What a stubborn guy!
She's getting more and more arrogant!
Nangong Jin smiled enigmatically, her sharp eyes casting a knowing glance at Jiang Zhi.
"This hospital is owned by my family. I can leave whenever I want, and who dares to say anything to me?!"
Jiang Zhi glanced coldly at Nangong Jin and said disdainfully, "What a shameless fellow! His medical ethics are appalling!"
"Even if it is, it was you who infected me!"
"You... get away from me, don't corrupt Rui Rui!"
"Zhi, I know you have something on your mind!"
"Nonsense! Your son is much cuter than you!"
"Alright, I'm not going to argue with you anymore. Let's eat some green grapes, they're so delicious! And the cantaloupe is good too! The whole yard smells of braised pork, to be honest, I can't wait to eat it!"
Jiang Zhi still wanted to argue with Nangong Jin, he just didn't like him. Suddenly, Nangong Jin stuffed a piece of cantaloupe into Jiang Zhi's mouth.
What a stingy person!
The father and son didn't eat much, and this guy is already targeting him. He's so ungrateful!
You can get jealous over this?
What would happen then? Wouldn't he become a jealous king?
Thinking about it, Nangong Jin smiled!
If Ah Zhi becomes the king of jealousy, that would be great, it would mean he has truly come back to life!
...
Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhi arrived. Qiao Chu glanced at him a few times but didn't speak to him.
Since he thinks he's all that, she'll let him do whatever he wants; she doesn't want to pay him any attention.
Suddenly, Jiang Zhi took a tissue and wiped Qiao Chu's face.
"You didn't even bother to wipe it clean. If there were a bee, and it only stung you, you wouldn't be able to escape!"
Qiao Chu blinked, slightly taken aback.
Then, she touched her face.
She is a bit clingy, but she won't hold it against the child. This is also a form of politeness from the child, and it shouldn't be stifled.
It's not that she doesn't know how to wipe, but she wipes Rui Rui's mouth clean first, because she still needs to feed him cake.
Qiao Chu glanced at Jiang Zhi and said, "Thank you!"
Jiang Zhi stared at the jelly in front of Rui Rui and asked, "Is there any more?"
Before Qiao Chu could respond, Xiao Liu said, "Master Zhi, there's more. The young mistress made quite a lot. The jelly looks beautiful and tastes delicious. I'll go get it for you."
Xiao Liu went to get the jelly and the cake, and Qiao Chu didn't say anything.
Since Jiang Zhi is so arrogant, she still wants to ignore him.
Don't think that this little bit of goodwill can make up for the insult that I gave her this morning.
...
Qiao Chu's jelly was stored in small glass jars!
The fruit inside is clearly visible and has a great sense of depth.
It's a perfect match with jelly, and it looks really elegant!
Just looking at it is enough to whet your appetite!
In one go, Jiang Zhi ate two bottles of jelly and a piece of cake.
Is there anything else?
Xiao Liu: "And another one, I'll go get it!"
Rui Rui stared intently at Jiang Zhi, "Godfather, it's delicious, isn't it? Rui Rui loves it!"
Jiang Zhi didn't say anything, but patted Rui Rui's head.
Nangong Jin jokingly asked, "Zhi, didn't you eat lunch? You look like a starving ghost."
"Only your son can eat it, but I can't?"
Nangong Jin smiled broadly, his eyes gleaming like peach blossoms dancing in the spring breeze, and stared at Jiang Zhi with a roguish grin. "Yes, you should eat more! Qiao Chu's cooking is absolutely amazing, you're such a lucky guy! If I have time, I'll come to your house for meals every day!"
"What the hell! She's not your maid, why should she take care of your meals? She's always freeloading, how can you even say that? Where's your shame?"
"I love the food Qiao Chu makes, and besides, she didn't kick me out!"
Instantly, Jiang Zhi rolled his eyes at Nangong Jin.
"Tsk tsk, you have no shame! Don't let your bad habits infect Rui Rui."
"..."
Qiao Chu couldn't bear to watch the two three-year-old men bickering anymore, so she picked up Rui Rui and walked through the small door to her private plot, intending to build a kiln there.
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