Ji Jian was very surprised at this moment.

He even couldn't figure it out. Not long ago, Giorgano happily accepted the Dove chocolates he bought specially, and he had a mouthful of uncle on the left and an uncle on the right, which was extremely well-behaved.

But it only took a few minutes, why did Giorgio turn his face and deny anyone?

Thinking back to the farce he encountered when he visited Qiao’s house last time, Ji Jian’s face gradually became ugly, but he didn’t dare to grab Qiao Jianuo’s wrist as hard as before, he was afraid that Qiao Jianuo’s loud voice would attract passers-by gaze.

Just when Ji Jian was thinking about whether to take Qiao Jianuo to other places, he suddenly heard Qiao Jianuo said crisply: "Once my mother took me there to pick up my father, of course I have seen my father's leader .”

Hearing this, a look of joy flashed across Ji Jian's eyes, and he immediately put the bad mood behind him, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know what his last name is?"

Giorgio raised his chin and said quite proudly: "I not only know their surnames, but also their names and where they live."

Ji Jian couldn't believe his ears: "Really?"

Giorgio nodded solemnly: "My father has a small notebook, and the names, landline numbers, and home addresses of those people are clearly written on it."

Ji Jian quickly asked, "Where's the book?"

Qiao Jianuo said: "At home, my father put the little book in the drawer beside the bed."

Ji Jian fell silent for a moment.

He looked down at the watch on his wrist, and estimated in his heart when Qiao Dong and Chen Yue would arrive home. After some calculations, he gritted his teeth, and softly seduced Qiao Jianuo, "Jianuo, help uncle. Can you be busy?"

Giorgio blinked suspiciously.

"Of course, uncle won't let you help for nothing." Ji Jian quickly added, and then took out a half-new black wallet from his pocket, took out a 50 yuan bill and quickly stuffed it into Qiao Jianuo In his hand, "Now go home and show your uncle your father's little book, this money is yours."

Giorgano subconsciously twirled the corner of the banknote with his fingertips. It felt rough and polished, and it seemed to be a genuine banknote.

He was slightly surprised.

I thought that this Ji Jian was really determined to poach his father's corner, and I don't know if his father owed Ji Jian something in his previous life, so that Ji Jian only caught his father to collect wool.

The hair is almost gone...

"Yes, yes..." Qiao Jianuo scratched his hair in embarrassment, "But if my parents are at home, I can't give you the little book, and they won't let me touch it."

Ji Jian had inquired about it before coming here. Chen Yue has to work overtime today, and Qiao Dong is going to find a friend at his original unit. You go back and have a look first, if your parents are at home, forget it, if they are not at home, you quickly take out the little book, I will wait for you here."

Giorgio nodded.

Ji Jian made up his mind, and took out a 50 yuan note from his wallet and stuffed it to Qiao Jianuo, and said in a serious voice: "Don't tell anyone that I came to you, if you tell me Once this matter is done, I can give you another 50 yuan."

Giorgio put the money into his pocket, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile, "Thank you uncle."

Ji Jian waved his hand: "Go quickly."

Giorgio turned around and ran away.

Not far away, Jin Chu stood motionless under a bare tree, looking straight to this side.

Qiao Jianuo thought that Jin Chu was looking at him, but when he got closer, he realized that Jin Chu's gaze had been falling somewhere behind him, probably looking at Ji Jian.

Until Qiao Jianuo walked up to Jin Chu, Jin Chu still didn't react at all, but instead frowned, looking as if he was preoccupied.

"Jin Chu?" Qiao Jianuo raised his hand and waved in front of Jin Chu, "We should go."

Jin Chu quickly withdrew his gaze, his beautiful black eyes turned a little bit, and looked at Qiao Jianuo who was staring at him curiously without emotion, and then walked in the opposite direction.

Seeing this, Giorgio hurried to catch up.

Along the way, neither of them spoke.

Qiao Jianuo thought that Jin Chu would ask questions again, and he was already prepared to be interrogated, but he didn't know that when they entered the house, he still didn't wait for Jin Chu to speak.

No one was at home, Chen Yue often worked overtime recently, Qiao Dong told Qiao Jianuo and Jin Chu that he had something to do in the afternoon before going out in the morning, and asked Qiao Jianuo and Jin Chu to eat outside in a restaurant after school.

I didn't expect Cheng Yaojin like Ji Jian to come out halfway...

Qiao Jianuo threw his schoolbag on the sofa, looked up at Jin Chu who was about to walk into the bedroom, and followed him carelessly calling Jin Chu's name.

"I'll deliver something to the uncle just now, and you'll wait for me at home." Giorgio said, "Maybe I'll be back in ten minutes or so, and we'll go out for dinner then."

With his back to Qiao Jianuo, Jin Chu took off his schoolbag in front of the desk and said without turning his head, "It's up to you."

Check it out!

The cheapskate is angry again.

For a while, Qiao Jianuo was a little confused whether Jin Chu was losing his temper in the first place, or had already started a new round of losing his temper.

Jin Chuxin, sea needle.

It was harder to figure out than those women he had met in his previous life.

Giorgano couldn't figure it out, so he didn't bother to think about it. He had other things to do right now.

So Giorgio took out the small book that he had prepared earlier from the drawer of his bedside table, flipped through the small book, and after confirming the contents on it, he put the small book in the schoolbag outside, then picked up the schoolbag and quickly ran out of the house.

It only takes 10 minutes to walk from home to the bus stop.

Ji Jian covered his face with a hat and a mask, looking around as before.

Seeing Qiao Jianuo trotting over, Ji Jian could hardly hide the joy in his eyes: "Got it?"

"I got it." Qiao Jianuo took out a small book from his schoolbag and handed it to Ji Jian, "This is it."

Ji Jian hastily took the small book, and couldn't wait to open it and read it.

That's right.

These are indeed Qiao Dong's notes.

Qiao Dong went to high school, and it is recognized in the work unit that his handwriting is good. Sometimes even Brother Li would ask Qiao Dong to write some letters for him.

Ji Jian and Qiao Dong have known each other for many years, and he is very clear about Qiao Dong's writing habits. He carefully checked the small details, and the joy in his eyes suddenly became more and more intense. Even if he only showed the upper half of his face, he could see the At this moment, my heart has blossomed with joy.

"That's right, that's it..." Ji Jian said excitedly to himself.

When Ji Jian glanced at the last page, he paused for a while, then narrowed his eyes and looked carefully.

Giorgio leaned over and took a look, as if he suddenly remembered something, he flattened his mouth in dissatisfaction: "My father bought a lot of presents and put them at home, saying they were for this Uncle Zhang, last time I accidentally touched them. , they were all angry."

"Gifts?" Ji Jian asked in surprise, with a little nervous tone, "Have those gifts been sent out yet?"

Giorgio shook his head: "My father said to send it on Friday."

Ji Jian snorted, thoughtfully.

Finally, Ji Jian took out a pen and paper and copied the contents of the small book, then returned the small book to Qiao Jianuo, and gave Qiao Jianuo another 50 yuan note as promised.

But before parting, Ji Jian suddenly changed his face, and repeatedly told Qiao Jianuo not to tell the story, otherwise he must give him good fruit in the future.

Qiao Jianuo seemed to be frightened by Ji Jian's ferocious face, he staggered back two steps with his schoolbag in his arms, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Then Giorgio made a special trip to the garbage station outside the courtyard, took the small book out of the school bag, tore it up and threw it into the garbage dump.

After doing this, he went home.

After opening the door, Qiao Jianuo smelled the mouth-watering aroma of food. He thought it was Qiao Dong and Chen Yue who came back, so he quickly put on his slippers and rushed into the kitchen, but he didn't see Qiao Dong and Chen Yue. , I saw Jin Chu busy in front of the stove alone.

Jin Chu changed into the clothes he didn't usually wear, and wore a pale pink apron Chen Yue bought in front of him, with the cuffs rolled up to his forearms, revealing his cold white skin.

Qiao Jianuo was stunned: "Are you cooking alone?"

Jin Chu didn't look back, and hummed lightly: "Did you see anyone else?"

"..." Giorgio rubbed his nose embarrassingly, "I didn't expect you to be able to cook."

Jin Chu lived here for exactly three months. Although he often helped in the kitchen, Qiao Jianuo had never seen Jin Chu in charge of the kitchen, and thought that he was just like himself, inactive and indiscriminate. .

Didn't expect it to look pretty awesome.

But thinking about it, I don't think it's unusual. In his previous life, Jin Chu was very good at cooking, and the taste of his cooking was quite good, not much worse than that of a chef in a restaurant.

Qiao Jianuo, who had nothing to do, walked around the kitchen a few times, seeing that Jin Chu had nothing to help, so he had to go back to the living room to watch TV.

Not long after, Jin Chu put two plates of stir-fried vegetables on the coffee table, and Qiao Jianuo jumped up from the sofa, running back and forth, holding rice and chopsticks.

Perhaps Qiao Jianuo's obsequiousness was too obvious. During the meal, Jin Chu, who had always been silent about eating and sleeping, said suddenly: "Don't worry, I won't tell your parents."

Giorgio: "..."

He couldn't help touching his face, thinking that he really wrote all his thoughts on his face?Otherwise, how could Jin Chu guess correctly, as if he could read minds.

"That..." Giorgio suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Thank you."

Jin Chu said lightly, "You're welcome."

Giorgio buried his head in his meal.

At this time, Jin Chu said again: "If I don't do this, how can I be worthy of your painstaking efforts to imitate your father's handwriting these days."

Giorgio: "..."

What the hell!

After tens of seconds of shock, Giorgio placed the bowl and chopsticks on the coffee table, and said in a trembling voice, "What else do you know?"

"That's just one or two things." Jin Chu held the bowls and chopsticks without changing his face, but just held them, and said with downcast eyes, "You have so many little secrets, I can't possibly know them all."

Giorgio: "..."

This time, Qiao Jianuo really felt the horror of Jin Chu. When he grows up, will Jin Chu be able to tell at a glance that he is a reborn person?

The more he thought about it, the less he dared to think about it.

After absent-mindedly finishing the meal, Qiao Jianuo was about to clean up the dishes, but was stopped by Jin Chu.

"You rest, I'll do it." Jin Chu said.

At this time, Qiao Jianuo was really in no mood to argue with Jin Chu, so he immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks, said thank you softly, and then took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

While taking a shower, Giorgano thought about it over and over again.

He suddenly discovered that he and Jin Chu ate and lived together every day, staying together almost 24 hours a day, with no privacy at all, and it was not difficult for Jin Chu to notice his eccentricity.

But Qiao Jianuo is not a real child after all, and he and Jin Chu live together without gaps, so there will inevitably be many inconveniences.

The only way is to share the bed with Jin Chu, and it is best to separate the room together.

However, depending on the conditions of their home, not to mention sharing rooms, even sharing beds is a luxury.

Giorgio sighed, a little disappointed.

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