After getting off the evening self-study, Yao Jin said goodbye to the girl she was with, and got into the car that was parked there waiting for her at the old place.
The driver did not ask her where she was going symbolically as usual, and started the car directly after she got in the car.
Yao Jin knew that Yao Wei probably had something to see her tonight.
After getting off the car and getting home, when she was changing her slippers outside the door, she saw a pair of unfamiliar high-heeled shoes on the shoe rack. Looking at the style, they were not Yao Wei's favorite.
The look on Yao Jin's face was a little cold.
After entering, she saw Yao Wei and a strange woman sitting at the dining table. The dishes were already set on the table, and there were three sets of bowls and chopsticks.
"Yeah, is Jinjin back? It's just right, come over for dinner, I'll be waiting for you~"
The woman looked very young, with her long hair tied back, wearing a light-colored satin shirt, her appearance was beautiful and intellectual, which was quite in line with Yao Wei's taste.
Yao Jin raised her lips, seeing that she came to greet her familiarly when they first met, she looked like a strange woman who was the hostess of the house, and smiled coldly: "I have already had dinner at school, so I won't bother you two. "
After she finished speaking, she didn't look at the woman again, and walked past her directly to the second floor.
Yao Wei looked at her wayward back, frowned and squeezed the glass in her hand.
She was sitting at the dining table, holding a glass of boiled water in her hand, the cuffs of her black shirt were open, casually rolled on her forearm, the first button of the collar was tightly buttoned, her medium-length straight hair hung down her shoulders, and she wore silver-rimmed glasses There was a hint of displeasure in those restrained peach blossom eyes.
Yao Wei is five years younger than Zhuang Yue. When Yao Jin was born, she was only 24 years old. She is in her early 40s now, but she is well maintained. She looks less than 30 years old.
"Jinjin, this is the first time you and your Aunt Joan are meeting, please pay attention to the etiquette. We have been waiting for you, and she has specially cooked a lot of dishes that suit your taste, come over and have a simple meal."
Yao Jin pinched the handrail of the stairs, and burst out laughing after hearing Yao Wei's words.
She turned around, and the coldness in her eyes turned into sarcasm, "It suits my taste? You don't even know Mr. Yao, what kind of food do I like?"
In the living room where there was no fireworks, the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.
Qiongran looked at the two people who were at war, and hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over.
"By the way, I heard from Yao Wei that you really like desserts. I bought some of their signature dim sum at Shangshixuan. I don't know if it suits your taste. I'll show you some..."
Seeing her turn around and go to the kitchen while she was talking, Yao Jin interrupted her unfinished sentence impatiently, "I really liked sweets when I was five or six years old, Mr. Yao remembers this clearly, and said so to everyone I have ever dated .However, you are still the first person she brought here for dinner. Why, Mr. Yao is planning to settle down this time and stop thinking about other people?"
"Yao Jin! Is this suitable for you to say? You are getting more and more outrageous..."
Yao Wei was irritated by her words, she no longer cared about her composure, and slapped her palm on the table.
Yao Jin turned her head back to her room on the second floor, and closed the door with a "bang".
The sound insulation effect of the room is very good. After closing the door, all the disturbances outside are isolated.
Yao Jin lost her strength, leaned back and collapsed on the big bed, staring at the gorgeous chandelier above her head in a daze.
After a long while, I moved my right hand, only to realize that I was still holding Jin Siming's coat in my hand.
She stared sideways at the white coat, and was taken aback for a moment. Then, feeling a vacancy somewhere in her heart, she subconsciously moved closer and took a sniff.
The familiar sweetness can still comfort her, but unfortunately, this smell is getting weaker and weaker.
A few seconds later, she quickly threw the dress away, and a tinge of pink crept onto her fair cheeks.
She got up, put on her slippers, and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After drying my hair, it was only half past nine in the evening.
Yao Jin lay upright on the bed, staring at the ceiling above her head.
Really having nothing to do, she picked up her phone and turned on the screen to unlock it.
There are many people who send her messages, but they are all irrelevant to her.
Although for the sake of socializing, she has dabbled in many aspects of knowledge, from sports competitions to entertainment gossip, to gaming and e-sports, in order to have topics to chat with different friends, she understands all of these. However, she herself has no real preferences.
After swiping a few times casually, and replying to a few messages, he glanced at the time again, and it was only ten o'clock.
Frustrated, she threw the phone aside, got up and looked through the low cabinet beside the bed. When she was taking the inhibitor, she saw the small pink medicine bottle next to her, and took it out as well.
She is still in the febrile period, and in order to prevent accidents, inhibitors need to be injected in advance every night.
After using up the inhibitor, she opened the small medicine bottle habitually, and after pouring a few pills in her palm, she suddenly remembered what the school doctor said, paused, and put the medicine back.
It was not an ordinary sleeping pill, it was a special sleep aid prescribed by her personal doctor. Whenever she felt bored at night or really suffered from insomnia, she would take some to help her sleep. Taking a small amount would not have any side effects.
But now she is still in the febrile period, and she has just finished using the inhibitors, so she can no longer take other drugs at will.
She had no choice but to resign herself to her fate and lie back upright again, quietly waiting for the time to pass, hoping that she could fall asleep smoothly in the next second.
After tossing and turning on the bed for a while, she closed her eyes and slowly stretched out her hand, pulled the coat over again, and gently hugged it in her arms, with an abnormal blush on her face again.
"It's all your fault, Jin Siming."
She muttered under her breath.
When she felt that she was not in the right state, she checked the relevant information and basically confirmed that it was a pheromone-dependent response. She was very sure that she hadn't been marked by anyone, if this situation still happened, there was only one possibility, she did something to that Alpha.
"In the case of having a physical advantage, an omega... Jin Siming, are you too weak?"
Yao Jin bit her bright red lips, hugged the clothes in her arms tightly, and said angrily.
I don't know how long my dependence on this taste will last, it's really troublesome...
Although I don't know exactly what happened at that time, it should be that she did something on her own initiative under the influence of the fever period.
Knowing that such a result occurred, she herself should bear the main responsibility, but... Jin Siming is really too weak, right
...
"Ah Choo!"
Jin Siming, who was shopping for vegetables with her brother, sneezed suddenly.
She folded her hands impatiently, and urged Jin Tong, who was standing in front of the vegetable rack, to pick and choose: "Hey, can you hurry up? It's late at night, and I've finished dinner, what do you want to buy? "
Jin Tong next to him held a basket in one hand and picked vegetables in the other, "Tsk, I don't have the vegetables I need in the kitchen at home, so I have to go out and buy them. Ah, why do the vegetables here look so stale? "
"You don't even need to check what time it is. If there are any fresh dishes in the evening, it would be nice to buy some." Jin Siming took out his mobile phone boredly, and after looking at the time, his brows frowned a little more , At this time in the past, she had already taken a shower, lay on the bed beautifully and finished the game, but now she was forced to come out to buy groceries with her stinky brother.
"When you order vegetables, do you want to cook for someone yourself? Really, you even got me to accompany you!"
"This is a secret. I'll tell you when I'm done. Then I'll ask my sister to help you~ Besides, I didn't ask you to come with me. Mom said that you must come out to exercise after eating." a bit."
Jin Siming held his mobile phone, looked at the game invitation from Jian Xin and the others in the group, and could only reluctantly refuse.
"I told you that I ran two laps at school, she must believe it... Come on, hurry up."
Under Jin Siming's urging, Jin Tong finally bought the food, and the two paid the bill and returned home.
As soon as he entered the door, Jin Siming rushed to his room, threw himself on the bed and took out his mobile phone, entered Jian Xin and the others' room, and joined the game.
Just after playing a round, the door was knocked open by Jin Tong.
She got out of bed impatiently, "What's the matter?"
Jin Tong stood by the door and said with a smile: "It's a little late now, and I have to prepare for a long time by myself. Sister, come and help me, and it can be faster~"
Jin Siming raised his eyebrows: "You also know that it's late? Why don't you have to cook by yourself at night."
"Oh, I am the most beautiful, hardworking, excellent and kind-hearted good sister~ Just help your poor brother, help me, and I will tell you why I cook."
Seeing Jin Tong twisting his shoulders and acting like a baby to her, Jin Siming couldn't help feeling chills, "I'm sorry, I'm not particularly curious about why you suddenly have a convulsion to cook."
After finishing speaking, she was about to close the door, but was supported by Jin Tong, grinning and squeezed into the door, "Then help me, if mom wants you to go out to exercise with me this weekend, I'll cover you up, what? Sample?"
Jin Siming's eyes lit up, and this condition was quite attractive to her, so she put down her phone and went into the kitchen with Jin Tong.
"Sister, help me peel the garlic and cut the ginger..."
While helping him, Jin Siming asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Make chicken soup."
"Soup? You cook soup at night"
Jin Siming stared at him.
"That's right, the chicken was specially prepared by my aunt at noon, and it was boiled slowly at night on a low fire, and it was just right the next day~"
Jin Siming didn't ask any more questions. After everything was dealt with, she clapped her hands and said, "There's nothing else to do now, right? I'm going back to my room. By the way, help me cover up on weekends as you said, Don't fall for it."
"I know~ Since I said it, I will definitely help you. But, sister, do you really not care who I cook this soup for?"
Jin Siming didn't really care about it, but when he saw his face showing off, he cooperated with his performance to save face: "Oh, I'm so curious, who is it for?"
"Hey, I heard that my goddess Yao Jin passed out in physical education class yesterday, so I want to make soup for her to replenish her body."
"What?!"
Jin Siming yelled, "I helped you for a long time, did you cook the soup for her?"
She suddenly had the urge to beat Jin Tong violently.
"That's right." Seeing her excited reaction, Jin Tong felt a little inexplicable, "And, I want you to give it to her tomorrow."
"impossible!"
Jin Siming jumped up, opened his mouth and refused.
"Oh why? In this case, originally I just wanted to support her silently behind the scenes. If you didn't want to help me, I had no choice but to go there myself."
"You are not allowed to go either!"
Jin Tong: "??"
Jin Siming pursed his lips, trying to dispel his thoughts: "Do you know her? It will trouble her if you take the liberty of giving soup to others."
Jin Tong smiled, "That's why I want to send it in your name, sister. Aren't you in the same class, you must know each other."
"You..." Jin Siming was angry, "How did Yao Jin become your goddess? Do you know her? Do you know what kind of person she is?"
Jin Tong blinked innocently, "I just need to regard her as my ideal. In everyone's youth, if there is no perfect object of love, wouldn't it be a loss? Besides, the world There is no perfect person in the world, and I don't want to get close to her, I just want to have a perfect sustenance in my heart."
Jin Siming rolled his eyes, "Then don't give away this chicken soup."
"Don't! I've been doing this for so long, it's a pity not to send it out. Besides, aren't you classmates in the same class? Just treat it as you sending it, and it's good to show some kindness."
"How can ordinary classmates use chicken soup to show their friendship? Besides, what should I do if I was misunderstood by others when I gave her soup?"
It was too late, and Jin Siming was starting to feel sleepy, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, turned around and walked out of the kitchen, but Jin Tong grabbed his arm.
"Then... you can also pass it on to someone else and let them deliver it, otherwise, I've been working in vain all night. Besides, you promised to help me just now, if you promise to go back on your word, I won't cover you up on weekends."
Hearing Jin Tong's threat, Jin Siming turned his head and narrowed his eyes dangerously at him.
After a while, a burst of drowsiness hit her, and she yawned again, just wanting to go back to sleep quickly.
But Jin Tong grabbed her hand and couldn't shake it off. She was really annoyed, thinking that she could find someone to deliver the soup tomorrow, or she could drink the soup secretly by herself. Anyway, Jin Tong didn't know either.
Thinking of this, Jin Siming smiled, and agreed, "Okay, I'll send it to you tomorrow."
Seeing that she finally agreed, Jin Tong jumped happily and let her go.
Jin Siming breathed a sigh of relief, quickly slipped back to his room, and went to sleep peacefully.