Chapter 258

Jiang Yanyuan's car stayed in the street for a moment, then went back to the hotel.

As soon as I got to the door of my hotel, I saw that Meng Zhaohua seemed to be going back to his room.

When she saw Jiang Yanyuan coming back, she was surprised.

"You're back?" She asked.

"Well." Jiang Yanyuan came back and opened the door of his room with his room card.

Meng Zhaohua followed in.

Before Jiang Yanyuan put the room card in the place where the light was on, he turned around and put Meng Zhaohua on the door and kissed him.

Kiss so hard, so overbearing, as if to put Meng Zhaohua the whole people inhale his blood.

He closed his eyes, and the scene he saw this evening clearly appeared in his mind.

She and a man, in the street, under the clear wind, she bowed her head and laughed, very gentle appearance.

It's tenderness to the world that has nothing to ask for.

With that man, she wanted nothing from the world.

She had nothing to ask for, he had——

Jiang Yanyuan seems to have been wronged by Tianda, and tears fall on Meng Zhaohua's shoulder.

Fortunately, without the light on, Meng Zhaohua couldn't see it. Her clothes were thick, and she couldn't feel it.

He took Meng Zhaohua to the bed and kisses her imperceptibly. Meng Zhaohua under him barks like a kitten.

It bothered him.

He opened Meng Zhaohua's clothes and stroked her Xiang.

Meng Zhaohua is trembling.

Jiang Yanyuan stopped and put his head on Meng Zhaohua's neck, panting heavily.

In the end, he said, "I'm sorry.".

Meng Zhaohua's eyes are clear. What she wants is such a fierce man. Maybe Jiang Yanyuan can't help it this evening, but he didn't take the last step.

Meng Zhaohua didn't rush back to his room. He slept in Jiang Yanyuan's room this evening.

Jiang Yanyuan didn't get out of bed tonight. He didn't wash his face. He was very tired. At first he held Meng Zhaohua's waist. Later he turned back and went to bed with Meng Zhaohua on his back.

When he got up in the morning, it was Jiang Yanyuan who got up first.

He took a look at Meng Zhaohua and frowned slightly.

Get up, shave, take a shower.

After taking a bath, she saw that Meng Zhaohua had already got up. She was wearing her own earrings and saw Jiang Yanyuan. Her pink fist hit Jiang Yanyuan's chest. She said angrily, "look at the bad guy."

She looked up to Jiang Yanyuan.

Jiang Yanyuan just saw a dark green spot on her neck. It was red at first, then it turned green. Maybe it was a heavy kiss.

"I did it?" Jiang Yanyuan asked.

"Or else? Who else? You were going to eat people last night

Jiang Yanyuan has just put on his suit and is going to work in the branch office.

The mobile phone rings. It's Qiao Zhengye. Jiang Yanyuan doesn't know what he's doing at this time.

Qiao Zhengye said that he would like to invite Jiang Yanyuan and Meng Zhaohua to dinner in the evening. He would like to stay at home and make his own dishes.

"Why invite me to dinner?" Jiang Yanyuan asked.

"There's something happy at home. I'm afraid you'll dislike the usual dishes. Qiao Qiao came from work early to make dumplings and stir fry dishes. Are you coming Qiao Zhengye's voice seemed very festive.

Jiang Yanyuan had a sense of where this kind of festivity came from. He saw it last night.

"Go, why not. At least it's a celebration in your family. " Jiang Yanyuan said with a smile.

"Well, will you come at half past five in the evening? If not, six o'clock is fine. Let's make it sooner or later. " Qiao Zhengye said.

"In between, it's bound to come." Jiang Yanyuan returned home.

Meng Zhaohua asked who was calling, Jiang Yanyuan said.

"That's just right." Meng Zhaohua looked at the kiss mark on her neck.

Now that winter is over, there is no need to wear such thick clothes.

Qiao family——

Qiao Shi Yu.

Qiao Zhengye is thinking, today is to invite Guo Dingyuan to eat at home, is Qiao Zhengye's meaning.

After all, this man is what Qiao Shiyu likes, except that he once said that "he feels that he is likely to have domestic violence in some aspects".

But for other conditions, Guo Dingyuan is one in a million.

He is a typical economic man with a moderate personality and a lot of money.

"Then how can you see the possibility of domestic violence? I think he's very well Qiao Zhengye said.

"I don't know. It feels like that. " Qiao Shiyu said.

At that time, Hou qiaozhengye didn't know that Qiao Shiyu's eyes on people were very poisonous.

She was like a person standing in the sky, watching what happened on the ground.

But Qiao Shiyu is very realistic after all, knowing that it is impossible to find perfect people, Guo Dingyuan - very good.

So, this evening, Qiao Zhengye is going to invite Guo Dingyuan to dinner.

Also invited Jiang Yanyuan and Meng Zhaohua by the way.

Qiao Zhengye wants to tell Jiang Jingcheng through Jiang Yanyuan's mouth that his daughter has nothing to do with Jiang Yanyuan.

Each has a lover, and each is well.

The most important thing is to tell Jiang Jingcheng that Qiao Shiyu has a lover.

Qiao Zhengye thinks that his arrangement is simply wonderful.

In view of the fact that Jiang Yanyuan had given a lot of gifts to the Qiao family last time, this time Jiang Yanyuan picked a bottle of good red wine from President Qi's cellar.

"To whom? Where are you going? " General manager Qi said while he was wandering in front of the wine cellar.

Jiang Yanyuan put his hands in his pocket, "Qiao Shi Yu Jia."

President Qi turned around and looked at Jiang Yanyuan, "what's his identity? Son in law? But I guess it's unlikely

"My mom and dad are old friends." Jiang Yanyuan said casually.

"Oh ~" Mr. Qi's "Oh" was very long. "It turns out that you two have this kind of origin."

"If you pay a regular visit, this bottle is good. It's more than 8000." President Qi took a bottle of red wine with him.

President Qi, there are only a few red wines below 10000.

Jiang Yanyuan was not picky. He took it.

At 5:40, I went to Qiao Shi Yujia with Meng Zhaohua.

He came directly from the branch office.

It's so close to Qiao Shiyu. It's only two crossroads, and it's only 15 minutes' walk.

Knocking on the door of Qiao Shi's linguist, a clear female voice answered, "here we are."

The door opened by Qiao Shi's words.

She braided two braids, wore a pink clip on her head, and wore a long sleeve T-shirt of a very casual girl. There was a pink pig on the T-shirt. Because she was wearing a pink apron, she could not see the whole picture of the pig clearly. Her hands were full of faces. After opening the door, she saw Jiang Yanyuan and Meng Zhaohua.

Qiao Shiyu's dress once again made Jiang Yanyuan feel itchy in his heart. There was a flame rising from his heart and it burned to his throat, which made his throat dry.

Qiao Shiyu was obviously stunned, "Why are you here?"

"Didn't your father tell you?" Jiang Yanyuan fixed his eyes on Qiao Shiyu, as if he wanted to see through Qiao Shiyu.

"No - No. Oh, I just got off work. My dad may not have time. I don't want my dad to call me when I'm at work. "

Qiao Zhengye also came out of the kitchen, he also wore an apron, "Yanyuan couple are here? I'm cooking. It's the first time my family is so busy. Sit down

Qiao Shiyu has returned to the kitchen to continue making dumplings, shrimp plain stuffing.

This is what she asked Guo Dingyuan this morning. Guo Dingyuan said.

She didn't know Jiang Yanyuan was coming today, and her father didn't tell her.

Qiao Zhengye went to the living room to talk with Jiang Yanyuan, and then Qiao Shiyu was left to make dumplings in the kitchen.

The dumplings she made are very small, thin skinned and full of stuffing. They are more delicious than those sold in restaurants.

After a while, Meng Zhaohua also came in. She saw Qiao Shiyu dressed so leisurely that she was making dumplings and said, "what can I do?"

Qiao Shi said, "Oh, No. I'll finish it in a minute. And -- "

Qiao Shiyu's casual glance reveals the green and red marks on Meng Zhaohua's neck.

She knows. She knows what it is.

It must have been last night.

Qiao Shiyu's heart beat very fast. "Also, you and President Jiang, what kind of dumplings do you like to eat. Now the stuffing, because I - my boyfriend loves to eat, so I pack it according to him. What would you like to eat? "

Meng Zhaohua was quite satisfied with Qiao Shiyu's saying, "do you have a boyfriend?"

Moreover, Qiao Shiyu also saw the kiss mark on her neck.

Meng Zhaohua thought, if Qiao Shiyu really has any feelings for Yanyuan, how exciting it would be to see the kisses on her neck?

However, Qiao Shi's words were calm, as if he didn't see anything.

Qiao Shiyu kneaded his face in his hand. He's coming tonight. I didn't know you were coming. My dad hasn't told me yet

"Wait for me to go out and ask him." Meng Zhaohua said.

Then he went out.

When he arrived in the living room, Meng Zhaohua said, "Yanyuan, Xiao Qiao asked you what kind of dumplings you like. Now it's shrimp stuffing, which is the taste of your boyfriend. When people ask you what you like to eat, it doesn't matter what I eat. I like it all."

When Jiang Yanyuan heard the word "boyfriend", he was very upset.

"Tell her I like to eat frozen tofu and eggs," he said with a smile

"It's hard for you. It's hard to find frozen tofu." With that, Meng returned to the kitchen.

The house of Qiao Shiyu's family is not small, and the range hood is buzzing. Most of the dishes are fried, leaving a soup, spareribs and corn stewed in the pot.

"Yanyuan likes to eat frozen tofu and eggs." Meng Zhaohua said.

Qiao Shiyu seems to be absent-minded to "um" a sentence, open the refrigerator, take out a piece of frozen tofu from the bottom, soak in hot water.

Let Meng Zhaohua gape, "do you freeze tofu everyday?"

"Well, when I was a child, my family was poor. Every winter, my mother likes to hang tofu outside and freeze it. I like to eat frozen tofu, stir fry it and make dumplings. Later, I lived with my father, and I used to freeze While saying that, Qiao Shi language began to cut fungus, fried eggs, all at once.

"Your mother?" Asked Meng Zhaohua.

"Well, it's been a long time."

"I'm sorry. Then why doesn't your mother put the tofu in the refrigerator? " Meng Zhaohua asked again.

At that time, there was no money to make up for the leakage of the house. How could I afford to buy a refrigerator? Besides, she's in the mountains, and few families have refrigerators.

Qiao Shiyu did not speak and began to make dumplings.

Meng Zhaohua saw that she couldn't get involved, so she went out.

The door rang again. Qiao Zhengye went to open the door. Guo Dingyuan arrived. He was the main character of the evening.

He also bought a lot of things for Qiao Zhengye and asked, "who is this?"

"The son of an old friend, we're together tonight, don't you mind?" Qiao Zhengye asked again.

"I don't mind. There are many people. Where's Little Joe? " Guo Dingyuan said.

"In the kitchen."

Jiang Yanyuan's eyes have been staring at the figure of this "boyfriend", and he can't tell the feeling in his heart.

Guo Dingyuan opened the sliding door of the kitchen. Qiao Shiyu didn't see it. All the dumplings were finished. She put her hands on the edge of the basin and was in a daze.

"What are you thinking?" Guo Dingyuan asked.

Qiao Shiyu just regained his mind, "I didn't think about anything. I don't think it's good enough. "

Qiao Shiyu turned around.

"Tell me if you're unhappy. I didn't expect you to be so capable. " Guo Dingyuan looks at everything in the kitchen, the dishes that sell well, and the dumplings that have a good appetite.

Qiao Shiyu said with a smile, "these dumplings are your shrimp stuffing, and those just made are from the person outside."

"Who?" Guo Dingyuan asked.

"That's the man out there." Qiao Shi said again.

"President Jiang?"

"Well. OK, the food is ready. You can eat it. I'll continue to cook dumplings for you. " Qiao Shiyu said.

She brought the dishes to the table one after another, turned off the range hood, and could hear the voice from the table, "why doesn't Little Joe come to eat?"

It's Guo Dingyuan's voice.

"She'll come after the dumplings."

"Do you have tea?" The spoon in Qiao Shiyu's hand almost fell down. It belonged to Jiang Yanyuan.

She couldn't figure out what kind of tea he was drinking in the evening. Wasn't he afraid that he couldn't sleep?

"In the kitchen, I'll go." Qiao Zhengye said.

"No. I'll go myself. " Jiang Yanyuan said.

"I told JOJO." Qiao Zhengye called to the kitchen, "Qiao Qiao, take tea for Yanyuan."

Qiao Shiyu looked up at his cupboard, which was on the upper floor.

Qiaoshi language can not reach, because the family rarely drink tea, so shelved.

Jiang Yanyuan came in.

"The kitchen is in the cupboard. I'll get it for you Qiao Shi language says, want to take bench from the balcony of the kitchen.

"No more." Jiang Yanyuan stood behind Qiao Shiyu, opened the cupboard and took out the tea.

He is really much taller than her.

"No hot water. I'll cook it for you. " Qiao Shiyu said that she hurriedly found a tea cup for Jiang Yanyuan, made the tea and boiled the water, "soon, you wait. Go back first. I'll bring it to you later. "

From the beginning to the end, I have never seen Jiang Yanyuan in Qiao's poetry.

"No. I'll wait here. "

Qiao Shiyu stood in front of the stove. When the pot was boiling, she fished it with a colander, and the heat fell on her face.

The kettle behind made a loud noise.

Jiang Yanyuan has been standing by, looking at Qiao Shiyu.

The smell of fireworks, suddenly feel very warm.

Also suddenly feel very far away.

The dumplings are ready and the water is boiling.

Qiao Shiyu fished out the dumplings first, "your frozen tofu stuffing."

Then she made tea for Jiang Yanyuan.

"Is that your boyfriend out there?" Jiang Yanyuan asked.

"Well. Good, isn't it? " Qiao Shiyu smiles.

She seems to really think Guo Dingyuan is good, so she asked.

"I don't think so." With that, Jiang Yanyuan went out with his dumplings and tea.

Qiao Shiyu also went to eat at the table.

During the meal, she kept her head down and heard Jiang Yanyuan and Guo Dingyuan talking.

There's always a lot of talk between men.

Meng Zhaohua is very happy tonight.

After dinner, it's Qiao Shiyu's business to clean up the table.

Qiao Zhengye sent them outside the door. He was chatting with Jiang Yanyuan, "Yanyuan, how was your dinner tonight?"

"Very good. Not bad. " Jiang Yanyuan said.

Jiang Jingcheng's cooking is already a first-class cook, which is much better than Qiao Shiyu's cooking.

But Qiao Shiyu made dumplings for him, he didn't say, because he would keep them in his heart all his life, very warm, very warm.

He had only seen the bitter side of Qiao's poetry, such a warm smell of fireworks, so attractive.

"I think your father should feel bad about it." Qiao Zhengye added.

Jiang Yanyuan felt that Qiao Zhengye had something to say in his words.

Does Qiao Zhengye want Jiang Yanyuan to tell Jiang Jingcheng something?