100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 553 Visiting the Golden Gate

Zhou Yatang's already sparse expression became even more indifferent.

That's how smart people talk.

The moment their eyes met, the dignity of adults was revealed.

......

Jin Huan arrived at the hotel not long before Ming Jia returned.

"Uncle Ming~"

She rushed over happily, like a beautiful little canary returning to the forest.

Mingjia picked the person up and carried them to the master bedroom.

“Your ‘brother-in-law’ likes you, so stay away from him in the future.” Ming Jiaye always took a direct approach when it came to making relationships public. “Okay.”

She was always exceptionally well-behaved at these times.

What a deceitful little thing.

He stared at her for a long time, but finally gave in and gently pulled her into his arms.

She deliberately got close to him, but was he a good person either?

"Would you like to go out for something to eat with me?"

He gently pinched the crook of her chubby hand.

She snuggled into his arms, giggling coquettishly, dodging left and right, and pretending to be fierce as she shouted: "It tickles, don't pinch me!"

The little girl always seemed to smell sweet and pleasant, like a grandmother.

If Xiao Zhao hadn't recorded a video to tell him that the child was eating hot pot at a Sichuan hot pot restaurant, he really wouldn't have been able to tell that she had been secretly eating outside.

......

Ever since the Little Genius children's smartwatch was exposed as a scam...

Jin Huan would occasionally play games in front of Ming Jia Ye, though this didn't happen very often.

After all, when the two were together, she rarely even had a chance to pick up her phone.

For example, go out to eat with him now.

She wanted to use one hand to scoop out the fish meat he had deboned and eaten with a spoon, while her other hand... wanted to be held by him.

She'd just finished one small bowl when another appeared; she was so busy!

But I also enjoyed it.

"Uncle Ming, how many days will your meeting last? If it's this late every day, we won't be able to go out and play together."

She was just saying it offhand.

I'm quite happy on my own, but I need to make my boyfriend feel valued.

"After the three days, I'll have a free day the day after tomorrow. I'll go with you wherever you want to go."

"Okay~"

"Do you want to live in the dorms or live off-campus during university?"

She bit her lip. This was a question she really needed to think about. To be honest, a roommate like Tangtang was a rare find. Moreover, Tangtang's ideal major was completely unrelated to hers. The probability of roommates from different departments was too low.

It was rare for Mingjia to see such vivid conflict on her face.

He lowered his eyes and chuckled softly: "I'll buy you an apartment in a neighborhood outside the Imperial University. You can stay at the university if you want, and come live at home if you don't."

She frowned, fidgeted with her fingers, and said sincerely, "But houses in the capital are too expensive."

Although my money seems to grow like a gust of wind, it diminishes with every expenditure. After opening a hot pot restaurant, the net profit is only a few hundred thousand yuan a month, since it's an affordable business.

Selling Nongfu Spring water doesn't guarantee business every day. Sigh, do I really have to go back to my grave and retrieve some luminous pearls to sell?

Mingjia was amused by her genuine melancholy, and gently flicked her smooth and cute little forehead, saying in a very gentle tone: "I have money, you don't need to save for me."

"That won't do. What if we have a fight and you kick me out? Then I'll be homeless."

She pouted and said it with an air of seriousness.

The next second, as if she had imagined that scene, she glared at him with a wronged and fierce look, pouting and unhappily poking at the mushy fish in the small bowl!

Mingjia sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation. This girl…

"I won't argue with you."

"What if."

"Nothing unexpected."

"What if?"

"There are no 'ifs'." "Then why did you end up arguing with me?"

"I will never argue with you or scold you. If you feel wronged, just tell me and I will comfort you. Or you can kick me out and let me come back whenever you've calmed down."

A slight smile appeared on her lips; to be honest, she had indeed been swayed by the sweet words of a politician.

There are many snacks on this street.

He doesn't usually eat these snacks, but she likes them, so after dinner he took her here for a stroll.

The little girl couldn't move when she saw something delicious.

Roasted pig's trotters, candied hawthorn berries, grilled cold noodles, cheese hot dogs...

Finally, we arrived at the mala tang (spicy hot pot) stall.

The stall owner was short of stock; the gluten and sweet potato chips were sold out. He glanced at the young couple in front of him and blurted out, "How much spicy hot pot do you want?"

Jin Huan's eyes lit up instantly!

Seeing the little girl's expression, Mingjia's eyelids twitched twice.

He thought she would answer the stall owner directly, but instead she looked directly at him, biting her lip, and asked him with a hint of shyness, "Uncle Ming, whatever you think is a few dollars, just do your best."