Chen Jingang felt two small hands pushing his chest hard, and then he relaxed his lips and looked at the little girl with joy in his eyes.
"Feeling okay?"
Wu Qiao, who was finally able to breathe, could only gasp for breath. However, seeing the other party's playful eyes, he wanted to bite him.
Now that he could breathe more easily, Wu Qiao glared at the other person, "Master Chen, are you feeling okay?"
"It tasted good, but unfortunately... it was too short, leaving me wanting more!"
Still want more!
Wu Qiao couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Go out, I have to start cooking."
After he finished speaking, he jumped off the water platform. Just as he was about to turn around, he felt his butt was a little damp. He reached out to touch it, and his face suddenly turned dark.
Chen Jingang also noticed the other party's actions. He lowered his eyes and happened to see a large puddle of water on Wu Qiao's butt, which was wet.
He twitched his lips awkwardly and said sheepishly, "Um, do you need to change your pants?"
"Chen...Jing...Ang."
Wu Qiao growled through gritted teeth and slammed the door.
Chen Jingang quickly glanced at the other person's butt. It was wet and dripping!
This... ahem, daydreaming can easily lead to sin!
Wu Wei and Jiang Rong, who were studying materials about Shanglong Middle School in the living room, saw their daughter hurried back to her room and couldn't help but look towards the kitchen.
At the kitchen door, Chen Jingang had an unnatural smile on his face, "Um...Auntie, I'm going to wash the vegetables."
She took the basin with a somewhat stiff body and began to wash the vegetables, fearing that the two people sitting in the living room would notice something unusual.
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During dinner, Chen Jingang got to see Wu Qiao's cooking skills for the first time.
Not to mention that although the chefs there can’t compare with those in five-star hotels, the dishes they cook have a home-cooked taste that makes people nostalgic.
"How about it, my sister's cooking skills are very good, right?"
After spending an afternoon together, Wu Wei was no longer so afraid of Chen Jingang. Although the little guy was a little shy, he was never stingy when it came to praising his sister.
"Mm, it tastes great. It's the best dish I've ever had."
Who wouldn’t feel good after hearing this praise?
Only Wu Qiao had a cold face and ate the food expressionlessly, biting the cold cucumber with a "crunch, crunch" sound.
Jiang Rong looked up at her daughter and saw that she didn't react at all. She couldn't help but kick the other person's feet under the table.
However, Wu Qiao continued to eat indifferently. Seeing this, Chen Jingang knew that the girl was still angry.
Then he continued slowly, "Since I was seven years old, I have rarely eaten such a meal."
Although the other party's tone was gentle and sounded like he was narrating a very ordinary thing, Wu Qiao stopped picking up the food.
Looking at the pickled fish on the plate, he raised his hand, picked up the soup spoon and poured a bowl of soup for Chen Jingang.
Glancing at the pickled fish in front of him, Chen Jingang smiled happily.
He finished the whole bowl of fish soup and fish in one breath.
"Let's leave as soon as we're done eating. It's so late."
Wu Qiao was really still angry. It was so embarrassing in the afternoon.
Although it is not nice to kick someone out directly, Chen Jingang was not angry.
After helping to clear the table, I left my mother's phone number and then gave her instructions again.
"I'll be very busy for the next month and won't be able to constantly urge you to change your dressings. Please be more self-disciplined. Also... I'll be back next month, and I guess you should be able to start school by then."
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