Reborn as a Rich Man: Top Boyfriend

Jiang Xingtong was speechless at this moment, and even had a doubt in her heart: Between her and Shi Fan, who is the real child of this family? !

"Oh, I almost forgot, Tongtong, do you want to eat something special?" Mother Jiang leaned out from the kitchen and asked with concern, as if she had just remembered her daughter.

"Mom, I'm fine." Jiang Xingtong forced a smile, emphasizing the word "mom" at the end, as if giving a subtle reminder to Jiang's mother.

However, this delicate emotion was not caught by Jiang's mother. She just thought that her daughter was really fine, so she returned to the kitchen with peace of mind and said nothing more.

It's really... so ruthless! Jiang Xingtong sighed inwardly, glanced at Shi Fan who was smiling brightly with dissatisfaction, and then walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Tongtong, don't be discouraged. Auntie's heart is still with you!" Seeing this, Shi Fan pretended to be considerate and comforted her, but there was a hint of pride and provocation in his words.

"Don't bother with me, it's annoying!" Jiang Xingtong replied unhappily.

Before Shi Fan could respond, Jiang's mother's voice came from the kitchen: "Tongtong, stop bullying Xiao Fan!"

Jiang Xingtong became even more furious when she heard this. She quietly reached out and gently pinched Shi Fan's arm. Looking at his expression twisted by pain, she felt inexplicably relieved.

"Don't make any noise, or I'll really ignore you." She leaned close to Shi Fan's ear and warned him softly.

Shi Fan endured the pain, his face full of begging for mercy. Seeing this, Jiang Xingtong let go of his hand with satisfaction, laughing in her heart: You are still a little naive to fight with me!

However, she also knew in her heart that if Shi Fan really proposed marriage to Mother Jiang, Mother Jiang would probably readily agree.

Sure enough, after dinner, Shi Fan, in addition to praising her, took the opportunity to bring up the idea of ​​getting married next year. Mother Jiang was only slightly stunned, then readily agreed.

"Mom, why did you agree so easily? Won't you think about it again?" Jiang Xingtong asked unwillingly.

Mother Jiang looked at her daughter and couldn't help but feel helpless: "Xiao Fan is so outstanding, it's his blessing to be worthy of you, what else is there to consider?"

Shi Fan lowered his head and chuckled at the side, while Jiang Xingtong was so angry that her cheeks were puffed up. She threw down her bowl and chopsticks and went back to her room.

"You guys eat, I'm full."

Mother Jiang wanted to say a few more words, but Shi Fan cleverly changed the subject. While he was talking, he naturally took the leftover food from Jiang Xingtong and ate it with gusto. Mother Jiang saw this and was filled with relief and satisfaction.

How could a mother not feel distressed when her daughter got married? But thinking that her daughter had grown up and Shi Fan was indeed a trustworthy partner, and that she and Tongtong's brothers and sisters all liked Shi Fan as their future brother-in-law, she could only silently bless him.

So she ignored her daughter's temper and said to Shi Fan with a smile: "Xiao Fan, are you full? Do you want another bowl?"

"Of course, the dishes Auntie cooks are so delicious, especially the sweet and sour pork ribs. I can't get enough of them!" Shi Fan nodded repeatedly in praise.

"Haha, as long as you like it. But is the dish a little salty today? My hands were shaking when I added the salt." Mother Jiang apologized with some concern.

"It's not salty, not salty at all, just my taste." Shi Fan quickly waved his hands to deny it.

"As long as you like it, come to my house anytime you want to eat it in the future and I'll make it for you." Mother Jiang said with a smile on her face.

"Okay, thank you Auntie!" Shi Fan also responded with a smile.

After dinner, Shi Fan helped Mother Jiang clean up the dishes. He considerately cut some fruits and left a plate for Mother Jiang. He then put the rest on a plate and brought it into Jiang Xingtong's room.

"Tongtong? What are you doing? Get up and eat some fruit!" Shi Fan pushed the door open and saw that Jiang Xingtong had already changed into pajamas, got into bed, and was holding her cell phone, seemingly browsing something.

"Hmph!" Jiang Xingtong heard the voice, but didn't say anything. She turned off the phone and buried her head in the pillow.

Shi Fan put the fruit on the table, sat down on the edge of the bed with a smile, and patted Jiang Xingtong's buttocks through the quilt.

"Honey, don't be angry. Get up and eat some fruit. You didn't eat much just now."

Jiang Xingtong still didn't say anything. She twisted her body in a huff, not letting Shi Fan touch her.

Shi Fan turned around to make sure he had closed the door, then he directly possessed Jiang Xingtong and hugged her through the quilt, and gently threatened: "Are you still ignoring me? Then I can't guarantee what I will do!"

Jiang Xingtong heard this and didn't care about being angry. She quickly struggled to turn over and said nervously: "Don't mess around, my mother is still outside!"

Shi Fan couldn't help laughing at her cute appearance, then he let her go, pointed at the fruit on the table and said, "You finally paid attention to me. I cut some of your favorite star fruit for you. Have some."

Jiang Xingtong looked at the carambolas on the table, still feeling a little angry, but too embarrassed to continue being angry, so she pouted and said coquettishly, "Okay, but I don't want to move, you feed me."

Shi Fan looked at her acting coquettishly and thought she was very cute. He stood up, took the fruit plate, hugged Jiang Xingtong in his arms, and patiently fed her mouthful by mouthful.

While enjoying Shi Fan's favor, Jiang Xingtong secretly observed his expression and found that he was not unhappy because of her little temper. Instead, he cared and loved her even more. A sweet feeling surged in her heart.

"Fanfan, I always act like a spoiled brat like this, won't you get annoyed?" Jiang Xingtong chewed a carambola and looked at Shi Fan. It seemed that she just asked this question casually, but she was still a little nervous.

After all, she didn't know what the other person was really thinking.

Shi Fan smiled, his smile was like the spring sun, warm and bright. He reached out and gently stroked Jiang Xingtong's hair, as if he was protecting a precious treasure. His tone was very gentle, as if he was coaxing a child, "How could it be, people always show their truest emotions to the people closest to them. I'm very happy that you are defenseless against me, how could I be angry!"

Jiang Xingtong couldn't help but raise her lips and smiled sweetly. Her eyes were shining with happiness, as bright as stars.

She said coquettishly: "If you are unhappy, you must tell me. Since I met you, I have never seen you angry with me!"

When Shi Fan heard Jiang Xingtong say this, he couldn't help feeling helpless.

He looked at the lovely girl in front of him and couldn't help wanting to laugh. Other couples hoped to be sweet and loving every day, never quarreling or getting angry, but this silly girl of his had an inexplicable expectation of quarreling and getting angry.

He smiled and shook his head, thinking that maybe this was their unique way of getting along.