Chapter 1526

Jing Qiu hurriedly put down the bowl and came over, and saw Jing Huan in the photo beside her daughter, and many students beside her were smiling and envious...

She was the only one with a sullen face, squinting at Lin Tongtong, as if she had a deep hatred.

Jing Ming could see this expression clearly.

"Damn! Could it be that the daughter was unhappy a while ago because she was making trouble?" Jing Ming's eyes darkened.

Jing Qiu is also very strange, she originally guessed that Nie Meilin was involved, Jing Huan...does she also like Zhou Zixuan?

"Honey, don't stop me, I'm going to find that bastard right now!" Jing Ming said and walked towards the entrance.

Jing Qiu naturally held him back, "Hey, I didn't find out what happened, why are you so angry?"

"Honey, didn't you see that girl staring at our daughter hatefully?"

"She must have a reason for her hatred. Let's wait for our daughter to come back."

"No, I have to call the bastard Jingxuan and ask."

It's hard for anyone to stop Jing Ming's outburst. You must know that Lin Tongtong is the apple of his eye. After recognizing her, he doesn't want her to suffer any grievances.

If he was wronged, Jing Ming would feel sorry for his daughter even more.

Suffering since childhood, return to your parents and let others "bully"? Is Third Master Jing still a father?

So, he made a phone call to Jingxuan's mobile phone, with a domineering attitude, "Hey, are you tired of working?"

Monk Jingxuanzhang was puzzled, "Brother, I'm still at the company, and you asked me to work overtime, so I'm not idle. I've been doing what you asked me to do."

"I'm talking about your daughter!"

"What happened to my daughter?"

"She hates my daughter!"

Jing Xuan was confused, "Brother..."

"Don't call me brother! Tell me! Why did your daughter call my princess?"

"Huh? She dares to scold your family?" Jing Xuan was surprised.

"Bastard, do you feel that you are too idle and I gave you too much money? You can't even educate your daughter well! Okay! I will deduct half of your salary next month!"

"Hey..."

Beep beep! After Jing Ming yelled, he hung up the phone.

Huh... After cursing a few words, I let out a little breath, and I feel much more comfortable now.

He expanded his chest, looked back at Jing Qiu, and seeing her looking at him dissatisfiedly, he immediately put on a smiley face and hugged her, "Sister, what's wrong?"

Jing Qiu patted his firm chest, and said angrily: "I lost my temper without investigating clearly. When will this bad temper be changed?"

Jing Ming raised his brows, seemed to think about it seriously, then smiled, bowed his head and kissed her lips, "When you are pregnant, I will never get angry, so as not to surprise you."

"Then I'm not pregnant, so you can do whatever you want? Do you know that getting angry hurts your liver? Are you worthy of yourself?"

Jing Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then he hugged Jing Qiu and laughed, "I understand, I understand! My wife is right in criticizing me, I won't get angry easily in the future, I'll change it! Now I'll feed you."

Jing Qiu shyly pinched his cheek again, "I don't want you to feed me."

He said don't feed him, but when her husband brought the white lobster meat to his mouth, Jing Qiu opened his mouth happily...

The two of them were separated for three days, and they were very tired of being together.

Last night Jing Ming hugged his wife and rolled the sheets for half the night, now after drinking a glass of wine, he kissed and rubbed his wife in his arms again, causing Jing Qiu to gasp...

It wasn't until the phone on the table rang that the two of them parted with blushing faces.

Jing Qiu picked up the phone and tried to calm down his excitement, "Hello."

"Mom, you... did you burn my food?"

Jing Qiu hurriedly glanced at her husband. Did the daughter ask to come back to eat?

Have you separated from Zhou Zixuan?

"Yes, this weekend, of course, mom will count you in."

However, both of them thought that she would go on a date with Zhou Zixuan and would not come back to eat, so they ate half of the dishes on the table.

"Is that much?" Lin Tongtong said softly, with a hint of shyness.

A certain handsome guy sitting in the driver's seat looked at her tenderly, wanting to hold one hand with her other small hand. The small interior space of the car was filled with a sweet smell of first love.

"A lot, enough to feed you." Jing Qiu smiled.

"Okay, I... I'll bring him back to eat together." Lin Tongtong gave Zhou Zixuan a shy look.

Zhou Zixuan pursed his lips and smiled, but his heart began to feel a little nervous.

He originally planned to go to the western restaurant with Lin Tongtong for dinner, but Lin Tongtong was afraid that her parents would know something about her "kissing" with Zhou Zixuan at the school gate, so she wanted to go back and explain to her parents.

Because on the way back from school, they saw someone posting the photos they took on the Internet.

Although Zhou Zixuan, who was wearing casual clothes, didn't mind, Lin Tongtong still didn't want to affect his image as a soldier. He wanted to come back and ask his father to delete all the online posts and photos.

She believed her father could do this kind of thing.

"Ah?" Jing Qiu here was stunned, "You...you want to bring Master Zhou back?"

"Yes, mother."

Jing Ming on the side opened his mouth wide when he heard it, and glanced at the dishes on the table, he hurriedly stood up and rushed into the kitchen...

Hearing the sound of her husband "ping-pong" inside, she guessed that he was cooking.

Although the future son-in-law "comes to the door" too quickly, Jing Qiu didn't want to disappoint his daughter, so he said with a smile, "Okay, come slowly, mom and dad will heat up the dishes."

Putting down the phone, Lin Tongtong said with a smile, "My mother agrees."

Zhou Zixuan took her hand and couldn't help but kissed her face, "Thank you Tongtong."

She can bring herself home, which shows that she has accepted herself in her heart, which is a tense and happy thing.

Lin Tongtong blushed and gently pushed him away, "Then drive quickly."

Zhou Zixuan nodded, "Go to the mall first, and then go to your home."

...

After more than half an hour, Jing Ming and his wife "changed" a table of dishes.

Looking at her husband in a floral apron carefully arranging the tableware at the dining table, Jing Qiu smiled slightly...

"It is said that the daughter is the father's little lover. You are diligent when you see your son-in-law as a rival in love. Do you really want to marry your daughter off so soon?"

Jing Ming chuckled, turned around and took out a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite from the wine cabinet, raised his eyebrows at his wife, "This is Hongmen Banquet."

Jing Qiu smiled, "Don't scare him away."

"Hehe...Look at you, it is said that the mother-in-law looks more and more happy when she sees her son-in-law. You want to protect him before you see it? No! You can only have me in your eyes."

Jing Ming put down the wine bottle, walked over and put his arms around her waist, and blinked ambiguously, "That kid is ignorant, and dared to run to my house on weekends, disturbing my love with my wife, let's see how I can fix him."

Jing Qiu shot him angrily, and pushed him away, "Okay, don't mess around in front of him, when the time comes, it's my daughter who will fix you!"

"Really? In the eyes of my daughter, Zhou Zixuan is more handsome and better?"

Jing Qiu gave him a charming look, "Can you stay with your daughter for the rest of your life?"

Jing Ming scratched his head, "That's right, the one who can accompany his daughter for the rest of his life is a son-in-law."

"So, be hospitable and don't get him drunk."

"Okay! I see." Jing Ming raised his hand and untied the apron around his waist.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, Jing Qiu quickly pulled off the skirt on her body, touched her temple hair, and walked over to open the door with a smile...

"Coming?" She smiled, and looked at Zhou Zixuan softly.

Zhou Zixuan, who was standing beside Lin Tongtong, bowed to her, "Hello, Auntie."

Jing Qiu nodded, "Come in."

Zhou Zixuan held the gift box in one hand and flowers in the other. He handed the flowers to Jing Qiu, "Auntie, I gave you this."

"You've spent a lot of money." She took it and smiled, "This flower is very beautiful, I like it."

She was always so gentle and friendly, which made Zhou Zixuan's nervous heart relax a little.

"Dad!" Lin Tongtong walked into the living room, and saw his father sitting on the ground at the dining table without moving, so he pouted, "You don't know that I brought guests back?"

Jing Ming turned around, pretending that he had just discovered them, and stood up with a smile, "Yo, this kid is waiting downstairs again tonight, is this the end of suffering? My daughter asked you to come up?"

Zhou Zixuan was quite embarrassed by what he said, pulled off the black suit on his body, and bowed slightly respectfully, "Hello, uncle."

Jing Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile flashed through his eyes.

He hugged his daughter and asked Zhou Zixuan: "Do you really like her?"

"Yes, uncle."

"No house, no car, and no money?"

"Dad!" Lin Tongtong turned to stare at him, "How do you say this?"

"Baby, don't talk." Jing Ming hugged her shoulders tightly, and continued to look at Zhou Zixuan, "Am I right?"

Zhou Zixuan looked serious, "That's right, uncle."

"Then what do you have?"

Zhou Zixuan put his feet together, and his posture was straight, as firm and forceful as a soldier answering the chief: "I have a loyal heart!"

Jing Qiu couldn't help but want to laugh, but she knew what her husband meant by asking these words, so she stood aside and didn't speak.

Lin Tongtong's heart warmed when she heard these words, and her pretty face immediately glowed.

Jing Ming glanced at her sideways, and smiled faintly, "Daughter, he has nothing but a heart, so you want to date him?"

Lin Tongtong blushed and looked at Zhou Zixuan shyly, "What kind of car, what kind of house... We can earn these wealth with our own hands, but there is only one thing that many people can't get no matter how hard they work, that is a loyal heart .”

Turning her head, she looked at her father, "Dad, what your daughter wants is not much, but his heart."

"Ah? Not much? You didn't hear that he has only one heart to give to you, and that's his life."

Lin Tongtong was taken aback for a moment, and then felt that her father was testing her heart, so she beat his chest coquettishly, "Dad, you are too bad! I won't talk to you."

After finishing speaking, she pushed him away, and held Zhou Zixuan's hand shyly, "Let's go, let's go eat."

"Wait a minute." Jing Ming raised his hand.

Only then did Jing Qiu give him an angry look, "What do you want, if they don't eat it, the food will be cold again."

Jing Ming remained calm, stood upright on the spot, looked at Zhou Zixuan and said, "Your boy looks tall and big, with a good figure, but I don't know how stamina and physical strength are."

"Dad! We didn't eat." Lin Tongtong declared.

She felt that her father was going to "play" tricks.

Sure enough, Jing Ming pointed to the carpet in front of the sofa, "When you come to my house for dinner, you have to do a hundred push-ups first, to use up your energy first, and eat more later."

"Huh?" Lin Tongtong was surprised.

Zhou Zixuan smiled calmly, "Okay."

He quickly took off his coat, rolled up the sleeves of a light blue shirt, and stood up to the ground in a standard manner...

Lin Tongtong had no choice but to count for him: "One, two, three, four..."

Jing Ming pursed his lips and smiled, set up his phone, and pointed the camera at the two of them...

Jing Qiu pulled him to the kitchen, and looked at him resentfully: "I didn't mean to embarrass him, why did you make him do such a tiring thing? I didn't hear my daughter say that they didn't eat."

I didn't even eat this meal, so where did I get so much energy?