Chapter 39

Chen Jingang felt two little hands pushing hard on her chest, and then she let go of the corners of her lips, and looked at the little girl with joy in her eyes.

"Feeling okay?"

Wu Qiao, who was finally able to breathe, could only pant heavily at the moment, but seeing the playful eyebrows of the other party, he wished he could bite him.

Now breathing was smoother, Wu Qiao glared at the other party angrily, "Master Chen feeling alright?"

"It tastes good, but it's a pity... the time is too short, and I can't finish it!"

I still have more ideas!
Wu Qiao couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Go out, I'm going to start cooking."

Hualuo jumped off the water platform, and just about to turn around, he felt that his buttocks were a little wet, and he stretched out his hand to touch it, his face turned black immediately.

Chen Jingang also noticed the other party's movements, lowered his eyes, and happened to see a large puddle of water on Wu Qiao's buttocks, which was dripping wet.

The corners of his mouth twitched in embarrassment, and he said with some embarrassment, "Well, do you need to change into a pair of pants?"

"Chen...Jing...ang."

Wu Qiao gritted his teeth and growled, slamming the door and leaving.

Chen Jingang quickly glanced at the opponent's butt, it was water-stained, and it was still dripping down!
This... ahem, daydreaming is easy to commit crimes!

Wu Wei and Jiang Rong, who were researching materials from Shanglong Middle School in the living room, couldn't help looking at the kitchen when they saw Wu Qiao hurried back to their room.

At the door of the kitchen, Chen Jingang had an unnatural smile on his face, "That... Auntie, I'll go wash the vegetables."

With a stiff body, he took the basin and began to wash the vegetables, for fear that the two people sitting in the living room would notice something unusual.

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During dinner, Chen Jingang also saw Wu Qiao's cooking skills for the first time.

Not to mention that although it is not comparable to the chefs of five-star hotels, the dishes they cook have a taste of home, which is especially nostalgic.

"How about it, my sister's craftsmanship is very good."

After getting along for an afternoon, Wu Wei was no longer so afraid of Chen Jingang. Although the little guy was a little shy, he never hesitated to praise his sister.

"Well, it's delicious, it's the best dish I've ever had."

Anyone who hears this praise will feel bad?
Only Wu Qiao had a cold face, eating vegetables with no expression on his face, and biting the cold cucumber "Ka Chi Ka Chi".

Jiang Rong looked up at her daughter and saw that her daughter didn't respond at all, so she couldn't help kicking her under the table.

However, Wu Qiao continued to eat indifferently. Seeing this scene, Chen Jingang also knew that Xiao Nizi's anger had not subsided.

Then he added unhurriedly, "Since I was seven years old, I seldom eat such meals."

Although the other party's tone was gentle, it sounded like he was narrating a very ordinary thing, but because of this, Wu Qiao stopped the action of picking up vegetables.

Looking at the pickled fish on the plate, he raised his hand and picked up the spoon to serve Chen Jing Ang a bowl of soup.

Glancing at the sauerkraut fish in front of him, Chen Jingang smiled happily.

With one breath, the whole bowl of fish soup and fish was eaten up.

"Let's go when you're done eating, it's getting late."

Wu Qiao really didn't calm down, how embarrassing it was in the afternoon.

Although it is not good to drive people away directly, Chen Jingang is not angry.

After helping to clean up the dinner table, I left my mother's phone number, and then asked again.

"I'll be very busy in the next month, and I won't be able to urge you to change your medicine all the time. You should be more conscious, and... I'll be back next month. I guess you should start school by then."

(End of this chapter)

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