Tear up that white lotus flower!

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"Brother, you called me back from the hospital just to meet this man."

He Mingling didn't pay attention to his elder brother's angry tone when he suddenly raised his height.If he suddenly faced a person he hated for so many years, he couldn't react for a while.The image of the person in front of me is really very different from that of the past. He is not just an old man in his dying years, but the same as the old man who would ride a tricycle on the way to and from school, telling himself jokes all the way to make him happy, and his body is in great shape The old handsome guy, there is a world of difference.

In this case, what's the point of revenge.

How much I liked it once, how much I hate it now!

He Mingling turned his head away from looking at Dr. Liu, there was no expression on his face, but some slightly complicated emotions in his eyes revealed his current mood.

"Xiaoling, quickly apologize to Dr. Liu."

He Mingqian drove the wheelchair to He Mingling's side, and pushed away his clenched right hand that was hanging on the side.When He Minggan said to invite Dr. Liu, he had already guessed the situation.Even though they knew this would happen, they had no choice but to invite Dr. Liu to see Xiao Ling.

Originally, like last time, he could find a way to put Xiaoling to sleep first, and then let Dr. Liu see him.

He Minggan opened his little brother's fists one by one, and held He Mingling's hand in his own.

He knew that if he really did that, Xiao Ling would be very angry.He didn't want to make Xiaoling angry, that's why they had their long-lost meeting today.After all, it was Dr. Liu who contacted them first.

He Mingling didn't know everything behind the incident.The current situation is very bad for him.He didn't blame the elder brother and the second brother, he knew the purpose of the elder brother and the second brother to find Liu Jian.It is one thing to know, and he subconsciously resisted this result in his heart.

When the second elder brother had an accident, it wasn't that he hadn't thought about finding Liu Jian, a famous doctor.Once he finally summoned up the courage to call Liu Jian, and he was about to get through the phone, but he was hung up by the passing elder brother. The elder brother told himself that the second brother's situation was not that bad, so there was no need to call Liu Jian help.

So now, the eldest brother and the second brother asked Liu Jian to help themselves.Does this mean that he is sicker than the second brother?

For a moment, He Mingling had a bad guess in his heart. He clenched his fist habitually, but found that his right hand was held by another warm hand.

He Mingling pursed his lips and looked away without saying a word.

He Mingling would never be able to say an apology.

"Doctor Liu, Xiao Ling has such a temperament, don't take offense."

"fine."

People often say that "Three years old are old, and seven years old are old". Doctor Liu watched He Mingling grow up from such a young age to eight years old. He would not know what kind of temperament He Mingling was.

What happened back then was also caused by his being obsessed with ghosts and doting on his daughter for a while.If, back then, he was able to prevent the beginning of the matter from the beginning, it would not be like this now.

"Did you hear that? He said it's okay. Can I go now? Crazy Zhao is still waiting for me in the hospital."

When He Mingling said this, he kept looking away. He tried his best to maintain his expression. He was a little afraid that if he was not careful, he would show his unbearable heart.

"That's just right. Xiaoling has a friend who is sick and hospitalized. Doctor Liu, you can help me take a look at Xiaoling's friend's condition."

He Mingqian felt the wetness of his little brother's palm, and felt a little distressed.He could tell that Xiaoling didn't want to stay here.He asked Dr. Liu and Xiao Ling to go to see Crazy Zhao together, but it was actually just a polite remark. Under such circumstances, how could Xiao Ling go with Dr. Liu? He was afraid that if he stayed here for an extra quarter of an hour, Xiao Ling would unwilling.

"No, Uncle Liu is there. I have to leave beforehand. He Jia will help me prepare the car."

He Mingling pulled out the hand that was grabbed by the second brother, turned around and walked out the door.Except for the first glance at Dr. Liu, he didn't look at Dr. Liu the whole time.

As soon as Doctor Liu came in from He Mingling, he was observing him. The anger and sadness in He Mingling's eyes could not be faked.He knew that He Mingling hated him. Over the years, he had been blaming himself, and there was never a day when he felt at ease.

Now that he's old, and every day is getting worse, he doesn't have much time to waste in useless self-blame.Last time, after he learned about He Mingling's illness from his good friend Dr. Sun, he had an idea in his heart.

Regardless of his wife's objection, he returned to city B, where he had been away for a long time, in order to be able to see He Mingling, the child who was delivered and raised by himself, but who accidentally harmed the child.

At this moment, Doctor Liu, who was standing in He's house, got his wish to see the child.According to his vision back then, he should have watched this child grow from a baby to a child, and step by step into the handsome and tall young man he is now.

Fifteen years have passed like this, and when we meet again, the child in my memory has grown half a head taller than him.

How many things has he missed in these years?

Today, the first time he saw this child, he regretted it.

"Jing Yu, I'll go with you."

He wanted to take a closer look at this child and tell him that he was wrong back then.

"Wait, what are you calling me?"

He Mingling stopped when he heard Dr. Liu's voice.It has been more than ten years, and the name that no one has called out is now called out by the person who named him that day. In a daze, He Mingling seemed to see it, standing at the school gate, waving his hands vigorously, calling his name, afraid that he would The old handsome guy who couldn't see himself.

"No, I should call you 'Ming Ling' now. This name sounds much better than the original one."

Seeing that He Mingling was about to leave, Dr. Liu was a little impatient, and when he said it, he called out his childhood name.After discovering that he was wrong, Dr. Liu immediately corrected it.This child's name now is better than before, at least he should not be called the wrong name by his classmates again.

"Remember, my name is He Mingling now, not the kid you know."

After He Mingling finished speaking, he left quickly without giving Dr. Liu a chance to speak.He felt that the longer he stayed, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart. His memory was very good, and he remembered most of the things when he was a child.

After He Mingling went out, he couldn't find a place to go.

He didn't want to go to the hospital, and it was even more annoying to go to the company.

"Third Young Master, it's almost time to eat."

He Jia reminded He Mingling that he should find a place to eat.

He Mingling, who was worried about having nowhere to go, suddenly thought of a place when he heard He Jia's words.

"Go to Jiang Huajing's house."

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No.60 Chapter Four

Back at the house he rented, Jiang Huajing looked at the two big bags of things he had bought, feeling a little annoyed.There is a bag of Bai Jin's favorite potato chips, biscuits, spicy sticks, etc., junk food that he would never touch, and a bag of ingredients that he plans to cook for Bai Jin, including Bai Jin's favorite catfish, tomatoes, celery……

What he bought today were all Bai Jin's favorite things, two full pockets.When he bought it, he saw his pockets being filled little by little, and felt that his heart was also being filled.

Jiang Huajing's cooking skills are very good, which was inherited from his father.His mother is a big foodie, she eats all kinds of delicious food, and she is never picky about food. In order to catch up with his mother, his father tried his best to learn cooking skills and cook delicious food for his mother. With hard work, he defeated countless competitors and caught up with his mother.

After catching up with mom, dad insisted on cooking for mom as always.No matter how busy Dad is, he will run home to cook for Mom.This habit has persisted for decades and has never changed. It can be regarded as a legend in their Jiang family.

Jiang Huajing, who grew up in such a family environment, has also been taught good cooking skills.He also wants to be like his father and find someone who can cook for him for the rest of his life.

Back in China, he met Bai Jin who, like his mother, loved to eat, and instantly felt that he had received a knowing blow.After getting in touch with Bai Jin, he found that Bai Jin and his mother were very similar, they both loved food and were not picky eaters.Seeing Jiang Huajing here, he felt that he had a place to show off his cooking skills.

Jiang Huajing has never concealed his sexuality. His parents grew up abroad and treated his peers well.In terms of his sexual attitude, he is much more open than his parents in China. He told his parents about his sexuality, and his parents didn't object too much. They just hoped that he could keep a child, and everything else was up to him.

Jiang Huajing's growing environment was full of various unstable factors. Regarding those unstable factors, his parents never shy away from him. Instead, they explained right and wrong to him bit by bit.The open-minded environment has made Jiang Huajing a little more mature and calm than children of the same age since he was a child.

If you were to change someone today, you would see someone who is neither cold nor bitter towards you, but you still get close to him. He is passionate about others, completely different from his attitude towards himself.Such a contrasting treatment will definitely make those who see this situation burn with anger and lose all reason.

But Jiang Huajing couldn't see this, he had no other emotions except a little disappointed.Jiang Huajing picked up his cell phone as usual, called Bai Jin, and asked if he was still coming.

"Answer the phone, answer the phone."

While picking out food with He Mulin in the supermarket, Bai Jin suddenly heard a familiar cell phone ringtone.

"Your phone is ringing."

He Mulin patted Bai Jin's shoulder and pointed to his pocket.

Bai Jin took out his mobile phone and found that the caller was Jiang Huajing. He apologized to He Mulin and ran to the side to answer the phone.

"Hey, Jiang Huajing, what's the matter?"

"Didn't we make an appointment to have dinner together today?"

"I remember."

"Then when will you come over?"

Bai Jin glanced at He Mulin who was standing in front of the shelf picking out instant food, and found that he didn't pay attention to this side, then walked a few steps forward and entered the next corner that He Mulin couldn't see.

"Sorry, I can't come due to something."

"It's okay, let's meet again next time."

Jiang Huajing hung up the phone, feeling a little pity in his heart, no one would support such a purchase.

"Ding dong, ding dong!"

The sudden sound of the doorbell interrupted Jiang Huajing's regret.

He put away his mobile phone, got up and opened the door, and there was a man with a coffin face standing outside the door. Seeing that the person who opened the door was himself, the man turned his body to reveal the person behind him.

As soon as he turned around, a person wearing a white scarf and a camel wool coat attracted Jiang Huajing's eyes.

The man's face was a little pale, and his eyes were bright. The moment he saw himself appear, there was a smile in his eyes.

"I'm hungry."

The words that came out were a little weak, and He Mingling was obviously expressionless, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised that day, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.It made Jiang Huajing feel that this person saw him smiling. At this moment, Jiang Huajing took a step back and let He Mingling enter the room.

"Third Young Master."

He Jia was a little surprised to see He Mingling waving at him and telling them to wait outside the door.He looked in along the door and found that the house was very simple, probably without heating equipment, so he was a little worried.The third young master is the most afraid of the cold.

"fine."

He Mingling turned to glance at He Jia, and smiled at him.

"bump!"

When He Jia came back to his senses, he saw the door that was slammed shut.

He breathed a sigh of relief and had to stay outside the door.

He Jia's words awakened Jiang Huajing, and when he realized it, he realized that he had done such a strange thing.Next, He Mingling shut the bodyguards out of the door carefully, and made Jiang Huajing laugh with some childish actions.

As soon as He Mingling entered the door, he habitually took off his gloves and unbuttoned his coat. He stared at the place behind Jiang Huajing's door, trying to see the gap in the wardrobe from the wall.

This is the entrance made by the designer. The wardrobe is so cleverly hidden. With such good eyesight, I didn't see the hidden wardrobe.

While taking off his clothes, He Mingling thought about where Jiang Huajing's wardrobe was. He just unbuttoned a button before being held down.

Seeing He Mingling's movements, Jiang Huajing quickly stretched out his hand to hold He Mingling's unbuttoned hand.He has no heating or floor heating here, so it's a bit cold.A young master like He Mingling must be the type who is afraid of cold and heat.

The temperature of He Mingling's hand was low, and the temperature of Jiang Huajing's hand slowly spread to He Mingling's hand along the place where the two touched.

He Mingling raised his head and drove Jiang Huajing, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"I don't have heating here, it's cold."

Last time, after Dr. Sun came back, he ran over to ask himself what was going on with him and He Mingling.From his chat with Dr. Sun, he learned something about He Mingling.He Mingling's health is not good, and the root was not cut off in the early years, which has made He Mingling's body very fragile now. Once he gets sick, it may cause a series of serious consequences.

Thinking of this, Jiang Huajing felt that he had just invited a big trouble back, if He Mingling caught a cold from him today, he would definitely be very miserable.

The few people standing outside the door are not easy to mess with.

"You sit here first."

Jiang Huajing took He Mingling's hand and led him to the sofa in the living room.

He Mingling was not used to being held by people, so he took out the hand held by Jiang Huajing and rubbed it.I didn't feel so cold just now, why is it so cold now.

Seeing He Mingling rubbing his hands, Jiang Huajing thought to himself that he couldn't bear it. It's cold here. I'm strong and wear a lot of clothes. I'm used to it. He Mingling, a young master who doesn't eat the sufferings of the world, has never been in this kind of environment. , definitely can't stand it.For a person like He Mingling, he should be picked up by a heated car when he goes in and out. The places he goes are either shopping malls or clubs. There is heating everywhere, so he doesn't have to worry about the cold at all.

Now such a person who is used to staying in a constant temperature environment must not be able to bear such a cold environment suddenly.

He Mingling felt that it was very cold here, and he felt a little cold after only standing for a few minutes. He couldn't imagine life without heating.In addition to the place where He Mingling lives now, he also has several houses under his name, and each house is equipped with heating, which is much better than Jiang Huajing's place.

"Change to a place with heating."

"No, it's fine here."

Although this neighborhood is a bit old, the law and order environment is good. He won't change places for a while.

"Or, you can live with me. It's freezing here."

"You wait a moment."

He went into the house and took one, the heater left by the previous tenant.He has never used this thing on weekdays, and he doesn't know if it is good. If it is bad, he will go down and buy another one later.

Jiang Huajing took a power strip and put the heater in front of He Mingling.He turned on the heater carefully, tested the temperature with his hand, and found that it was still good.

After turning on the heater, He Mingling felt better.The neighborhood Jiang Huajing rented has a large green area, which makes it wetter than other places.

It's okay to put it in summer, but in the cold weather of winter, the environment that is too humid will give people a moist and sticky feeling.

A dry heater would be brought to the house, which just alleviated the situation, so that He Mingling would not feel so uncomfortable.

"Here are some snacks, you can pad your stomach first."

Jiang Huajing took out the snacks he bought for Bai Jin, placed them on the tea table, and then turned on the TV so that He Mingling would not be too bored while cooking by himself.

Jiang Huajing did this kind of taking care of people very easily. Although he regretted letting He Mingling in at the beginning, he was very satisfied with He Mingling's clever behavior later on.

Forget it, just take care of a big child!

He Mingling looked curiously at the snacks that Jiang Huajing took out. He picked up a bag of potato chips and looked them up.Standing aside Jiang Huajing, he still waved at him, motioning him to get busy.

Seeing that He Mingling ignored him, Jiang Huajing went to the room and got a blanket for He Mingling to cover, before cooking in peace.

He Mingling had never eaten these things that Jiang Huajing bought. His elder brother and second brother were afraid that he would have diarrhea if he ate them, so they would never buy this kind of junk food for him.

He Mingling looked at the nutritional content of this bag of potato chips, and decisively threw it aside.Next, He Mingling took a few more junk foods, and threw them aside after a glance.

When He Mingling saw these things, he lost his appetite.

He Mingling is not a greedy person, he has always held a non-touching attitude towards the things he doesn't like to eat.

After looking at these, He Mingling's curiosity was satisfied.He raised his head and looked at the house that Jiang Huajing rented.

The author has something to say: Jiang Huajing: Author, are you sure that my character is a warm man who loves to take care of others!

Author: Yes, when did I run over the character set!

Jiang Huajing: Hehe!

Author: Guiqiu let go!

No.60 five chapters

The house that Jiang Huajing rents does not have an elevator. It is an old-fashioned house facing south, with a living room, a bathroom and a kitchen, 2 bedrooms, a larger bedroom, and a small half room connected to the balcony.The door of the bedroom was closed, and He Mingling couldn't guess what was going on inside. Half the room was open, and when he turned his head from where He Mingling was sitting, he could see several pots of green cactus and aloe on the closed balcony window.

The narrow half room, separated by the balcony and the bedroom wall, is only enough to place a 1.2-meter-wide single bed. After placing a single bed, the distance between the bed and the other wall is just right It is the width for the normal opening and closing of the door. Apart from this, no other things can be placed. The bedside table matching the bed can only be placed in the open space at the end of the bed.

There is a huge three-dimensional painting hanging in the middle of the living room. The three-dimensional painting is a very common Huangshan welcoming pine.The color of this welcoming pine is a bit dim, far less green than the welcoming pine on the screen of He Mingling's house, it can be seen that it has been around for a certain period of time.There is a black mark the size of a thumb on the border of the lower left corner of the welcoming pine. Upon closer inspection, He Mingling found that it was burnt and the plastic around the three-dimensional painting widened.

There is a white TV cabinet with three doors under the welcoming pine. The color of the TV cabinet is also a little old, and the horizontal strips pasted at the corners are slightly bulging in the middle.An old TV with a big case inside, now TVs are getting thinner and thinner, such bulky and space-consuming TVs have basically been eliminated.There is an old-fashioned TV set with a large case behind it. This kind of TV has become less and less in recent years.

This TV looks, probably, the same as the welcoming pine at the back. It has been around for some years. The sign below the screen in the middle of the TV has some scratches, as if someone has scratched it with a sharp object. Around the sign, there are paintings Distorted quadrilaterals.The picture quality of the TV is not as clear as the current LCD TV. I am used to watching the 16:9 screen, and I am not used to this 4:3 screen.

The sofa, coffee table, and restaurant table where He Mingling sat were new, and the walls of the room were very white, showing traces of renovation.

For this house, He Mingling's impression was that it was dilapidated and small. This dilapidated small building that He Mingling had never been to before, at this moment, gave He Mingling a feeling.

He Mingling sat on the sofa, looking at everything in this room, looking at everything, he felt that this room had a sense of familiarity, the scratches next to the TV logo letters, the burnt marks on the welcoming pine, all these traces made him feel familiar. He Mingling felt very cordial.

This kind of intimacy can only be produced by revisiting the old place.

Since He Mingling was born, there are only two locations in his memory, one is the Xiao family in City B, where he lived for 9 years, and the other is the He family where he lives for 15 years.He remembered very clearly that after leaving Xiao's house, he went to He's house without any delay.

So, where did this familiar house come from?

He Mingling recalled every place he had been to, but in the end, he still couldn't find any traces of this community. He was silent for a long time, and he could only attribute this sense of familiarity to Jiang Huajing. effect.

After all, Jiang Huajing gave him a very familiar feeling from the first moment he appeared in front of him.Now that I entered this room, it would not be too strange to add a sense of familiarity.

"Whirring whirring!"

Jiang Huajing, who was cooking in the kitchen, was attracted by the sound of the kettle.He put down the celery he was cutting, and turned to turn off the switch of the kettle.Baking heaters are easy to catch fire, so he planned to pour a cup of boiling water for He Mingling to warm up his body.

Thinking of He Mingling's living environment, Jiang Huajing gave up the idea of ​​taking out a cup to pour water for He Mingling from the washed cup at the side. He raised his hand and found an unopened cup from the closet above.

The mug that Jiang Huajing took out was a bone china mug with a thin body and a bright little sun painted on it.He bought this cup and kept it in the cupboard, never used it.Today when He Mingling came over, he happened to take out the cup and use it, so as not to waste it.

He first put the cup under the faucet to rinse it aside, then poured boiling water to scald it, and after making sure the cup was clean, he washed it again.

Two clean bowls, pour half of the boiling water into one of the bowls, pick it up, pour it into the other bowl, do this back and forth several times, and wait until he confirms that the water is not hot, then put the water in the bowl, Pour into a clean glass.

Jiang Huajing came out of the kitchen with a cup in his hand. As soon as he came out, he saw He Mingling sitting on the sofa and watching TV intently. He glanced and found that the TV was talking about the stock market. He Mingling's voice was very low. Jiang Huajing came out of the kitchen. At that time, he thought that He Mingling's tune was silent, but now he was standing very close to He Mingling, only to realize that the sound of He Mingling's dancing was really very small.

Jiang Huajing was a little surprised. He had known He Mingling for so long, and every time he saw He Mingling, he would either cause trouble for himself, or appear by his side anytime and anywhere. Such behavior made him think that He Mingling was the kind who took the family's money. Playful dude.

"You understand."

"I don't understand, I just need to know if I'm losing money."

He Mingling's answer made Jiang Huajing find it interesting.

Really direct.

He Mingling's demeanor is so unbelievable that he looks like the kind of person who came out of a big family. At first, when he knew that the He family was just a new upstart in City B in the past few years, he still didn't believe it. For a person like He Mingling, the word nouveau riche has nothing to do with He Mingling.

He Mingling looked at it for a long time before reaching out to pick up the cup that Jiang Huajing handed over. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the cup in Jiang Huajing's hand scalded it.

"Hiss, it's hot."

He Mingling was scalded, and withdrew his hand, not wanting to take the cup again.He Mingling's hand temperature was low, and Jiang Huajing's hand held a good temperature, which was still a bit hot for He Mingling.

Jiang Huajing went into the kitchen and took a clean towel, wrapped the cup, and handed it to He Mingling.

"no need."

He Mingling waved his hand, saying that he didn't want it anymore, he didn't want to be scalded again.

Jiang Huajing took back the cup, turned and walked into the kitchen, and continued cooking.He didn't like or dislike He Mingling, and he couldn't make him care about He Mingling's preferences like the people around He Mingling.

He Mingling didn't take Jiang Huajing's attitude to heart either. He was used to doing whatever he wanted.

In fact, it is often the easiest to associate with people like He Mingling. You can understand all the likes and dislikes of this person from his attitude.

Follow his preferences, and you will find that this person's requirements are very simple.

For a while, the whole room was quiet, only the slight sound of the heater and the sound of cooking in the kitchen.

Just after He Mingling's stomach groaned three times, Jiang Huajing finally brought the food to the table.

Jiang Huajing didn't know what He Mingling liked to eat. He never thought of sitting and eating with He Mingling before, so he cooked according to his own taste.

Jiang Huajing's mother's taste is too spicy, and the dishes he cooks are also too spicy. Bai Jin usually does the same when he comes here. He never deliberately changes his cooking habits because of someone. He Mingling is here, and he Also cook according to your own preferences.

He Mingling smelled the aroma of the dishes, and walked over automatically wrapped in a blanket.After walking a few steps, he realized that he was out of the range of the heater, and it was getting cold again, so he retreated to the sofa again. He turned his head and looked at the dishes on the table, his face full of distress.

After Jiang Huajing finished all the dishes, he found He Mingling sitting on the sofa, looking at the dishes on the table eagerly, thinking that he was embarrassed.

"Come here and eat."

"cold."

He Mingling pointed to the heater next to his legs. He said that it wasn't that he didn't want to come and eat, but that the heater couldn't be separated from him.

Seeing this, Jiang Huajing sighed helplessly. He got up, moved the socket, and moved the heater to the dining table.

As the heater moved, He Mingling followed suit.He Mingling wore a blanket and moved around, taking small steps. Jiang Huajing looked at it like that, and felt like watching a child who likes to be angry.

In just a few short steps, it felt like being guillotined by He Mingling.

In fact, when He Mingling saw the red peppers on the dishes made by Jiang Huajing, he felt bad all over.

Why so many peppers!

At this time, He Jia, who had been standing outside the door, received greetings from the boss of the He family one by one every day.

"Xiaoling, which restaurant are we having lunch at?"

He Jia looked at the closed door, silent.He seemed to have forgotten that the eldest young master hated it very much, and the third young master went to other people's houses for dinner.Because there is always a feeling that my brother is going to be kidnapped.

"Is it Jinlou or Yuntian."

The places that He Mingfeng mentioned were all places He Mingling frequented. He Mingling didn't eat at home, he must have eaten outside.

When He Jia heard these names, he suddenly became ill.Can he say that the third young master is at Jiang Huajing's house and eats the dishes Jiang Huajing cooks for him?

At this time, He Mingling in the room was frowning, looking at the three dishes on the table with an expression of facing an enemy.

The first plate, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, was good without chili!

It's a pity he doesn't eat it.

The second plate, garlic catfish, the red silky thing is not pepper.

The third plate, stir-fried beef with celery, still has chili.

He Mingling doesn't eat chili, and he doesn't eat the only one without chili.

Unlike Bai Jin, He Mingling is very picky.As I said before, if you don't like it, don't touch it. None of these three dishes suits his taste, so he won't touch it at all.

He Mingling sat on the chair, crossed his arms and stared at the dishes on the table, but didn't move his chopsticks.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Huajing thought he was afraid of his poor cooking skills.

It was rare for someone who was disgusted with his cooking skills, Jiang Huajing picked it up and explained it to He Mingling.

"Don't worry, my cooking skills are very good and there is no poison."

After Jiang Huajing finished speaking, He Mingling still didn't move.

This is why Jiang Huajing also discovered the problem.When he realized it, he knew that the young master He Mingling was a picky eater.

"I don't eat spicy food."

Jiang Huajing put two plates of dishes with chili in front of him, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes without chili in front of He Mingling alone.

"what is this?"

"There is no pepper in this dish."

"If you don't eat it, it's all the dishes I don't eat."

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No.60 Chapter [-]

He Mingling acted like it was a matter of course, she didn't look like she should be polite when she was a guest in someone else's house.He thinks that instead of deceiving others and eating things he doesn't like, it's better to tell the other party what he likes and what he doesn't like at the beginning. Doing so can often avoid a lot of subsequent troubles.

Jiang Huajing frowned. He didn't have any extra thoughts for He Mingling, so he didn't ask He Mingling what to eat or what he didn't eat before cooking.

For a person who loves to cook, He Mingling's disrespectful approach is like a slap on Jiang Huajing's face.

He Mingling's attitude was very firm. He glanced at Jiang Huajing, and it was clearly written in his eyes that I don't know how to eat these dishes.

Immediately, Jiang Huajing's expression turned a little ugly. No matter how bad these dishes were, he made them with his own hands. If Bai Jin were here instead, he would open his belly and finish eating these dishes.

It's not like He Mingling, who picks and chooses and doesn't give face.When he came out of the kitchen and saw the snacks in the bag, He Mingling took them out and threw them all over the table, so he knew that he was a picky master.He didn't say anything when he saw it, and he also knew that young master He Mingling had a temper. Except for imported snacks, he probably didn't know how to eat other snacks.

"Cuckoo!"

"Cuckoo!"

"Cuckoo!"

He Mingling's stomach came, and there were three beeps, which was the performance of the stomach protesting to its master again.

These few noises made Jiang Huajing's face sink, and gradually became a little helpless and a little embarrassed.

If it wasn't for He Mingling's stomach that rang a few times, making him hear the cuckoo sound, Jiang Huajing would even have thought that He Mingling's previous appearance of being on the verge of a formidable enemy was pretending to be a thorn in his side.

A person who growls hungry but refuses to eat the delicious food in front of him shows that this person has an extremely picky personality and incomprehensible stubbornness.

I would rather starve to death than eat something I hate.

Jiang Huajing knew very little about He Mingling, and what He Mingling presented to him was not enough for him to understand He Mingling.What He Mingling likes to eat, watch and play, he doesn't know.

Of course, he didn't want to know about these things, and I'm afraid correspondingly, He Mingling didn't know what he liked, what he watched, what he played.Only rely on your own heart to pursue what you want.

Just like what He Mingling told him last time in the White Coffee House.

"I give you the blue iris, not because you like it; but because it is my favorite flower, and I give it to you, yes