Reborn My 1993

Chapter 225 Feelings Almost Out of Control

Chapter 225 Feelings Almost Out of Control

"No, let's go in!"

Zhang Yiming came back to his senses, stretched out his hand to take something from Gan Jiumei's hand, and then walked in the door by himself, making Gan Jiumei really think that there was something wrong with her.

Only Zhang Yiming knew what he was feeling at that moment just now.

If he had known Gan Jiumei like this in his previous life, he didn't even know if he could still be indifferent.

"Oh, sister Jiu, come here as soon as you come, what are you doing buying so many things, what a waste of money!"

Seeing Gan Jiumei carrying something, Fan Lingling couldn't help nagging.

"Auntie, I didn't buy anything, I just lighted cigarettes and alcohol. Besides, I'm a junior. It's impolite to come to see you empty-handed."

In front of Fan Lingling, Gan Jiumei restrained her aggressiveness and looked very cute.

"You kid, okay, you chat with Mingming first, crack a few melon seeds, and I'll cook!"

"Auntie, let me help you!"

"No, no, no way to ask customers to work."

"Auntie, don't treat me as a guest. If this is the case, I will not dare to come next time. I grew up in the countryside, and I have been doing things like boiling water and cooking since I was a child. Please let me Let me lay hands on you!"

"That's all right, you take off your padded jacket, I'll find you an apron, don't get your clothes dirty."

While talking, Fan Lingling rummaged through the cabinet and found a floral apron.

Gan Jiumei took off her white padded jacket, revealing the red sweater inside. Although it was a very conservative style, it still clearly highlighted Gan Jiumei's figure, with unevenness.

I don't know if she felt Zhang Yiming's gaze, Gan Jiumei turned her head and smiled at Zhang Yiming, Zhang Yiming hurriedly averted his eyes in embarrassment.

Damn, what's going on recently, I'm obsessed with sex!
In the kitchen, Fan Lingling, Qin Fang's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and Gan Jiumei, the three women had known each other before. Although they were almost three generations old, they still couldn't stop the natural intimacy between women. There was a sound of laughing and laughing.

Sitting in the living room, Zhang Yiming listened to Gan Jiumei's voice from the kitchen, feeling inexplicably that the current situation seemed like he was bringing his wife home for the New Year.

"Mingming, this candied sweet potato was made by your ninth sister. I didn't expect your ninth sister to have this skill. Try it!"

Eight dishes were cooked on the table, and Fan Lingling pushed the candied sweet potatoes in front of Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming glanced at the candied sweet potato in front of him. Of course he knew that Gan Jiumei was good at craftsmanship. In his previous life, others might not have had this opportunity, but he often ate Gan Jiumei's love bento. He might not be interested in Gan Jiumei's people. The food is very like from the mouth to the heart.

"Well, it's delicious."

Zhang Yiming picked up a piece, and the long strands of sugar stretched all the way to the side of the bowl, and the taste was exactly the same as in the previous life.

"Yeah, it's really delicious."

Qin Fang rarely ate sweets, but she was full of praise for the candied sweet potatoes made by Gan Jiumei, and ate several pieces in a row.

"Grandma, uncles and aunts, thank you for your hospitality, let me toast you!"

"Oh, little girl, everyone, stop drinking and have some drinks!"

Baijiu was poured into Gan Jiumei's glass, Qin Fang saw it and immediately wanted to remove the glass.

"Grandma, she's drinking well, let her drink!"

"How did you know?"

Both Qin Fang and Fan Lingling were surprised.

The strangest thing was Gan Jiumei herself, she had never drank in front of Zhang Yiming, how could Zhang Yiming know that she could drink well.

"Guess, she has big eyes and fair skin. According to the book, the anti-alcohol enzyme in this kind of person's body is more than ten times higher than that of ordinary people. Of course she can drink."

Zhang Yiming spoke nonsense without changing his expression.

"Haha, it's different if you study a lot. If you can even see this, then drink, but don't drink too much."

"Well, don't worry, auntie!"

Fan Lingling is a person who likes to drink very much. Although her capacity for alcohol is not very good, she likes to drink very much. She likes to drink a small cup of white wine when she is fine. Now that she has someone with the right eye to drink with her, Fan Lingling is naturally very happy .

Zhang Yiming couldn't help but find it funny looking at the two people who were pushing glasses and changing glasses opposite him.

How much does Gan Jiumei drink? Someone in Dongwan made up a jingle, "Jiumei Jiumei, a thousand cups will not get drunk, accompany wine with wine, from beginning to end, white, red, yellow, clear, proficient in everything, one lap down, down a piece , only Jiumei, check the bill and calculate the money', Zhang Yiming doesn't know who made up this jingle first, but he has seen it with his own eyes. Once receiving the leader who came down to check, Gan Jiumei stayed with him from [-]:[-] p.m. At eight o'clock the next morning, there were two boxes of beer bottles that had been drunk, not counting red wine and foreign wine, and the time Gan Jiumei fell drunk in his arms was because someone mixed something in the wine, otherwise , he might not really have the chance to see Gan Jiumei drunk.

It can be said that the host and guest enjoyed the meal. Although Zhang Heshan said very little from the beginning to the end, and did not participate in the drinking, he was in a good mood. It can be seen that the impression of Gan Jiumei in the hearts of the family is very good .

It wasn't until seven o'clock in the evening that the meal was finished, and Gan Jiumei went into the kitchen again to help clean up. It was almost eight o'clock, and Gan Jiumei got up to leave.

"Mingming, go see your ninth sister off."

Zhang Yiming looked at his mother. If he didn't know his mother very well, he would probably think that his mother was deliberately matching him and Gan Jiumei!

"Grandma, uncles and aunts, I'm leaving first!"

"Well, slow down, come and play at home when you have time!"

Although Zhang Yiming was in charge of delivering her, the family still sent Gan Jiumei to the gate.

"Xiao Ming, how do you know I can drink?"

After leaving the alley, Gan Jiumei couldn't help asking.

"I won't say anymore, guess what!"

"Tch, I don't believe it. It's okay if you lie to Auntie and the others, but you can't lie to me."

"Then how do you say I know?"

Zhang Yiming paused and looked at Gan Jiumei.

Although he is only 16 years old now, his height is over 1.7 meters [-]. Gan Jiumei looks very petite in front of him, and his eyes are basically looking down.

"How do I know, anyway, I think you are lying."

"That's a lie!"

Zhang Yiming found that since the day he fell asleep on Gan Jiumei's bed, his feelings towards Gan Jiumei seemed to have changed a lot. The urge to lower his head and touch the red lips in front of him at close range, in order not to let himself do such a thing, Zhang Yiming turned his head away.

The same is true for Gan Jiumei. She looked into Zhang Yiming's eyes just now, and she seemed to be able to smell a trace of desire belonging to men from Zhang Yiming's eyes. Although she didn't do that business herself, she had seen many men. Judging, at that moment, her heart was tense, and it was undeniable that she was looking forward to it, but when Zhang Yiming's eyes became darker and darker, Zhang Yiming turned around.

Gan Jiumei was slightly disappointed.

Although she always felt in her heart that she was not worthy of Zhang Yiming, it didn't mean she didn't desire it.

(End of this chapter)

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