Zhou Yan finally brought back grilled chicken wings for Jiang Jinjin.
The two of them ate secretly, and they didn't dare let Butler Yang find out.
Although Steward Yang is a housekeeper in the Zhou family, he has stayed in the Zhou family for more than ten years. Whether it is in Zhou Mingfeng's heart or in Zhou Yan's heart, he is not only a housekeeper, but also a member of the Zhou family. Steward Yang is also in his fifties this year. Needless to say, his working ability, he manages the entire Zhou family very well. He is the person that the Zhou family cannot live without.
Butler Yang is very concerned about their lives, so if this kind of roadside stall appears at Zhou's house and he sees it...
Of course, Steward Yang would not say anything, he has always been measured, but the worried look in his eyes made people feel that he had done something wrong.
"Your mother went to school to see you today?" Jiang Jinjin asked.
Zhou Yan took a careful look at Jiang Jinjin, and when he found that there was nothing wrong with the other party's tone and expression, he nodded cautiously, "Yes. Give me the pocket money for this semester."
"Wow how much!" Jiang Jinjin likes gossip very much.
Zhou Yan said a number, and Jiang Jinjin thought he had heard it wrong, "What, three or three hundred thousand?"
How can there be so much pocket money! ! Actually six figures!
It is estimated that her pocket money in the twenty years before wearing a book did not exceed six figures.
This made Jiang Jinjin's envy for Zhou Yan rush to the peak in an instant.
You must have saved the Milky Way in your previous life to meet such parents!
"Well, she was going to give 600,000." Zhou Yan muttered, "I don't want..."
Jiang Jinjin: "... Does your mother give pocket money every semester?"
"kindness."
Jiang Jinjin withdrew her idea of "wanting to be good friends with Zhong Fei" during the day. She doesn't want to be Zhong Fei's friend now, she wants to be Zhong Fei's daughter.
It just so happens that Zhong Fei also regrets not having a daughter!
There are only a few months in a semester, and this pocket money is equivalent to six figures a month.
"You are so rich, you have the nerve to ask me for errand fees?" Jiang Jinjin looked contemptuous.
The look of contempt on Zhou Yan's face was even more in place, "You are so old, how dare you ask me to bring you something to eat?"
Jiang Jinjin: "..."
so old...
so big...
She immediately took out her mobile phone, opened the chat interface with Zhou Mingfeng, and sent a voice message: "Zhou Mingfeng, do you have any objection to me beating your son?"
"I'll give you two minutes," Jiang Jinjin looked at Zhou Yan, "retract what you just said."
Zhou Yan pouted, "No. I'm telling the truth."
Zhou Mingfeng replied to the message, and it was also a voice, and his low voice sounded from the quiet terrace: "No objection, but are you quarreling again?"
Jiang Jinjin: "He said I was an old man."
Zhou Yan: "?"
He immediately said: "Slander, I didn't say that!"
Jiang Jinjin pointed to his ear, "Sorry, I automatically understood that."
"You don't know how many hurt points your sentence caused me."
Zhou Yan: "You care about age so much?"
Then why are you still married to my dad, my dad is older.
He didn't say this, because he was afraid that Jiang Jinjin, a high-achieving student who sued Jing University, would turn around and tell his father.
Jiang Jinjin didn't answer the question directly: "By the way, are you 1.78 meters?"
Zhou Yan immediately replied loudly: "I am 1.81 meters, 1.81 meters!"
Jiang Jinjin looked at him like a child, "Do you men care about height so much? Is it enough for you to be proud for the rest of your life?"
She didn't give Zhou Yan a chance to speak, and said again: "I suggest you get a tattoo on your arm, just tattoo, I am 1.81 meters tall."
Zhou Yan stopped talking, and whenever he thought he was going to crush her in terms of eloquence, she immediately beat him to death.
This is so depressing.
"How do you know that my mother went to school today." Zhou Yan changed the subject decisively.
Jiang Jinjin spoke briskly: "Because I saw her and drank coffee with her."
In fact, she just thought about becoming friends with Zhong Fei.
It is impossible for them to be friends. She has no position, and she has no right to care about Zhou Mingfeng's last marriage. Similarly, Zhou Mingfeng doesn't have to worry about her past love history, because it happened before they met each other. Just like she can't be friends with her ex-boyfriend, even if she appreciates her current ex, it's best to keep her distance.
She believed that Zhong Fei thought the same way. So, in the afternoon, no matter how speculatively they chatted, no one offered to exchange contact information.
Zhou Yan looked at Jiang Jinjin in shock: "What happened, did you drink coffee with my mother?"
Jiang Jinjin looked at him "lovingly", "Calm down, we didn't fight or quarrel, and we talked very happily, your mother asked me to keep an eye on you more in the future."
Zhou Yan was speechless.
After a while of silence, he cautiously turned his head to look at Jiang Jinjin.
"Are you jealous?" Zhou Yan asked.
Jiang Jinjin said, "Being jealous for whom?"
This question was considered to be on point, and Zhou Yan's ears turned red.
Jiang Jinjin sighed: "Jealous for your father? Oh, that's a shame for him!"
Zhou Yan: "..."
"If it was another woman, I would be jealous, but since it's your mother, I won't." How could Jiang Jinjin be jealous? Zhong Fei is Zhou Mingfeng's past and Zhou Yan's biological mother. What's more, Zhong Fei's frankness makes people feel good.
Zhou Yan seemed to understand but not understand.
Looking at his blank eyes, Jiang Jinjin burst out laughing.
"Okay, I'm not jealous anyway."
Zhou Yan made a strange mistake and asked, "What about me?"
Jiang Jinjin was about to get up, when he heard this, he sat down again.
They sit on a large hanging basket on the patio.
Jiang Jinjin didn't know how to answer his question.
She never defined her identity as a stepmother. She never thought about being Zhou Yan's second mother.
There is only one mother, and no one can replace this role.
"I don't know." Jiang Jinjin replied.
More or less there will still be a little bit.
But not jealousy, but a very subtle envy. I envy Zhong Fei for having such a good son, I envy Zhong Fei for having such a son who understands and supports her.
But it's just envy.
But Zhou Yan misunderstood what she meant, he was silent for a while, and said, "Anyway, you will be there when I take the college entrance examination."
Jiang Jinjin turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.
"When I wear a bachelor's uniform to take pictures after graduating from college, they also send me flowers."
"When I get my first salary from work, I'll buy you a gift, and you don't want to open your mouth like a lion."
Jiang Jinjin lowered his head:! ! help! She was almost seduced by a sixteen-year-old little radish, so that she shed crocodile tears!
How many years has she not cried!
Zhou Mingfeng didn't even have the ability to move her to tears! ! Is this the blue out of the blue and better than the blue
Zhou Yan is not used to saying some very provocative words, but he really thinks so. He has always known that Jiang Jinjin is not his mother, and it is impossible for him to regard her as a mother, but she also has a place in his heart. . He didn't know what to call this position, but she was already sitting in it.
"Also, don't even think about washing your feet. It's impossible, not even in this life." Zhou Yan said again.
Jiang Jinjin snorted and turned his head away, "I don't expect you to buy me gifts after you get your salary, and I will be thankful if you don't borrow money from me in the future."
…
The two entered into a confrontation mode again.
When Zhou Mingfeng came back and found them on the terrace, they were still arguing.
And it was because of a small thing that couldn't be smaller.
When Jiang Jinjin saw Zhou Mingfeng coming back, as if he had found a backer, he walked up to him, took his arm, and said with an "aggrieved" face: "Zhou Mingfeng, your son says I'm old, I don't want to Alive!"
Zhou Yan: Rui Sibai, sue Jing!
He didn't even want to see his father's expression, lest his teeth get sore.
Sure enough, his father's tone was extremely gentle, "He may be dizzy from doing his homework."
Zhou Yan: He will pack his luggage and run away from home tonight.
In the evening, Zhou Mingfeng also found out that Jiang Jinjin and Zhong Fei had a very happy conversation.
After hearing this, he just hummed in a very flat manner.
He didn't have any curiosity at all, and he didn't chase after her like Zhou Yan did.
This guy really doesn't mean anything.
This made Jiang Jinjin very puzzled and curious. After knowing that his ex-wife met his current wife, would a normal man have some ideas
After diligently taking care of his skin, Jiang Jinjin lingered and came to the bed. Zhou Mingfeng was sitting on the bed and flipping through the emails on his phone.
"Ahem." Seeing that he was done, Jiang Jinjin pretended to cough a few times on purpose.
Sure enough, it attracted Zhou Mingfeng's attention, "Sick?"
"Zhou Mingfeng, are you a normal man?"
This question is a bit serious, men don't like to hear it, of course they want to defend themselves, Zhou Mingfeng put down the phone, and asked slowly: "Is there something wrong with me?"
Jiang Jinjin: "That's too much."
Zhou Mingfeng took off the gold-rimmed glasses casually, "Oh, then speak slowly."
"First, I met Zhong Fei today." Jiang Jinjin said, "You didn't even ask what we talked about?"
"Oh, I'm not very interested in what you guys talked about." Zhou Mingfeng's tone and expression were very calm, and it could be seen that he was telling the truth.
Jiang Jinjin was angry and laughed, and pinched him with a unique trick, and didn't stop until he saw that he was frowning because of the pain.
"Okay, won't you ask me if I'm jealous?"
Zhou Mingfeng looked at her slowly, "Jealous for me?"
Jiang Jinjin nodded.
Zhou Mingfeng said calmly, "I don't deserve it."
Jiang Jinjin was taken aback for a moment, but after realizing it, he laughed and fell directly on Zhou Mingfeng's lap.
This man is really too self-aware.
But his progress is also inseparable from her "teaching".
The relationship between the two is getting deeper, even if they meet every day, Jiang Jinjin will still chat with him on WeChat.
She would always ask him questions and answers on WeChat—
[Mrs. Sun asked me if I wanted to buy a yacht. Is this something I can afford? I do not deserve.]
[Mrs. Zhao and the others asked me to go to the island for a half-month vacation. I am a worker, I am not worthy!]
[Miss Liu asked me if I looked down on them if I didn't play cards with them. I laughed to death. I won or lost hundreds of thousands in a game. I can't afford to play this game. I don't deserve to be their poker friend.]
"Why are you so cute!" Jiang Jinjin said.
Zhou Mingfeng was stunned, he had never heard anyone praise him for being cute in his life.
I couldn't react for a while.