned his eyes to see Jing Jihan: "The teacher said that being hungry is bad for your health. If Mommy doesn't cook noodles for Uncle Ji Han, There are biscuits in my schoolbag. Uncle Ji Han, go and go to my house. I will ask you to eat biscuits!"

  Jing Jihan's eyes swept across Shi Su's face calmly, and then lowered his head to look at Shi Mianmian, seemingly longing for her biscuits, and smiled: "Okay."

  Shisu: "…………"

  She closed her eyes and tried to squeeze a smile.

  Time is continuous, you are so good!

  In the end, she was lucky enough to look at Jing Jihan, hoping that he could understand the expression in her refusal eyes.

However, Jing Jihan probably didn't look very good today, or she was stunned by Shi Mianmian. She refused so obviously, and she was still so calmly walking inward by Shi Mianmian's little hand. Shisu's winking expression was in his eyes.

  ……

   "Look, Uncle Ji Han, this is the little red flower the teacher rewarded me, because I helped the teacher clean up the children's toys a few days ago!"

  "This is a little toy rewarded by my brother Hamburg from the physical fitness class, because I have learned all the gymnastics I just learned!"

  "And this...this...this are all rewards I received, there are so many..."

   "Oh, this is my new certificate. Take a look and look at it. I am a literacy champion! The teacher said I know a lot of new words!"

As soon as Shi Mianmian returned home, he pulled Jing Jihan to the dining table and sat down. Obviously, he really wanted to bring people back for dinner, but turned around and turned over all her little things, all the same. Lift it to his eyes.

  Shisu rolled his eyes at the little stinky girl who couldn't look at it, although Shi Mianmian didn't even see it at all.

  But everyone has already arrived, she can never drive him out.

  Shisu turned around and went into the kitchen, telling herself that she didn't want to offend Jing Jihan, but she didn't want to disappoint Shi Mianmian.

The body was very honest and cooked a bowl of egg stew noodles that he had rarely praised before. Although the noodles are very simple, the ingredients only need eggs and some chopped green onions and seasonings, but she did not add this kind of noodles. Any kind of noodles was once favored by Ji Han...by Jing Jihan.

She and Shi Mianmian had indeed eaten outside, and it was a children’s restaurant where they ate. At the moment, they couldn’t eat more. So Shi Su only made a bowl of noodles and then habitually took it from the refrigerator. Take some simple small fruits and cut them into pieces, put them on a matching small plate, and bring out the fruits and noodles.

Shi Mianmian kept showing Jing Jihan the baby from the treasure chest in her children's room. Shisu put the noodles on the dining table and pushed it to the man's eyes.

  Jing Jihan had just received the little certificate that Mianmian cherished when he had just received it. He turned his eyes and glanced at the bowl of noodles that was placed in front of him.

  "Eat." Shisu put his chopsticks beside him.

  Jing Jihan was not polite, returning the things in his hand to Shi Mianmian, and picked up the chopsticks.

  Shi Su stretched out his hand and was about to climb onto the seat next to Jing Jihan, who wanted to continue speaking, and pulled Shimian over: "Little literate champion, it's already past eight o'clock, don't you hurry up and brush your teeth?"

"Ao." Ao made a low voice, then turned to look at Jing Jihan, beckoned to him with a look of dismay, and whispered: "Uncle Ji Han, I will come back after brushing my teeth. Don't leave. "

   Nonsense, if he doesn’t leave, can she keep him living here again?

  Shisu directly took Shi Mianmian into the small bathroom in the children’s room: "Hurry up and rinse! Don’t dare!"

Then when I walked out again, I saw that Jing Jihan actually ate her noodles, sitting gracefully and upright as usual, even if eating such a bowl of noodles at her home seemed so grounded, she still couldn't hide her gestures. It belongs to the aura of the superior.

  Shi Su was confused by this scene, as if not long ago, he was still wearing the clothes she bought, and he was sitting here in the same way.

  But the man at this time, in a black suit, revealing a white shirt underneath, his trousers are ironed straight, meticulously, and he still has that tall and handsome face.

  Shi Su couldn't help but sigh, how could she be so confused until she never noticed that the man who slept in her own house every night, both inside and outside, had the aura of the power-holder, she was confused by the paste?

But he is not as indifferent and inhumane as he has recently heard about the evaluation of him from the outside world, but the perfect and heartwarming silhouette of a man is enough to overflow the indifference that makes people daunting, even though he walked into her house. , Did not bring in this coldness.

  So that Shisu felt a strange, mixed with heart palpitations, and other emotions that she couldn't understand and she couldn't understand.

  In the children’s room, the sound of gurgling while brushing his teeth continued. Shi Su suddenly walked to the dining table and walked around the dining table thoughtfully while looking at the man who was calmly eating noodles.

Then Jing Jihan put down the tableware, seeming to find her unusual at the moment, and the moment he raised his stern eyebrows and stared at her, Shi Su suddenly turned around and put his hands on the dining table, staring. He looked at the man's superior face for a long while.

  She squinted her eyes and asked questions from her soul——

  (End of this chapter)