I'll kiss you again

Zhou Zhe said: "Seeing what you mean, why does it seem that you intend to give it to me?"

Feng Nannan laughed loudly, "It's okay to give it to you, but in this case you have to give me money, and I'll give you a [-]% discount."

Zhou Zhe saw that Feng Nannan really had a look of hesitant to speak, and thought that his guess might be true. At this time, Feng Nannan hadn’t started to like Zhou Xian, but just like her, love was hard in his heart. open.

There were times when Feng Nannan had things hidden in her heart and was too embarrassed to speak out. This time, she wanted to see and pay attention to how the other party chased her sister quietly.

"I really didn't expect it."

Zhou Zhe sighed deeply, bid farewell to Feng Nannan, turned off the video, and went downstairs for dinner.

Her parents didn't come back this weekend due to their own business, and there were only her and the three elderly people at home.

Grandpa and grandma are in good health and lead the market trend. Others dance square dance and they listen to rock, and the old lady is also cheerful. Coupled with hard work, the family is very lively.

After dinner, I accompanied the old man out for a walk, and saw from a distance that the Feng family’s room belonging to Feng Jingjing was lonely with a light on at the window, and the huge house was very quiet.

She thought about it, looked at Feng Jingjing's window, and sent a message: "Have you eaten yet?"

After sending it, I felt that this news was very boring, and the other party might not have the interest and time to talk nonsense with her, so I turned my face away and chatted with the old lady again.

Unexpectedly, after a while, the phone vibrated.

Looking down, Feng Jingjing replied: "Eat, why don't you go out for a walk?"

Zhou Zhe felt strange and looked up.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jingjing opened the curtain of the balcony and waved at her.

Across a green belt, a road, and a courtyard wall, the distance between the two is actually very far, and they can almost only see a vague figure after twists and turns, but they feel close at hand.

She felt a kind of unexpected joy, and a subtle sense of happiness welled up in her heart. She raised her face and waved vigorously at the other party.

Immediately afterwards, I received a message from Feng Jingjing: "Don't make your family wait, go."

After Zhou Zhe was about to reply, another message from Feng Jingjing followed: "I will stand by the window and watch you go."

She originally wanted to ask the other party what they had for dinner, whether they were picky eaters, and what plans they had for tomorrow, but now she could only say yes obediently.

Feng Jingjing watched the harmonious and happy family gradually disappear from sight from a distance, closed the curtains, turned around and returned to the quiet room.

The couple, Uncle Li and Aunt Zhao, have been busy going home to hold their newborn grandson recently, and have asked for leave several times piecemeal.

Feng Jingjing knew that the two had watched her grow up since they were young, and they were afraid that if Nan Nan left and they left, the family would be even deserted, so they didn't want to leave for too long.It's just that she is not their most important and indispensable relative after all, so they simply let them go home to spend a week with their families.

The week ahead will be one of more complete silence at home.

I don't know where I found out about the twists and turns of the news. As soon as school was over the next day, I ran to the door of Feng Jingjing's classroom to arrest people.

When Feng Jingjing came out of the classroom with a bunch of materials needed to prepare for the competition, he was obviously taken aback.

Zhou Zhe leaned against the railing, chatting and laughing with a few friends from the liberal arts class.

Seeing Feng Jingjing from the corner of the eye, he hurriedly put aside those friends and walked towards her with long legs.

Feng Jingjing asked: "Come here to find friends to play?"

Zhou Zhe grabbed half of the printed materials in her arms very forcefully, with a warm and bright smile: "I'm here to find you, are you my friend?"

Feng Jingjing looked at her smile, which was clearer than spring water, and was infected, the corners of her lips raised, and she nodded.

Zhou Zhe said, "Then can I go home with my friends?"

Feng Jingjing's smile spread from the corner of his mouth: "Let's go."

On the way, Feng Jingjing planned to finish dinner and then go back, but was firmly stopped by twists and turns.

Feng Jingjing wondered: "What will we eat that night? No one at home cooks at night."

Zhou Zhe thought that it was time for her to show her performance. Since she learned from Feng Nannan that there was no one in the Feng family this morning, she had been waiting for this moment for a day.

She raised her chin confidently and said with a little pride, "You still have me."

Feng Jingjing couldn't hold back, and raised his hand to scrape the tip of her pretty upturned nose.

After going back, he put down his things after many twists and turns, and actually entered the kitchen in style.

Feng Jingjing was even prepared to eat something casual to deal with it, but he didn't expect to have a serious posture after twists and turns.

She didn't think Zhou Zuo, a person who was constantly chasing novelty and adventure, had studied the kitchen full of smoke.

Firstly, she was curious, and secondly, to be honest, she was a little worried that she would burn the kitchen down or hurt herself, so she hurriedly followed.

Zhou Zhe reluctantly drove her out: "What are you doing here, this is not the place for you, just wait for dinner."

Feng Jingjing was about to be amused by her appearance, "It's not the place where I should come, is it the place where you should come? So what kind of persona have you set for yourself now, a gentle and virtuous little wife?"

Surprised by her adjective, Zhou Zhe paused as he rummaged through the refrigerator for ingredients, "Young wife is just a little wife, so can you go out now?"

"No."

Feng Jingjing refused especially simply, and leaned over to look at the ingredients stored in the refrigerator with her.

"Auntie left in a hurry. The ingredients were all left over from yesterday, and I forgot to deal with them."

Feng Jingjing has always been ignorant of cooking, and this characteristic has been maintained until he became the president of the management company in the next few years, which is quite in line with the personality of a domineering president.

Zhou Zhe frowned, looked at the refrigerator, touched his chin and thought: "There are no more vegetables, but there is some meat, why don't we have barbecue."

Feng Jingjing was surprised but not surprised.

The agreed-upon cooking turned into a barbecue in the yard with a rack smoking, which was in line with the consistent style of twists and turns.

"How is it?" Zhou Zhe looked at her expectantly.

It's not that he doesn't want to cook a warm and plain home-cooked meal for his sweetheart after all the troubles, but that if he does this, he might reveal his secrets.Everyone knew that she was totally discriminating during this period.

Of course Feng Jingjing didn't have any objections, "You can eat whatever you say."

Zhou Zhe asked again: "Is there a barbecue grill?"

Feng Jingjing said: "Nannan got one back, and it should still be on the roof of the building."

Zhou Zhe smiled and said, "I knew Feng Nannan would not let me down."

She took out everything that could be baked in the refrigerator and started washing and cutting.

Feng Jingjing came over to help, chopping onions.

Seeing her clumsy movements, Zhou Zhe couldn't help laughing.

Feng Jingjing was already in a hurry, but when she smiled, she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes subconsciously.

My eyes were itchy just now, and when I rubbed them, they were astringent and itchy.

Before Zhou Zhe could stop it, he watched the other party shed tears for the second time in front of him.

"My little ancestor, your hand just cut an onion, how can you touch your eyes."

As a person whose psychological age is more than twenty, facing the young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old who is so tender that she can pinch water at the moment, after a lot of trouble, she subconsciously put on a doting and helpless tone, "What are you playing with every child?" No, I have to come to the kitchen to make trouble."

Feng Jingjing was made wanting to cry and laugh at the same time by her grown-up tone, so she simply fulfilled her wish, shedding tears, moved to her, buried her childishly in her arms, and rubbed the tears all over her clothes .