Guan, good relationship?
Bai Jing was stunned and subconsciously looked in the direction of Jiang Ziqian.
Not bad?
Jiang Ziqian felt that she was looking at him, her eyes were clear and full, and seemed to be asking for help.
He pursed his lips slightly, his expression normal.
"Um."
Mr. Jiang glanced at Jiang Ziqian again, a hint of understanding flashed across his face, and he seemed to be talking to himself, "I thought..."
Bai Jing:?
Although she didn't understand what it meant, the men all said that they had a good relationship. Bai Jing naturally would not deny it in front of the Jiang family and put on a faint smile on her face.
"When I was taking the entrance exam, my uncle asked Mr. Jiang to help me with my homework. He also helped me a lot later. I am very grateful to him."
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The old man has been teaching for many years and has come into contact with many people. His judgment of people is never wrong.
The last time he saw Bai Jing, he saw that she had clear and upright eyebrows, bright and lively eyes, and was generous and frank. He should be a good child.
When I saw her again after half a year, the girl's eyes had not changed at all. They were still as clean and bright as when she first came to North City.
When facing elders, he is still gentle and polite, neither humble nor arrogant.
However, her own grandson, who was usually aloof, was now very close to Bai Jing. There was no expression on his face, but his body was slightly leaning towards her.
Mr. Jiang nodded, "Very good."
Even though there was an outsider like Bai Jing, the atmosphere at the table was still quite harmonious.
Except for being asked a few questions occasionally, Bai Jing would answer them obediently. Otherwise, she would eat more and talk less.
She usually lives with Jiang Han and has eaten the stew brought by Jiang Ziqian several times before. It tastes very good and she can't help but eat more every time.
There is a table full of delicious food in front of me. Just looking at it, tears can't help but flow from the corners of my mouth.
But after all, she was a guest at someone's home, so Bai Jing still maintained a certain degree of restraint. Seeing that everyone had almost finished eating, she also put down her chopsticks.
Jiang Ziqian glanced at her indifferently and said nothing.
After dinner, Xiaotang couldn't wait to cut the cake.
Jiang Ziqian stood up silently and walked directly towards the kitchen.
Bai Jing had a free meal but didn't help much. She felt embarrassed to just sit and wait, so she got up from her seat and followed.
As soon as I entered, I saw Jiang Ziqian with his back to the door.
The man has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, is tall and has long legs, with smooth and strong lines on his waist and back, and his proportions are very pleasing to the eye.
Somehow I thought of the incident with Zhou Lie again.
…The hero’s training was too intense. She thought she was going to have a concussion. With the heroine’s tiny waist, legs and body, could she really withstand it?
Teacher Jiang is different. He looks gentle and thin, but he is actually quite strong. He is the type who looks thin when dressed and has muscles when undressed. It is much more comfortable to bump into him than to bump into a steel plate!
Plus, she is abstinent, self-controlled, cold and serious person, and you can tell at a glance that she won't bother you every night!
How about letting Xiaoruan think about it carefully before we get the marriage certificate?
The presence of the gaze behind him was so strong that Jiang Ziqian couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.
He took the cake and turned his eyes slightly, and saw Bai Jing staring at his waist, as if she was making some kind of hesitant decision.
Jiang Ziqian pursed his lips slightly, his eyes were dark, and his voice was a little hoarse.
"……what's on your mind?"
Bai Jing came back to her senses at once, quickly looked away, and retracted the messy thoughts in her mind, then lowered her head and spoke softly.
"Let me help get some little bowls for the cake."
Jiang Ziqian looked at her quietly for two seconds and handed the cake to her.
"You take this."
Bai Jing obeyed and did as she was told, quickly taking it.
When the two came out of the kitchen, a TV series was playing on the TV in the living room.
The gentle scholar held the goddess' hand, looking reluctant, "Can we meet again?"
The goddess looked at him deeply, with a hint of struggle in her eyes.
Finally, she withdrew her hand coldly, her eyes returned to calm, her expression returned to indifference, and only her voice had a barely perceptible tremor.
"…I am different from you."
Jiang Han pulled Mr. Jiang to sit on the sofa and introduced him enthusiastically.
"Dad, listen to this voice, does it sound familiar? It's Xiaojing who dubbed it! Isn't it a great dubbing?"
The old man looked at it carefully and nodded.
"They're both good and a good match."
Although she had been praised many times before, when these words came from Mr. Jiang's mouth, Bai Jing felt a little proud for some reason and immediately turned to look at Jiang Ziqian.
Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to have neither heard nor seen anything. He walked to the table with an expressionless face and put a pile of bowls directly on the table.
Bai Jing touched her nose and vaguely felt that he was not very happy.
...It was he who recommended her to Jiang Han at that time. Everyone said that she performed well. Logically speaking, she didn't embarrass him, right?
Or does he have higher requirements than Director Sun and feel that his expectations have not been met?
This guy is too unpredictable. No wonder the heroine didn't choose him in the end...
After blowing out the candles and cutting the cake, it can be said that I have celebrated my birthday with my family.
The cream cake was soft and sweet. Xiaotang enjoyed eating it and didn’t even notice the cream on his face.
Bai Jing helped her wipe it off, and noticed that the cake in Jiang Ziqian's bowl had not been touched, so she couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"... Teacher Jiang doesn't want to eat?"
"I don't like sweets," Jiang Ziqian calmly put the bowl in front of her, "Here you go."
Bai Jing was a little hungry to begin with, so when she heard Jiang Ziqian say that, she didn't bother to be polite with him.
When she put the bowl back on the table, Xiaotang looked at her happily.
"Sister Jingjing has become a little cat too!"
Bai Jing didn't feel anything, so she raised her hand and touched her face, "Here?"
"No, no, it's more this way," Xiaotang pointed to the right and said, "A little to the left!"
Bai Jing's hand stopped in mid-air, her expression somewhat confused.
Is it left or right?
Just then, the person next to him suddenly stretched out his hand.
The slightly cool fingertips rubbed across Bai Jing's cheek, just like when she helped Xiaotang wipe off the cream just now, but the movements were lighter and faster.
Mr. Jiang and Jiang Han were watching TV, Wen Ying went to the bathroom, and Jiang's father was concentrating on watering the potted plants.
Except Tang Xiaotang, no one noticed the little movements between them.
Bai Jing was stunned for a moment, and before she could say thank you, the man had already stood up from his seat and walked straight towards the kitchen.
Seeing that it was getting late, Jiang Ziqian took out the car keys and prepared to take Jiang Han and the other two home.
"Dad," Jiang Han said goodbye to Grandpa Jiang, "We'll go home today and come back to see you when we have time."
"Go ahead," Mr. Jiang nodded, glanced at Jiang Ziqian who was already at the door, and then looked at Bai Jing, "Xiao Jing, come and play often when you are free."
Bai Jing smiled obediently and nodded.
Jiang Ziqian also heard what they said, but there was no change in his expression.
The fingertips at the side of his body gently retracted.
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