Film and TV: Starting from childhood, I will give up Zhong Yi

Chapter 90 Do you often eat seafood?

Jiang Hao Kun walked out of the gate quickly, his eyes still fixed on Gan Jing's car. His driver had been waiting at the door, always keeping an eye on the exit. When he saw his boss show up, he immediately drove the car to Jiang Hao Kun.

Jiang Haokun was about to open the car door, but Lu Yuan got there first. Jiang Haokun pushed him away, his voice filled with a hint of anger:
"What's wrong with you?"

Lu Yuan stiffened his neck and shouted confidently, "Nonsense, how come I have nothing to do with it? My luggage is still in my friend's car."

What Lu Yuan said was not false. After all, it was only his small bag that was hidden by Lin Yuan, and the large suitcase was still in Lin Yuan's car.

Jiang Hao Kun didn't want to continue to tangle with Lu Yuan, so he let him get into the car with an unhappy look on his face.

……

Lin Yuan and Peng Jiahe followed Gan Jing into her warm home.

"I'll get you a glass of water."

Gan Jing walked towards the kitchen, while Lin Yuan stood in the living room, looking around casually.

As a professional designer, Gan Jing's house designs are indeed unique in craftsmanship and ingenuity.

The entire room is cleverly decorated with pure white and deep space blue as the main colors, blending comfort and elegance.

Not only that, the living room, study, dining room and kitchen adopt an open layout and are in the same space, making the overall layout appear open and transparent.

When people are in it, they seem to be able to truly feel the freedom and ease.

Not long after, Gan Jing returned with two glasses of water and said with a smile, "Let me make some dumplings for you."

When Peng Jiahe heard this, her face instantly wrinkled into a bitter look.

She doesn't want to eat dumplings.

She has lived in the United States for many years and has eaten mostly Western food. She is also usually taken care of by two skilled chefs, so naturally her taste has become picky.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said softly: "Jiahe is not used to eating dumplings, you can give her a bowl of noodles, I won't need it."

Every time Peng Jiahe returned to her grandmother's house, Grandma Peng was either making dumplings or wrapping them. Those "suffering" days should be left for later.

When Peng Jiahe heard Lin Yuan's words, her eyes were filled with surprise and surprise, and she asked, "Cousin, how do you know that I don't like dumplings?"

Lin Yuan stared at her with a hint of doting in his eyes, and said slowly: "Of course I will remember your story."

To be fair, Peng Jiahe is a very beautiful and lovely girl, and she became an orphan not long ago. Lin Yuan still loves her very much.

Peng Jiahe pouted her pink lips slightly and said coquettishly, "But I don't want to eat noodles either."

Lin Yuan pinched her slightly puffy cheeks and said softly, "This is not the United States. We will eat Chinese food from now on. You have to adapt in advance."

Gan Jing first went back to her room. She gently unzipped the back of her white dress and slowly took it off. Then she took out a simple short-sleeved shirt and casual pants from the closet and put them on.

Although she is in her thirties, her well-maintained figure is still graceful and charming, and her slender waist seems so thin that it seems impossible to hold it in one hand.

The casual pants fit her body perfectly, slightly outlining her graceful hip curve, showing a unique casualness and elegance.

Lin Yuan looked at Gan Jing busy in the kitchen and went over to help without saying a word.

Although it was the bottom, Gan Jing naturally couldn't just simply have two bowls of noodles.

Peng Jiahe was sitting in the living room, but soon felt bored, so he jumped over and chattered non-stop.

"Cousin, you have pretty good knife skills."

"Sister Gan Jing, your seafood is so delicious."

After hearing this, Lin Yuan paused for a moment, then smiled and gave her a slap on the face: "If you don't know how to praise others, don't praise them."

"How come I don't know how to compliment people?" Peng Jiahe covered her forehead with a look of grievance and pain. Then, as if she suddenly understood something, her face turned red and she said loudly, "Oh, cousin, you are so dirty."

She came close to Lin Yuan, smiled evilly and said, "Cousin, tell me, do you often eat seafood?"

"Peng Jiahe! You're getting more and more outrageous."

Lin Yuan shook his head helplessly, frowning slightly, pretending to be helpless with Peng Jiahe. Gan Jing, who was listening to the bickering between the brother and sister, was also amused and laughed, with a shy smile on his face.

The slight melancholy that had just arisen because of Lu Yuan was also dispelled a lot.

After making the noodles, several people sat around the dining table and talked about Lu Yuan.

"Dingling~Dingling~"

Then the doorbell rang.

"I'll go open the door."

Gan Jing stood up and walked over to open the door, only to find that the person at the door was not Jiang Hao Kun, but Lu Yuan.

"Why are you here?" Gan Jing was a little curious.

"Jiang Haokun told me your address and asked me to go on a date with you."

Lu Yuan wore a pair of sunglasses, put his hands in his pockets in his signature style, and spoke coolly.

But seeing that Gan Jing's face was not looking good, she laughed awkwardly twice and told the truth.

"He has to go to Shencheng for urgent business. Let me tell you."

Jiang Hao Kun had just learned that his sister had been informed by the Shenzhen police that Chen Fang had committed suicide by jumping off a building. He was afraid that his sister would do something stupid, so he bought the nearest flight and rushed to Shenzhen where Jiang Lai was overnight.

Gan Jing nodded with a somewhat melancholy look on her face. She thought Jiang Hao Kun was angry with her and that was why he didn't come to see her.

"Why are you wearing sunglasses so late at night? Take them off!"

Lu Yuan took off his sunglasses awkwardly, his eyes a little evasive.

"Jiahe, stay here with you."

Lu Yuan couldn't find a topic for a moment, so he turned the topic to Peng Jiahe. In fact, he just wanted to come over to see Gan Jing.

"Well, come in." Gan Jing moved aside.

Lu Yuan said hypocritically: "Call her out, I'll take her away."

Gan Jing looked at him strangely: "Have you forgotten that you are no longer Jiahe's guardian?"

Lu Yuan was stunned, and then he remembered that he was no longer Peng Jiahe's temporary guardian.

"Cousin, I want to eat from your bowl."

"There's still so much in your bowl, can you finish it?"

Peng Jiahe is just a child.

Hearing a man's voice in the room, Lu Yuan looked in the direction of the voice and saw Lin Yuan in the living room. He asked in confusion, "Why is he in there too?"

"Gan Jing knows Jia He, and I'm Jia He's cousin. Isn't it normal for me to come in and sit with him?"

As Lin Yuan spoke, he walked to Gan Jing's side and looked at Lu Yuan at the door. "But it's you who came up to knock on your ex-girlfriend's door in the middle of the night. Isn't that a bit strange?"

Lu Yuan was choked for a moment. He originally wanted to come over to see Gan Jing purely out of concern for Gan Jing. He had no intention of disturbing Gan Jing.

If Gan Jing can live a happy life, he can even give another man a helping hand.

After all, he was able to do something as stupid as stealing the portrait of the craftsman's wife just so that Gan Jing and Jiang Hao Kun could wear the wedding shoes he gave them personally when they got married.

"Do you think you can trust a grown man like me to stay in Gan Jing's house?"

Gan Jing realized that Lin Yuan was deliberately trying to provoke Lu Yuan to come in. Instead of being disgusted, he felt somewhat grateful to Lin Yuan.

"Come in, you've lost your passport and wallet, where can you stay? Why are you trying so hard to be so brave?"

Gan Jing had heard Peng Jiahe talk in the car about Lu Yuan losing his sense of taste and smell, and also heard Lin Yuan say that Lu Yuan lost his passport and wallet today.

(End of this chapter)