He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Jing Yu walked around the yard with his wife. The wife walked very slowly, and she was patient and accompanied her step by step.

The sun slanted to the west, and the red setting sun enveloped the entire yard. The temperature in the city has gradually dropped, especially in the suburbs.

"Madam, let's stop here today. It's already great today." Jing Yu stopped and got up to get the wheelchair.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Yu Zeyao standing in the yard without knowing when.

His dress today is not as formal as before, and his upper body is casually put on a dark blue woolen sweater, revealing a white shirt collar. The setting sun slanted westward, pulling his tall and straight figure longer and longer.

He was also looking at her, and when she looked up, she struck his eyes firmly. He didn't mean to avoid it immediately, instead, his gaze stopped on her face for a while. Under the slanting sun, the man's eyes were deep, looking at it from her perspective, he couldn't see through the emotions under his eyes.

Jing Yu was embarrassed by his stare, and nodded slightly at him.

Yu Zeyao didn't say much, but finally looked away and pushed the wheelchair towards them.

Take the blanket from the wheelchair and wrap the wife.

Fang Xinpei only noticed his son and was surprised, "Why are you back now? Didn't you say that you are going abroad today?"

"There is still some time, don't worry." Yu Zeyao helped his mother to sit down, his expression always flat, "How is my mother's situation today?"

This is to ask Jing Yu. She stood by and replied, "It's good, just take it slow."

Yu Zeyao nodded.

Jing Yu was speechless. He rolled up his sleeves and looked at the time, "Madam, then I will go back today."

She said goodbye and glanced at Yu Zeyao, but he didn't even lift his eyelids.

In the next moment, only an enthusiastic voice rang at the door, "Doctor Jing, supper is already on the table, let’s go after dinner together. It’s not convenient for our driver to send you off at this point. He also has to eat dinner." !"

It was Yu Zenan who was talking.

Jing Yu didn't speak.

Fang Xinpei also spoke out to help: "Yes, I'll leave after dinner. Let Zenan send you off later."

Jing Yu didn't know why he subconsciously looked at Yu Zeyao next to him. He felt her gaze and turned to look at her, "Stay, I will drive you to the city later."

Jing Yu opened his lips and wanted to say something, but in the end, only the word "good" remained.

Yu Zeyao pushed Fang Xinpei into the restaurant. Fang Xinpei looked back at the youngest son who was chatting with Jing Yu enthusiastically, and said to him with a low smile, "Did you see it?"

"What?" Yu Zeyao asked.

"Zenan's child is very concerned about Doctor Jing."

Yu Zeyao turned his head and glanced, "How can I get into the mind?"

"As soon as Dr. Jing came, he took the time to ask questions. Now he takes the initiative to stay at someone's home for dinner. I think this kid must have liked Dr. Jing."

"Not necessarily." His simple two words don't have deep meaning.

"I think Doctor Jing is very good. What do you think?"

"Yes, it's good, but they are not suitable." Yu Zeyao's tone was determined.

Fang Xinpei groaned, "You've only seen it a few times, so it's not appropriate. I really can't help you!"

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Yu Zeyao settled down his mother and sat down on her right. Yu Zenan and Jing Yu entered the restaurant behind.

"Xiao Jing, come sit down." Fang Xinpei greeted Jing Yu.

Yu Zenan rushed to Yu Zeyao with his dexterity, opened the chair beside him, and arranged: "Doctor Xiaojing, come here, you sit here!"

Jing Yu looked at him, and then at Yu Zeyao beside him. She always feels that that man is the head of the family here.

Yu Zeyao also looked at her, "Sit down, you can sit anywhere you want."

Although he said that, he moved the bowls and chopsticks on the table to this side. Jing Yu had to sit down beside Yu Zeyao according to words.

Yu Zenan joggingly ran to the other side and sat down, his ambiguous gaze rolled over them.

Those eyes made Jing Yu feel quite uncomfortable. I don't know if it's my own illusion, I always feel that Yu Er's behavior is a kind of inexplicable suspicion.

But Jing Yu can also see from the lukewarm attitude of the other party, he has no other thoughts about himself at all.

Fang Xinpei naturally saw the clues, and he was puzzled, and his eyes circled around the two sons. Could it be that she felt wrong just now?

"Xiaojing, it's the first time you ate here, and I don't know if you can eat these. Come and try this." Fang Xinpei held her chopsticks and gave her a seafood ball. "This is the best dish in the kitchen. Everything is fresh, you taste it."

"Thank you, madam." Jing Yu quickly picked up the bowl and took it. She is allergic to seafood. But the lady's ardent gaze kept looking at her, she couldn't get off, so she had to take a bite.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Madam asked.

"Well, it's delicious." It's delicious.

"Then quickly eat it while it's hot, it won't taste like it when it's cold."

Jing Yu had to take another bite.

But I heard the man next to him whisper, "Just do it, don't really finish it."

His voice is very magnetic, because it is deliberately lowered, with a breath, as if whispering in her ear. Such a voice, if it is to talk about love, it must be a mid-to-expert player, making people unable to sustain themselves. How can you use "deception" as Jinnian said?

This thought flashed in his mind for a second, and Jing Yu suddenly felt hot in one ear and even his face. What is she thinking nonsense! What kind of love is not a love for a good meal?

Jing Yu felt that she was also bewitched by this man's external image. In order to conceal her messy mind, she turned her face back and stopped looking at him.

As if he hadn't heard him, he put the **** into his mouth again, and didn't care about the other person's expression at the moment.

However, does this person have mind-reading skills? How could he see that he didn't want to eat this meatball?

The other two people at the table only thought they were whispering, not knowing what they were thinking at the moment. Madam Yu saw that she finished eating the **** soon, she was happy, and took another one, and said, "If you like it, you can eat more. We Ze Yao..."

"Give it to me." The ball that was picked up was intercepted halfway.

Yu Zeyao passed the bowl over.

Fang Xinpei saw that he had swallowed the meatballs, and he said suspiciously, "Aren't you usually not fond of eating this thing?"

"It's okay." Yu Zeyao responded briefly.

Yu Zenan grinned, "Mom, don't you understand? This is called-Aiwu Jiwu."

He didn't deliberately stretch the last four words to a long sound.

Everyone present looked at him, and Jing Yu also looked at him. Yu Zenan raised his eyebrows, smiled brightly, his eyes fell on his mother, and said unhurriedly: "Don't you usually like this food the most, so I like it now. Right, brother?"

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