This wealthy family is too rich for me

At first, Jing Yiren thought that it was Chen Qianqian who came to look for her, but who knew that when she opened the door, she saw a familiar face that she couldn't be more familiar with.

Jing Yiren originally had a smile on his face, but because of thinking about what happened last night, the smile disappeared from the corner of his mouth little by little.

Doudou, on the other hand, didn't know that there was still a gap between the two, so she sweetly called out to Dongfang Yanhe, "Uncle Dongfang!"

After hearing Doudou's voice, Dongfang Yanhe immediately hugged Doudou, "Doudo is very good today, isn't it?"

Dongfang Yanhe's arms are extremely strong. Although he didn't use much strength when he picked up Doudou, he still had some strength after all.

At the same time, Doudou didn't react at all to this, but who knew that this time, Doudou frowned.

"Uncle Dongfang can't hold Doudou so hard, please be gentle."

"Okay, is that all right?"

After hearing Doudou's words, Dongfang Yanhe fortunately changed his posture and let Doudou ride on his neck. In order to prevent Doudou from falling, he held Doudou's ankle loosely.

"Is there a feeling of flying?"

"Wow! Doudou has become a pilot!"

This is the first time that Doudou sees the world from this perspective. Now she is not only taller than her mother, but also taller than her father. He has become the tallest person in the family.

This realization made Doudou very happy, and he immediately chose to share his happiness with his mother.

"Mom, I'm the tallest person in my family now!"

Doudou said happily.

"Ah."

Probably because Dongfang Yanhe was staring at him, and Jing Yiren's expression was inexplicably unnatural, "Be careful, don't fall off Dad's shoulders."

"Ok!"

Doudou nodded vigorously, "I am now a pilot with the heavy responsibility of flying a plane!"

Because children's words are childish, they can make adults always laugh.

Jing Yiren couldn't help smiling, and met Dongfang Yanhe's gaze.

I don't know why, there have been so many times of tenderness between the two, but this time, just looking at each other makes Jing Yiren feel inexplicably at a loss.

Probably in order to alleviate the current embarrassing atmosphere, Jing Yiren asked Dongfang Yanhe, "Why did you knock on the door suddenly?"

This is not only Jing Yiren's home, but also Dongfang Yanhe's home, so under such circumstances, Dongfang Yanhe would just open the door with a key and come in.

"I came back today in a bit of a hurry, so I forgot to bring the key."

I don't know that Dongfang Yanhe is the most cautious person in normal times. It is impossible for such a careless thing to happen to him.

Jing Yiren nodded, "Oh, that's it."

The creamy pasta is almost ready, and the rich aroma is wafting from the kitchen.

Dongfang Yanhe glanced at the kitchen, and then asked Jing Yiren, "Is this creamy pasta?"

"Ah."

"I'm eating at home tonight."

Dongfang Yanhe continued to add.

In the past few days, Dongfang Yanhe didn't have any experience of eating at home at night. In addition to the quarrel last night, Jing Yiren simply made two servings of pasta.

Hearing that Dongfang Yanhe was eating at home tonight, Jing Yiren was a little caught off guard.

She went back to the kitchen, put two servings of pasta on the plate, and said to Dongfang Yanhe, "Good boy, let's eat first."

"what happened?"

"I'm not very hungry."

In fact, it was because Jing Yiren only made two copies.

"I'm not very hungry, so I always have to eat some."

"Eat, I'm not only not hungry, but I really have no appetite."

Seeing that Jing Yiren insisted on not eating, he did not continue to ask. The father and son sat at the dining table to eat, and Jing Yiren continued to sit back on the sofa and continued to look at the advertisements on the coffee table.

Jing Yiren hadn't had much contact with some business matters, so naturally he didn't understand.

Perhaps, she can entrust Dongfang Yanhe with such matters.

But subconsciously, Jing Yiren didn't want to continue to trouble Dongfang Yanhe with this matter.

She has hands and feet, so why should she live on another person? She doesn't want to be someone else's appendage at all.

Although Dongfang Yanhe was eating noodles on the surface, his eyes kept on Jing Yiren involuntarily.

There is still no conclusion about what happened between the two of them yesterday. This morning, Dongfang Yanhe left early because he still had company matters to deal with, so this is the first time the two have met since they slept in separate beds last night. .

Speaking of which, I'm used to being surrounded by warm fragrance and warm jade, so it really doesn't feel good to sleep alone.

Usually, what Jing Yiren likes most is to pillow Dongfang Yanhe's arm, and Dongfang Yanhe is afraid that Jing Yiren will fall off the bed, and will always subconsciously fish her body towards him.

But... last night, half asleep and half awake, no matter how much he fished, the side was empty, and there was no one around.

He wanted to find another chance to talk everything out with Jing Yiren, but last night he had been so submissive but it still didn't help.

Disputes are not only unable to solve the problem, on the contrary, they will make the relationship between the two people more distant. It is precisely because of this that Dongfang Yanhe will put down the work at hand tonight, reject the due entertainment, and choose go home.

However, judging from the current momentum, it may still take some time for the relationship between the two to ease.

Although Dongfang Yanhe sometimes wears gold-rimmed glasses, it's because he has some astigmatism. Besides, his eyesight is very good.

As a person at such a distance, he can also see that Jing Yiren seems to be looking at some rental information.

The brows frowned involuntarily. Could it be that what Jing Yiren was going to do?He was the most calm person, but at this moment he felt inexplicably upset.

It was obviously Jing Yiren's best creamy pasta, but when he ate it into his mouth, it was no different from ordinary noodles.

After eating the creamy pasta, Dongfang Yanhe took the initiative this time and took on the tools for cleaning the dishes and tableware.

You know, if it was in the past, how could the president of Dongfang condescend to do such a trivial job, but it's a pity that Jing Yiren is in a hurry to find a house now, but he doesn't care about these small actions of Dongfang Yanhe at all.

Seeing that Jing Yiren didn't care about him at all, Dongfang Yanhe sat straight on the sofa after washing the dishes.