#060

Last time Jian Yu didn’t know Jing Miyu.

Today, he also pretended not to recognize her.

During the meal, Jing Miyu didn't say much, it was all about Yan Yu and Jian Yu. Most of their topics were about Wuyin.

Jing Miyu listened quietly and ate the dishes made by Yan Yu himself.

After dinner, she put the dishes into the dishwasher.

Thinking of the past, Yan Yu despised her family did not have a dishwasher, but now he is not happy that she buys a bunch of small appliances.

When Jing Miyu wiped the kitchen stove, she remembered her childhood.

Grandpa often said: "A gentleman stays away from the kitchen."

One day, my grandmother got sick and the family had no food to eat.

My grandfather taught himself to cook porridge in the kitchen and worked hard all morning.

Jing Miyu sat on the yard steps, looking at the kitchen from afar. The kitchen was filled with smoke or burnt smoke. "Grandpa, when will I eat? I'm so hungry."

Grandpa's calm voice came, "That's fine, that's fine."

But it didn't get better for a long time. She ran to ask Qin Xiuyu: "Qin Xiuyu, are you hungry?"

He shook his head, "Not hungry."

She was so hungry that she collapsed on the bed.

From three to six years old, she and Qin Xiuyu lived in the same room, with two small beds and mosquito nets hanging.

Qin Xiuyu complained to her grandmother, saying that she always snores or loudly when she sleeps.

She said with confidence: "I can't even hear it myself."

She suspected that this was Qin Xiuyu's bad trick. Whenever he said that he was snoring so loud that he couldn't sleep, his grandmother would come over to coax him to bed.

She also wanted her grandmother to coax her. But she could fall asleep immediately as soon as she closed her eyes at night. She didn't need to coax her.

She could only play during lunch break and wait for her grandmother to come.

Now she was hungry and paralyzed, and she fell asleep suddenly.

It was not until two o'clock in the afternoon that my grandfather walked out of the kitchen with the rice cooker. "Okay, okay, come and have a meal."

Qin Xiuyu shook her chubby short legs.

She lifted it up.

He tickled directly into her little round belly.

She woke up and was about to teach him a lesson.

He said: "It's time to eat."

She immediately got up from the bed and climbed to the dining table.

However, the porridge made by my grandfather was different from my grandmother's. The rice grains on it were still shaking. She scooped it up with a spoon, and the water was clear. "Grandpa, is this rice or porridge?"

Grandpa answered affirmatively: "Porridge."

She sent it into her mouth and chewed it twice, widening her eyes, "It's harder than the rice cooked by grandma."

Grandpa took a bite and put down the spoon. "I'll go and ask the aunt next door if there are any leftovers, so I'll feed you two."

As soon as my grandfather left, she said to Qin Xiuyu: "Grandpa cooked it is not delicious."

Qin Xiuyu ignored her.

"Hmph." She ignored him.

However, my grandmother ate two bowls of grandfather's rice soup.

Grandpa picked up the rice grains and fed them to grandma.

She asked Qin Xiuyu again, didn’t my grandmother find it unpalatable? I remembered that she had just decided to break up with him, so I held back and stopped talking.

When she grew up, she realized that what her grandmother tasted was not the taste, but the affection.

Perhaps, Yan Yu's food was not that amazing, but she just ate comfortably.

Jing Miyu walked out of the kitchen and heard Jian Yu ask, "The Yu family's stock price plummeted, and your marriage with Yu Jinmei has been blown up."

"Well, just blow it." Yan Yu didn't take it seriously.

Jian Yu saw Jing Miyu coming out and gave Yan Yu a wink.

Yan Yu understood and looked back, "Have you finished washing?"

"Yes." She was still thinking about the word "marriage".

Jian Yu left after eating.

Yan Yu went out to see off the guests.

After entering the elevator, Jian Yucai said: "A friend in Wuyin revealed the news that Li Shuangying was investigating Jing Miyu."

Yan Yu's eyes turned cold, "The news is reliable?"

"Yeah." Jian Yu reminded: "Jing Miyu's information was tampered with. All the past events with Meng Fanyu were deleted. The resume was changed to a returnee."

Yan Yu nodded, "I know, Diao Zhengke didn't find out."

The elevator arrived and two equally handsome men walked out.

Jian Yu walked towards the parking space, "Is she dangerous?"

"Not dangerous, very kind." Yan Yu paused, "and Meng Fanyu are the same type of people."

"Congratulations." It's really a waste of luck to meet the female version of Meng Fanyu. "I remember, you like a teacher in elementary school."

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows, "What?"

"You're the second grade of elementary school, a male head teacher. You said that he has light and is very warm. We also laughed at you for being a psychic eye."

"He is the noble man of my life." Without this teacher, Yan Yu could not get out of his childhood.

Jian Yu rarely smiled. "Jing Miyu also has this light?"

Yan Yu did not answer, but just curled her smile.

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Yan Yu returned home after giving Jian Yu.

Jing Miyu became sarcastic, "Your marriage with Miss Yu is a pity."

Her sour tone made him laugh. "What a pity?"

"The Yu family is a big shot in the financial industry. Your mother wants to find other white and rich beauty for you, right?"

"No question." Yan Yu fell into the sofa and picked up Jing Miyu, "I will marry anyone I like, what does it have to do with her? Besides, you are also a rich and beautiful woman."

"What are you marrying? Have you proposed to you? Did I agree?" Jing Miyu was still pretending to be unhappy, even though she was about to grin.

Yan Yu pinched her lips with two fingers, "Look at you like this, you can't hide your secret joy."

Her lips were pinched by him, making a "puff puff puff" sound.

He loosened his hands, held her two red lips with his mouth, and sucked them a few times. "When do you want to get married, I'll ask you again."

"No, long live single." She scraped her index fingers along his upper lip and left and right. "My grandmother said that the upper lip is responsible for love, while the lower lip is desire. A man like you is affectionate and desire."

"You have seen it. But you are so kind and biased."

Jing Miyu put one hand on his neck. His little tail was long and she often grabbed it in her hands to play with it. "It's not long since we met each other, we only dating for two months. Your longest girlfriend is four or five months."

"Forgot." Yan Yu kissed her cheek lightly. Now she didn't put on makeup at home, and it was comfortable to kiss. "Ask Diao Zhengke. He likes gossip about men and women the most, mistress, and cheating on him."

"By the way, I saw him half a month ago."

“Where?”

Jing Miyu wrapped Yan Yu's hair at the end of her fingers and circled around, "I worked overtime at OneFool that day, and he came in and sat for a while and left."

"Didn't ask you anything?"

"No." She shook her head, "It was a coincidence that Police Officer Ba came before her, and then Diao Zhengke came after her."

"What did Officer Ba ask you for?"

"It's not about looking for me, he's just waiting for someone."

"I remember you said that Officer Ba is looking for his son?"

"Yes, he is He Puyu's biological father."

"Diao Zhengke may have reported to my father about your understanding of Officer Ba. I just don't know whether my father knows the relationship between He Aiyu and Officer Ba." These days, Yan Yu guessed that He Aiyu and He Puyu's candidate, but he did not say it clearly.

Jing Miyu flattened her mouth, "I don't want to pay attention to your dad anymore."

"Don't pay attention to him." Yan Yu held up her buttocks.
To be continued...